The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3227: 3222: Refining the Poison Concealing Pill_1

Dao Guangwang paused briefly: “That sounds fine. The recipe for the Poison Concealing Pill isn't seen as overly valuable. However, Brother Yang Chen, I suspect you haven't attempted to create the Poison Concealing Pill yet, right? Surely you don't believe that a pill simply meant to counter miasma qualifies as a basic elixir.”

Madame Autumn Plum had also discerned Yang Chen's intentions.

Evidently, Yang Chen intended to dive into this Pill Formula immediately.

“Brother Yang Chen, Brother Daoguang has spent decades analyzing this Pill Formula, yet he remains unable to refine it with assurance. There's no need for you to waste effort on it; simply allow Brother Gu to return and fetch it,” Madame Autumn Plum advised.

Having Yang Chen attempt the refining would likely consume more time than dispatching Broken River to retrieve it, and the journey wouldn't drag on excessively.

Yang Chen found himself torn between amusement and exasperation at the pair's firm resolve. A matter of months? He had no clue about the extent of the delay he might face.

For now, he refrained from excessive bragging and remarked, “No trouble at all. I've made notable progress in Alchemy on my own, so if you provide this Pill Formula, I could deliver some astonishing outcomes.”

Dao Guangwang and Madame Autumn Plum wavered slightly.

At that point, Broken River let out a light laugh, brimming with interest: “What harm is there in handing Brother Yang Chen the Pill Formula to give it a shot?”

It was only after Broken River spoke that Dao Guangwang shook his head, his face revealing scant faith in Yang Chen. Still, he passed the Pill Formula along to him.

Yang Chen examined the Pill Formula and gave a nod.

An elixir of high-grade Divine Grade—small wonder Dao Guangwang had pored over it for years without succeeding in its creation.

Dao Guangwang possessed deep cultivation, yet sustaining that alongside elite Alchemy standards proved challenging.

Regarding the Poison Concealing Pill, its refining materials lacked rarity, though the challenge involved was extraordinarily demanding.

With composure, Yang Chen produced a Pill Furnace, added the Elixir Ingredients inside, and commenced the refining process amid the starry sky.

Upon spotting Yang Chen's shabby Pill Furnace, the trio involuntarily twitched their lips.

Broken River himself regretted placing trust in Yang Chen's claims.

Yang Chen's pill furnace truly ranked as subpar.

Should Yang Chen truly be a master Alchemist, his Pill Furnace ought to at least meet acceptable standards. Such was the pride and prestige of an Alchemist; none would overlook such details.

Yet they remained unaware that, given Yang Chen's present realm, the Pill Furnace's caliber held little impact on his Alchemy.

Provided the Pill Furnace was barely serviceable, Yang Chen could master it to craft superior elixirs.

Ignoring the stares from the three, Yang Chen concentrated solely on the refining task.

As the process continued, faint surprise emerged on Broken River and the others' faces.

These three weren't lacking in insight, so how could they miss the hints upon closer observation?

Setting aside Yang Chen's Alchemy prowess, the Qi surrounding him during the pill refinement was unmistakably...

Purple Qi Light.

Furthermore, this Purple Qi Light grew increasingly thick, edging toward blackness.

The trio consisted of seasoned experts.

A Divine Grade Alchemist's pill refinement yields yellow Pill Qi.

Advancing to Immortal Grade shifts the Pill Qi to purple.

The greater the Immortal Grade Alchemist's proficiency, the purer and more potent the purple Qi becomes. At peak intensity, the purple darkens to black.

Yang Chen's Pill Qi matched this description precisely.

The three stood stunned, gazing in astonishment and wondering if their eyes deceived them. While they pondered deeply, Yang Chen's alchemy process abruptly concluded.

At once, a repulsive odor of pill fragrance wafted from the furnace, signaling the refining's collapse.

This stunned the three anew, leading them to question if they'd erred in viewing Yang Chen as an Immortal Grade Alchemist. Hadn't he just wasted the batch?

Nevertheless, Yang Chen displayed no frustration. After brief reflection, he withdrew fresh elixir ingredients and launched into a second refining effort.

With the new round underway, Yang Chen stayed precise and utterly focused.

The Purple Qi Light reemerged, shrouding Yang Chen and underscoring his alchemist stature.

On this occasion, the three observed every detail without ambiguity.

Yang Chen truly qualified as an Immortal Grade Alchemist!

“This, this!”

Even as uncertainties about Yang Chen's Immortal Grade Alchemist role persisted, a voice rang out unexpectedly.

In its wake, the pill fragrance permeated the surroundings.

A grin crossed Yang Chen's face.

Though the Poison Concealing Pill boasted elevated rank and resisted easy refinement, he possessed the skill to succeed. Leveraging his Immortal Grade Alchemist expertise, a brief session sufficed to yield the pill swiftly.

“Kindly hold on a bit, all of you. Since this marks my initial try at the Poison Concealing Pill, just one emerged. With four of us here, bear with me as I craft three additional ones. It shouldn't demand much time.” Yang Chen stated.

This display rendered the three mute and slack-jawed.

Could Yang Chen have actually succeeded in refining the Poison Concealing Pill? And after merely one prior failure?

Certainly, Yang Chen's earlier refining mishap clashed with an Immortal Grade Alchemist's reputation.

That said, a second look revealed that even an Immortal Grade Alchemist might falter on a novel pill during the debut try.

Yang Chen's success bordered on the freakish.

For no Immortal Grade Alchemist could pull off refining an unfamiliar high-grade Divine Pill on the second go.

Second-attempt success in pill creation defied all precedent.

Above all, Yang Chen accomplished this while holding at the Heaven-separated Realm cultivation stage.

Heavenly Melody Mountain boasted plentiful Immortal Grade Alchemists. Yet individuals like Yang Chen, blending lofty cultivation with exceptional alchemy talent, stood as rarities.

While the three mulled over this, Yang Chen finished the elixir entirely.

In the third refining phase, three Poison Concealing Pills materialized together, totaling four.

“The Poison Concealing Pills are ready. Kindly inspect them to check for variances from your sect's versions.” Yang Chen declared.

Broken River and Dao Guangwang scrutinized them intently, their shock deepening further.

Overlooking the initial failure, the second batch's Poison Concealing Pills warranted the term flawless.

This signified a horrifying revelation.

What exactly?

Yang Chen had leaped to phenomenal heights across merely two refining attempts. His advancement's magnitude proved equally staggering.

As shock rattled the three, they swallowed the pills without delay.

Broken River circulated his True Qi briefly: “The Poison Concealing Pill's effects align perfectly. Armed with these, the miasma holds no terror for us. Onward. The Nine Dragons World truly baffles. First the Ancient Dragon Pattern Flag disappeared, next Junior Sister Moon Orchid went missing, and now this miasma...”