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Chapter 3520 When did you become so powerful?

Liu Yimei looked at the Qingyang Pill carefully for a few glances, and finally confirmed that this pill was indeed Qingyang Pill.

It was just something that she couldn't accept. Is this really the Qingyang Pill that she was familiar with?

The Qingyang Pill refined by Han Yang, whether it is color, texture, light color, as well as the energy contained in it, the medicinal power emitted on it is not the same level as the Qingyang Pill refined by himself.

She looked at it for a while and felt very excited because she never thought that the Qingyang Pill's best condition would be like this.

"Can I take it in my hand and take a closer look?"

After looking for a while, she suddenly looked at Han Yang and asked.

Han Yang smiled and nodded, "Of course."

Liu Yimei picked up the Qingyang Pill and started to study it carefully.

At this moment, all the alchemists' eyes were also on this pill.

Their eyes were filled with shock, because they all knew how difficult it was to refine the best elixir.

Even those alchemists with high alchemy skills can be extremely difficult to refine a pill into the top-quality state.

Even often, it depends on luck and opportunity.

And the first time this person took the initiative to refine the Qingyang Pill, he actually made the Qingyang Pill into the top-quality state. This is really hard to believe.

Is it because this guy's luck is so good?

At this time, Zhou Gaoyuan walked over with a calm face and walked to Han Yang's eyes. He looked at the Qingyang pill and said with a calm face: "So what if you refined the Qingyang pill?

This Qingyang Pill is just an imperial-level fourth-grade middle-class pill, so you still lost this competition."

After hearing this, everyone's faces changed one after another. Many alchemists frowned slightly and looked at Zhou Gaoyuan with some contempt.

When Han Yang heard this, he laughed and looked at the man with a mocking look on his face, without saying a word.

But Liu Yimei suddenly became furious, stared at Zhou Gaoyuan with a calm face and said angrily: "Zhou Gaoyuan, are you shameless?

Do you know what the value of the best elixir is?

This Qingyang Pill is a top-grade elixir. In terms of value, it should match the fifth-grade elixir of the emperor level.

And the Marrow-breaking Pill you have trained is just the top-level elixir of the fourth-grade imperial level. How can it be compared with the best Qingyang Pill?

You obviously lost in this round of competition, why? Do you still want to bet on the debt?"

This made Zhou Gaoyuan feel a little ashamed. Of course, he knew in his heart how rare the best elixir was.

But at this moment, he felt unwilling and he didn't want to give up just like that.

He gritted his teeth, looked at Han Yang with cold eyes and said, "That's because he's lucky.

It’s not that his strength is better than me. If you have the ability, you can refine a pill that is better than me.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

However, some alchemists still said: "I also think this kid is very lucky. He refined the best elixir for the first time, so I don't think he won this game."

Zi Luo and Zi Ling both looked dark when they saw Zhou Gaoyuan trying to cheat.

After walking up quickly, Zi Ling stared at Zhou Gaoyuan and said angrily: "Young Master Zhou, you are shameless. You obviously lost. Do you still want to argue here?"

Zhou Gaoyuan looked resentful, stared at them, and shouted angrily: "No, I didn't lose, I don't accept it."

His face was a little distorted, and he looked at Han Yang with a crazy expression, and said, "Boy, you have the ability to practice a fifth-grade imperial elixir. If that happens, I will be convinced."

Han Yang looked at him lightly and said, "I naturally can't refine the fifth-grade elixir of the emperor."

After hearing this, Zhou Gaoyuan laughed wildly and said, "Then what qualifications do you have to compete with me? If you can't refine the fifth-grade elixir of the emperor level, then you are no match for me.

So I didn't lose this game, but for the sake of you refining the best pills, our competition is a draw."

After saying that, he snorted angrily.

Under the gaze of everyone, he quickly left here.

Zhou Gaoyuan left in a little embarrassed manner, and the rest of the people here looked at each other with strange expressions.

Especially the alchemists watching around, many of them looked bitter.

Because they had bet a lot of money before, now it seems that all the money is going to be wasted.

They looked strange when they looked at Zi Luo. After a while, a guy came up with a thick face and said to Zi Luo with a smile: "Your Highness Sixth Prince, that, you should pay back the money we invested before. We only need our money, and you don't need to pay me."

Zi Luo frowned slightly when he heard this, and Zi Ling took a step forward, stared at them and scolded: "Get out of here."

Before, you all bet on Zhou Gaoyuan's final victory, but in the end he admitted that it was a draw.

So he did not win, all your bets failed, so naturally the money cannot be returned to you."

The faces of the alchemists suddenly became ugly, but at this moment they didn't dare to say anything. After complaining for a few words, they could only leave here in a mess.

Of course, they inevitably greeted Zhou Gaoyuan's ancestors in their words.

As these alchemists left one after another, the hall soon became quiet. Zi Luo Zi Ling, the two of them were naturally full of happiness and were extremely happy.

Especially Zi Ling, she looked at Han Yang with an excited look and asked, "Han Yang, when did you have such a great alchemy level? Why don't I know?

I was worried just now, but I didn’t expect that you would actually defeat Zhou Gaoyuan. It seems that I really underestimated you."

Zi Luo also looked at Han Yang with a smile and said, "Oh, this time it's really thanks to you, otherwise I would have lost my face. You are hiding so deeply. You don't tell me earlier if you have such skills."

As he said that, he suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up and said to Han Yang: "I think you must participate in Master Gu Xuan's apprenticeship assessment.

I believe that at your level, you will definitely succeed. By then, you will be a disciple of Master Gu Xuan, and you will be able to gain a better foothold in the entire Yundu City.”

After hearing this, Han Yang nodded with a smile and said lightly: "To be honest, I have this idea too. I came to the Alchemist Guild today, just to get a few pill recipes, go back and study it carefully, and prepare for the upcoming Master Gu Xuan apprenticeship assessment."
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