Chapter 135, Fading Pill
The Steward Demonic Emperor
Translator: StarReader
Editor: p4553r
Whoosh~
A golden pillar of light shot from the cauldron. The sputtering flame suddenly flared and spiraled around the golden pillar in the form of a fire dragon.
Zhuo Fanâs hand shifted gestures as he chanted, âYin turns to yang, a snake transforms into a dragon. Ascend and scale the gates of Heaven!â
Roar!
With another dragon roar, the mixture in the cauldron that Zhuo Fan irrigated flickered with a golden glow. Soon, this golden liquid began to move like a stream, along with the dragon.
As the golden concoction flowed upward, the dragonâs aura grew and grew, as if the golden liquid was its blood, its life.
The audience was dumbstruck, including Tianyuâs most renowned alchemists. They have forgotten their own refining, watching this unbelievable spectacle.
They had refined for dozens of years, but this was their first time seeing someone doing it with such flair.
As he watched in a daze the slowly rising liquid in the dragon, Vicious Pill Kingâs heart was restless. He began to rush the refining of his own pill, pouring more power into his flame.
Snickering, Zhuo Fan shouted, âOld fool, youâre too late. The second roundâs top spot is for no one else but me.â
Zhuo Fan punctuated with a change in his gesture and called out, âSacred dragon prevailed and returned successfully. Dragon power flows into the fire and gives birth to the pill!â
Hum~
A sudden ripple spread from the light pillar and burst into golden lights that littered the sky.
The fire dragon stuck the light pillar, to turn its head and smashed into the cauldron!
Boom!
The fire dragonâs body exploded and formed a fireball. Before the fire passed, the sparkling golden lights gathered around the flaming cauldron. The lights formed a net that tightened the fireball as it shrunk.
With a final heaven-shaking dragon roar, all the golden lights gathered and condescended into a golden pill.
Zhuo Fan beckoned and the pill landed in his hand. He raised it way above him and shouted, âThird-grade pill, Yang Dragon Pill, complete!â
Zhuo Fanâs announcement rang in everyoneâs ears, but they were still in shock, marveling at what they just witnessed. When they recovered, they were gobsmacked.
Especially the alchemists, they found it unimaginable.
Wasnât Grandmaster Songâs pill a failure? How did it succeed?
They turned their confused eyes to the judge, Xiao Ya.
Understanding their concerns, Xiao Ya muttered under her breath, before walking to Zhuo Fan. However, she was hesitant about getting anywhere near the pill, even more so about touching it.
Everyone saw how Zhuo Fan made this crazy pill. He poured his very âessenceâ into it. Regardless if it was a 3rd grade pill, it was hard for Xiao Ya to even approach it.
âUh, Grandmaster Song, are you certain itâs a 3rd grade pill?â Xiaoya fidgeted in embarrassment.
Arching an eyebrow, Zhuo Fan presented the pill with a sneer, âYouâre the judge. Itâs your call. If you canât tell with your eyes, eat it and make your decision.â
Xiao Yaâs face was twitching, anger bubbling from within. Zhuo Fan was obviously poking fun at her. [Forget about it being a 3rd-grade pill, because of the ingredients, this missy here wouldnât eat it even if it were a 7th grade pill!]
Though, many were eyeing her with expectant gazes. She had no choice but to hold it in and give them an explanation.
She sighed and took the hateful pill, made with, but not limited to, this spiteful manâs golden âessenceâ. But the moment it landed in her palm she felt it was ice cold to the touch. Why wasnât the pill hot after just being refined by such blazing fire?
Xiao Ya was puzzled and, after more analyzing, she was baffled.
The pill wasnât hot at all and didnât even have a fragrance. Like a mudball, without anything great about it.
[No way! With the show this brat put on, thereâs no way itâs a dud. It is possible for a pill to be this strange?]
Xiao Ya couldnât for the life of her make anything out of it after a long time, âUh, sorry, Grandmaster Song. I canât tell your Yang Dragon Pillâs grade.â
The audience was speechless.
All pills had grades! Was she saying this pill was made of waste and was beneath grading?
Listening to the endless comments, Zhuo Fan smiled, âThen why not eat it and feel for its grade?â
The crowd cheered, âEat, eat, eat...â
Xiao Ya felt pained, glaring at Zhuo Fan. She now looked at the pill in her hands on the verge of tears.
It was great if it was a real pill. If not, [Doesnât that just mean I drank his pee?]
Xiao Ya was in a pickle, not knowing what to do!
Suddenly an aged voice came, âJudge, no need to eat it. Split the pill and you can discern its grade. Only...â
âWhat only? Anyways! Weâll do it as Grandmaster Liu suggests!â
Xiao Ya was grasping straws at this point. She gave thanks for his help and split the pill.
Whoosh!
Golden mist drifted from within, still containing the roars of dragons. The pill fragrance instantly swept the whole arena.
With each whiff, the peopleâs soul shuddered and their Yuan Qi surging!
It was already strong without taking it. How great would it be once it was eaten then? It was no longer just a 3rd grade pill...
They all waited for Xiao Yaâs verdict.
She was also out of it as she cried, âI-itâs a 5th-grade pill!â
Her answer caused chaos. What in godâs name was that secret skill? How did he make a 5th-grade pill from 2nd-grade pill ingredients?
Where did this Grandmaster Song come from?
âWait!â
Xiao Ya blinked and sported doubt on her face, âThis pill just dropped a grade. Itâs now a 4th-grade pill...â
The people were again shocked.
This was too damn odd! [We never heard of a pill that drops in grade!]
Xiao Ya then followed with, âItâs now 3rd grade, 2nd, 1st..â
Xiao Yaâs voice made the audienceâs heart skip. Then, Xiao Ya took a deep breath watching everyone perplexed, âI-I am correct. This pill... lost all of its effects...â
She watched the split pill in her hand, âThese are only waste!â
Silent as the grave!
None could utter a single sound. A pill could actually have its effect fade only leaving behind waste?
This was too bizarre! The pill wasnât alive so how could it run away?
But even if it was and ran away, there were too many people here for it to get out alive.
âGrandmaster Song, w-what is this?â Xiao Ya spoke with a trembling voice.
Zhuo Fan shrugged, âI told you to eat it, but now itâs too late!â
She shouldâve known this punk would mess with her. So she ignored him and looked at the rest of the alchemists.
It was only now that Vicious Pill King withdrew his flame and held a red pill. He sighed, âI didnât think Iâd be a step behind! But it still isnât too late.â
He then threw the pill to Xiao Ya.
She cried, âAs expected of Vicious Pill King! This is a 4th grade pill. Your skill is marvelous to refine such a pill with only 2nd grade pill ingredients.â
Though she sang praises, her words didnât get the expected reaction from the crowd. They only oh-ed and ah-ed.
Seeing Zhuo Fanâs heaven shaking secret skill, who would dare utter the words marvelous skill? Even Vicious Pill King just closes his eyes, striking a lonely figure.
âUh, whatâs wrong with everyone? We are not sure what grade of Pill Grandmaster Songâs pill is.â
âWhat do you mean unclear? Some may not see, but the top ten alchemists are clear on that pillâs outstanding effect!â
Liu Yizhen cut her off, âLady, youâre too young. You may be enough to judge our pills but not enough to see the true value of Grandmaster Songâs pill!â
Xiao Ya vehemently denied it.
She was no grandmaster, but saw countless pills and judged them all fairly. [How can I possibly not be able to judge a stinky kidâs pill?]
But then she saw the top ten alchemists sporting solemn expressions. Even Vicious Pill King had to make a nod.
[Just what is this? Isnât he and Grandmaster Song in a bitter battle? Why is he taking his side?]
Vicious Pill King didnât want to admit Zhuo Fanâs ability but sensed the value of his refining skill. However, was he the only one?
If he denied it, he would only earn the otherâs ridicule.
He held the highest ability in alchemy up till now. But now, he didnât even have the right to shame his opponent!
After all, Zhuo Fanâs skills were indeed incredible!
âDid I see it correctly?â Xie Tianyang blinked, âVicious Pill King just admitted defeat in front of everyone? Is this still Elder Yan, who always cared about his reputation?â
Chu Qingchengâs group was amazed. It wasnât easy squeezing a win from this old cootâs mouth.
[Just where did this fake Song Yu come from??]
Peony Overseerâs eyes flashed, âYoung master Xie, you know this fake Song Yu, donât you? I donât think you know him at all, describing him as a murderous demon. He... is an alchemist, right?â
Peony Overseer blushed at the end.
Zhuo Fanâs recent conduct wasnât exactly stellar. After all, he did something so unrefined.
Lifting his head in pride, Xie Tianyang snorted, âDid I ever say otherwise? Iâve been through hell with him!â
âThen what is his name?â
âItâs...â But Xie Tianyang caught himself before playing into Peony Overseerâs game and snickered, âI wonât tell you. Just enjoy the show.â
Peony Overseer glared at him with gnashed teeth.
Long Jiu shook his head, but his eyes were filled with admiration for Zhuo Fan.
[He not only knows of ancient arrays but an ancient refining skill too? Just who is he? How does he have so many treasures on him?]
He was but a servant in the Luo clan before. Was it possible that...