"Ah?"
Yang Fan was just dumbfounded.
He thought the junior sister was concerned about him.
But...
He never imagined in his wildest dreams that the junior sister would make him eat shit in public...
Thinking of this, he only felt a sweetness in his throat and couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Xia An’an slightly furrowed her brows and said impatiently, "Senior Brother Yang, you made a public bet, and now you want to break your promise? Rember, you are my father’s inner chamber disciple, a prodigy of the younger generation in the Elixir Sect. If you go back on your word, how will you stand your ground in the Elixir Sect in the future?"
"Is this how you repay my father’s earnest teachings?"
"Does this live up to the expectations of the Elixir Sect towards you?"
The disciples watching around swallowed in unison, looking at Xia An’an with eyes full of trepidation.
Everyone knew Yang Fan had always been pursuing Xia An’an.
But who would have thought that at this mont Xia An’an would be so unforgiving and force Yang Fan to eat shit?
Yang Fan vomited blood as tears stread down his old face, "Enough, enough, I’ll eat it, okay?" With that, he revealed a palm-sized, gray-brown chunk in his hand and took a bite in public.
Xia An’an paled with anger, "You... how could you eat Spirit Cat Incense?"
Yang Fan showed a mad smile, "This Spirit Cat Incense is the feces of a spirit cat; why shouldn’t I eat it? Junior Brother Xu didn’t say it had to be wet." With that, he burst into laughter.
Spirit Cat Incense.
Spirit cat feces, but also a dicinal herb.
So, there was nothing wrong with Yang Fan eating Spirit Cat Incense.
"Senior Brother Yang is truly a man of his word; you are a model for our generation!" Xu Wendong exclaid, suppressing his nausea.
Although Spirit Cat Incense was a kind of dicinal herb, its sll was incredibly pungent.
Yet Yang Fan could devour it heartily, which really was admirable.
Yang Fan subconsciously clenched his fists, eyes full of hatred as he looked at Xu Wendong, swearing that one day he would avenge this great humiliation.
If not, the hatred in his heart would never be quenched.
After earning certification as a senior alchemist, Xu Wendong left the Affairs Office and headed towards the Back Mountain Bamboo Forest, with Xia An’an chirping away like a little bird behind him, curious about how Xu Wendong, being so young, could already refine a seven-pattern Foundation Establishnt Pill.
At the sa ti.
The news of Xu Wendong becoming a senior alchemist quickly spread among the disciples of the Elixir Sect, especially the fact that he shortened the alchemy ti and maintained high quality.
This sparked strong curiosity among the Elixir Sect disciples about Xu Wendong, even causing so high-level officials to be particularly astonished, not expecting that a re junior at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishnt Stage would be able to refine such elixirs.
"What? Xu Wendong actually managed to refine a seven-pattern Foundation Establishnt Pill?" The Second Elder, Dustless, also beca aware of the situation, and a look of unmistakable shock appeared in his eyes.
Xiang Ping, who had previously encountered Xu Wendong in the Spiritual Fields, respectfully reported, "Back to Second Elder, it is absolutely true. Xu Wendong has already passed the certification as a senior alchemist and is now the thirteenth senior alchemist in our Elixir Sect."
"How could this be?" Dustless fud with rage, "He’s just a loose cultivator from the mundane world, how could he possibly refine a Foundation Establishnt Pill?"
He found it hard to accept Xu Wendong becoming a senior alchemist.
Especially since his elixirs bore seven patterns.
Frankly speaking, Xu Wendong’s talent in alchemy was more impressive than his own; surpassing him was simply a matter of ti.
Given ti, this youth was bound to beco a renowned figure throughout the Nine Provinces.
Unfortunately, their relationship had already reached the point of no return, the point of undying enmity.
"Xu Wendong must die; otherwise, once he grows stronger, it will be the end of !" A strong killing intent flashed in Dustless’s eyes.
However, the sect had a rule prohibiting harm among its mbers; even as a Golden Core Period expert, he did not dare to attack Xu Wendong within the sect.
"Second Elder, although Xu Wendong has beco a senior alchemist, he has thoroughly offended Senior Brother Yang Fan today." Xiang Ping recounted the event of Yang Fan eating shit in public.
Dustless was startled for a mont, then revealed a sinister smile.
Xu Wendong’s talent was indeed frightening.
But Yang Fan was a very vengeful person.
Even if he did not deal with Xu Wendong, Yang Fan would never let him off.
"Xu Wendong, you are too arrogant, and arrogant people always pay a painful price." Dustless grinned, showing an intriguing smile.
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After Xu Wendong beca the thirteenth senior alchemist of the sect, the Bamboo Forest beca much busier, with many disciples from the Elixir Sect coming one after another.
Their purpose was simple: they hoped Xu Wendong could help them refine so Foundation Establishnt Pills.
While there were a few experts in the Elixir Sect capable of refining Foundation Establishnt Pills, the quality of their elixirs could not compare to Xu Wendong’s, which was precisely why they flocked to him.
Moreover, the conditions they offered were tempting.
They were willing to provide spirit stones or contribution points, hoping Xu Wendong could help them refine elixirs.
Would Xu Wendong refuse?
No, no, no!
He had no reason to refuse such a matter; after all, alchemy could enhance his ability and earn him many benefits, making it a win-win situation.
Even though he currently had over two thousand dicinal plants and was confident he could elevate his cultivation level to the later stages of the Foundation Establishnt Stage, who ever complained about earning too much?
Besides, he had a little goal.
That was to refine a Nine Revolution Golden Pill to heal his master’s golden core’s cracks.
Therefore, for this little goal, he also had to help others refine elixirs.
He publicly announced that his pill-making success rate was sixty percent, which shocked and excited countless disciples since every alchemist never dared to guarantee success in refining.
However, even the other twelve alchemists in the Elixir Sect did not dare claim a sixty percent success rate, so seeking Xu Wendong for elixir making was a wise choice indeed.
Of course.
What they didn’t know was that Xu Wendong’s success rate was not one hundred percent, but at least ninety-eight percent.
He could completely earn a margin, enhancing his cultivation.
After taking on fifty disciples’ alchemy commissions, Xu Wendong shut himself in his bamboo house to start refining.
Each of the fifty disciples entrusted him with crafting twenty Foundation Establishnt Pills, totaling one thousand Foundation Establishnt Pills.
By cutting forty percent from each, not counting the spirit stones given, he could net four hundred Foundation Establishnt Pills.
Adding ten spirit stones each provided, just this one ti helping others refine elixirs could earn him what an ordinary disciple couldn’t in ten years.
Xu Wendong was busy refining the pills enthusiastically.
However.
So people already felt strongly dissatisfied with his conduct.
Among the three senior alchemists of the younger generation, they had found the Elixir Sect Leader, Xia Hou, to denounce Xu Wendong’s misconduct.
One young man full of indignation said, "Sect Leader, Xu Wendong is too overbearing, leaving no room for other disciples. We beg for your justice!"
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