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

Dao Guangwang paused briefly before speaking: “That approach seems fine. The recipe for the Poison Concealing Pill isn't deemed overly valuable. Yet, Brother Yang Chen, I suspect you haven't attempted to craft the Poison Concealing Pill in the past, right? Surely you don't believe this pill, meant simply to counter miasma, qualifies as a basic elixir.”

Madame Autumn Plum had already anticipated Yang Chen's intentions.

Obviously, 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 unsure about refining it successfully. There's no need for you to waste effort on it; simply allow Brother Gu to return and fetch it,” Madame Autumn Plum suggested.

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

Yang Chen found himself amused yet exasperated by their straightforward choice. A few months? He had no idea how much his plans might be postponed.

Right then, he refrained from excessive claims and responded, “No issue at all. I've made notable progress in Alchemy, and with this Pill Formula in hand, I could deliver some astonishing outcomes.”

Dao Guangwang and Madame Autumn Plum exchanged uncertain glances.

At that point, Broken River let out a light laugh, showing keen interest: “Why not hand the Pill Formula to Brother Yang Chen and see what he can do?”

It was only after Broken River spoke that Dao Guangwang shook his head, displaying clear doubt toward Yang Chen's abilities. Still, he passed the Pill Formula over to him.

Yang Chen examined the Pill Formula and gave a nod of approval.

A high-grade Divine Grade elixir—little surprise that Dao Guangwang had pored over it for years without managing a successful refinement.

Dao Guangwang possessed deep cultivation, but sustaining top-tier Alchemy standards alongside it proved challenging.

Regarding the Poison Concealing Pill, its refining materials weren't exceptionally rare, yet the process demanded extraordinary skill.

Yang Chen steadily produced a Pill Furnace, added the Elixir Ingredients inside, and commenced the refining process amid the starry expanse above.

Upon spotting Yang Chen's rudimentary Pill Furnace, the trio couldn't suppress a twitch at their lips.

Broken River, too, regretted placing faith in Yang Chen's assurances.

Yang Chen's pill furnace was undeniably of inferior caliber.

A true master Alchemist would never use such a subpar Pill Furnace; it went against the pride and prestige inherent to the profession, and no serious Alchemist would overlook that.

They remained unaware that, given Yang Chen's present level, the Pill Furnace's quality held little impact on his Alchemy prowess.

Provided the Pill Furnace was somewhat functional, Yang Chen could master it fully and produce superior elixirs.

Ignoring the trio's stares, Yang Chen concentrated entirely on the refining task.

As the process unfolded, faint surprise appeared on Broken River and the others' faces.

None of the three lacked insight, so how could they miss the hints upon closer observation?

Leaving aside Yang Chen's evident Alchemy techniques, the Qi surrounding him during the pill refinement was unmistakably...

Purple Qi Light.

Furthermore, this Purple Qi Light grew increasingly thick, even shifting toward a dark hue.

The three were all seasoned experts.

During pill refinement by a Divine Grade Alchemist, the Pill Qi appears yellow.

At the Immortal Grade level, the Pill Qi shifts to purple.

For higher-tier Immortal Grade Alchemists, their purple Qi becomes purer and more intense; at peak levels, it darkens to black.

Yang Chen's Pill Qi matched this description precisely.

The three stood stunned, gazing in shock and wondering if their eyes deceived them.

While they pondered in bewilderment, Yang Chen's refining session abruptly concluded.

At once, a repulsive odor of scorched herbs wafted from the furnace, signaling the refinement's collapse.

This stunned the trio anew, leading them to question if they'd misjudged Yang Chen as an Immortal Grade Alchemist—hadn't he just botched the batch?

Yet Yang Chen displayed no frustration. After brief reflection, he retrieved fresh Elixir Ingredients and launched a second refining effort.

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

The Purple Qi Light reemerged, wrapping around Yang Chen and affirming his alchemist expertise.

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

Yang Chen truly was an Immortal Grade Alchemist!

“This, this!”

As uncertainties about Yang Chen's Immortal Grade Alchemist identity persisted, an abrupt announcement echoed.

Trailing the announcement came a wave of pill fragrance.

Yang Chen broke into a grin.

Though the Poison Concealing Pill ranked highly and posed refinement challenges, he possessed the ability to succeed. Leveraging his Immortal Grade Alchemist expertise, a brief session sufficed to yield the pill swiftly.

“Hold on just a bit, everyone. Since it's my initial try at the Poison Concealing Pill, I only got one out of it. With four of us here, give me a short while to craft three additional ones. It shouldn't require much time.” Yang Chen stated.

This display rendered the three utterly speechless and slack-jawed.

Could Yang Chen have actually refined the Poison Concealing Pill? And after just a single failure, he triumphed?

Yang Chen's earlier refining mishap did clash with Immortal Grade Alchemist expectations.

That said, even an Immortal Grade Alchemist might falter when tackling an unfamiliar pill right away.

Yang Chen's success bordered on the extraordinary.

After all, no Immortal Grade Alchemist could claim to master a high-grade Divine Pill they'd never handled before on merely the second try.

Producing a pill after two attempts was utterly unprecedented.

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

Heavenly Melody Mountain boasted plenty of Immortal Grade Alchemists, yet those blending elite cultivation with such remarkable Alchemy talents were scarce indeed.

As the three mulled over these thoughts, Yang Chen finished the elixir entirely.

In the third refining round, three Poison Concealing Pills emerged together, bringing the total to four.

“The Poison Concealing Pills are ready. Kindly inspect them and confirm if they match those from your sect.” Yang Chen offered.

Broken River and Dao Guangwang scrutinized them closely, their astonishment deepening further.

Setting aside the initial failed furnace, the Poison Concealing Pills from the second batch were nothing short of flawless.

This implied something profoundly alarming.

What exactly?

Yang Chen had achieved a monumental leap in skill across those mere two refinement sessions. The magnitude of his advancement was equally staggering.

While the three reeled from the shock, 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 defies norms. First, the Ancient Dragon Pattern Flag disappeared, then Junior Sister Moon Orchid went missing, and now this miasma...”