Holy Supreme

Tong Feiran's eyes flashed with a cold light.    

Tong Feiran naturally would not tell the family everything that had happened today. He would put all the responsibility of infuriating Great Master Hu onto Ye Han.    

"..."    

Tong Family, the Tong Family Patriarch Tong Shi Hai heard Tong Feiran's report, and said with a serious face: "Fei Ran, what you said is true. Is that Ye Han really that strong of a strength?"    

"Even though I don't know how he killed Li Si and the others, he did indeed easily defeat six guards with Six-Star Black Iron Stage; at the very least, he had the strength to do so."    

Tong Feiran analyzed:    

Tong Shi Hai's eyes flickered: "Looks like this Ye Han is Ye Family's secret weapon. This time, in order to compete for the Desolate Heaven Pill, their Ye Family couldn't help but to release this secret weapon."    

Thinking about that, Tong Shi Hai immediately said: "Fei Ran, during this period of time, you have to add more medicinal pellets. We will definitely seize the Desolate Heaven Pill, and if possible, I will have our people from Tong Family join hands to kill Ye Han.    

A hint of joy flashed across Tong Feiran's eyes. He then said worriedly, "Patriarch, that Great Master Hu …"    

Tong Shi Hai's expression changed, and he snorted: "A mere second level middle tier alchemist, if it weren't for the fact that our Fallen Leaves City alchemists are scarce, how could we be on the same level as our Silver-Grade's experts? Relax, although that Great Master Hu is a little angry, he would definitely not fall out with us, and at most, his business this time will just go downhill, and if we pay more crystals or scarce medicinal ingredients, Great Master Hu will definitely not go against us."    

"In a city where other alchemists are not scarce, only a third stage alchemist would have the same status as us Silver-Grade cultivators. Fei Ran, our Tong Family would depend on you, and if one day you can surpass Great Master Hu, then we, the man surnamed Hu, will leave it to you."    

Tong Shi Hai was the patriarch of the Tong Family, and he still had a good eye. Although that Great Master Hu was a mid-tier Second Order alchemist and had a high status in the Fallen Leaves City, he was already over thirty years old, and one could imagine that his Top Grade of Second Rank must have reached the peak. If not for a great fortuitous encounter, it would be difficult for him to become a Third Order alchemist for the rest of his life.    

But Tong Feiran was different. Now that he had become a high-grade First Grade alchemist at the age of seventeen, he had a 90% chance of becoming a second-tier alchemist at the age of twenty, and an extremely high possibility of becoming a third-tier alchemist before the age of forty. This was only the worst case scenario.    

The difference between the two was very clear.    

"Yes sir!"    

Tong Feiran was overjoyed.    

"..."    

Ye Han, of course, did not know that his actions had actually caused some people in the Tong Family to believe that he was a secret weapon of the Ye Family.    

After all, Ye Han's sudden change from an idiot to a genius was too unbelievable. Only Ye Family knew the truth, and if anyone else knew about Ye Han, they would probably think the same as Tong Family.    

Of course, there were benefits to having such suspicions. At the very least, before the competition, the Tong Family people wouldn't dare to do anything to Ye Han.    

According to the rules, some of the ordinary disciples would die in the battle. If there were important casualties among the disciples, then the battle that was brought about would not be a small matter. Therefore, important disciples, or battles on the surface, would not kill each other.    

For example, the competition this time around was a battle in secret.    

The causes of death can be varied.    

Of course, the bad part was that in a secret battle, Tong Family would definitely expend a lot of effort to eliminate Ye Han.    

However, at that time, with Ye Han's strength, would he be afraid?    

"..."    

A few days ago, after Ye Han left the slums, he began to prepare to find and refine his Cauldron. Without his Cauldron, how could he refine pills successfully? It was true that this was related to his knowledge and experience as an alchemist, but a good Cauldron would also play an important role!    

The consumption of good Cauldrons was not low, moreover, the matter of enmity with Tong Feiran had caused Ye Han to be extremely vigilant.    

Ye Han's eyes suddenly lit up. He opened his palm and a light green pill appeared in Ye Han's hand.    

This pill looked extremely unremarkable, but it had an outstanding name — Disguise Pill!    

Disguise pill, as the name implied, was to change a person's appearance.    

This was what Ye Han got from the Storage Ring. Initially, Ye Han had looked for cultivation pills to cultivate, but Ye Han put aside auxiliary pills like the Disguise Pill. Ye Han had forgotten about it for such a long time.    

What happened today also made Ye Han think of the pill that had piqued his curiosity.    

This disguise pill was merely at the First Grade level. It could only change a person's appearance for an hour.    

He reckoned that the disguise pill must have helped that man escape for such a long time!    

Swallowing the Disguise Pill, Ye Han changed his appearance greatly. He immediately bought a Red Grade level cauldron in the business district, and it was even a middle stage Red Grade!    

In the commercial district, this was already an extremely high quality medicine cauldron.    

After buying the Cauldron, Ye Han immediately returned to Ye Family.    

"..."    

In the Ye Family training room, Ye Han placed the Cauldron in front of him, and recalled the inherited experiences of the Top Grade of Second Rank alchemists. Ye Han silently operated the Red Flame Formula, and a wave of crimson colored flames was hit by Ye Han's palm, hitting the bottom of the Cauldron.    

Time slowly passed. With a 'plop' sound, the lid of the cauldron was struck and sent flying. Black smoke gushed out from it.    

Hearing this question, a trace of pity flashed across Ye Han's eyes. It was obvious that the pill refining this time around had failed.    

Taking out pills from the cauldron, every single one of them bore a black mark. The best of them had a black mark on them, and the worst among them had a total of 90%.    

Not a single pill could be consumed this time.    

Even though it was a pity, he had just bought enough medicinal herbs.    

Taking out the abandoned pills, Ye Han began his second production!    

This time, more of the memories in his mind were grasped by Ye Han. During the refining process, Ye Han felt like he was possessed, becoming more and more familiar with it and becoming more and more relaxed.    

The second time, when the lid of the cauldron was opened, there were still some pills that were wasted, but half of the pills were already considered to have been successfully refined!    

Right now, Ye Han was barely qualified to be a Half Rank Two apothecary!