And him? Not only had he succeeded in refining it, it was even a six-pattern Dao Pill. What was genius? This was genius.
He, Wang Tian, was the true genius.
"Good lad, I knew I hadn't misjudged you."
Before Ye Lin could speak, Li Xiaoyao stepped forward and gave Wang Tian's shoulder a slap. Instantly, Wang Tian's body lurched sideways, and an incomparably powerful rebound force surged through him.
That rebound force made even his internal organs ache faintly.
Wang Tian looked up to see Li Xiaoyao grinning at him wickedly.
At that moment, Wang Tian no longer felt any joy over successfully refining the pill. Instead, he glared at Li Xiaoyao with indignation.
This fellow was clearly jealous of his talent—jealous of his talent for pill refinement.
That was why he had resorted to such a method, trying to suppress him.
He would absolutely never bow his head to evil forces.
The next moment, Wang Tian suddenly tensed his body.
In an instant, the air seemed to congeal.
Wang Tian then walked awkwardly toward Poison Venerable and Dugu Feng in the distance.
Forget it. A wise man submitted to circumstances.
Why should an alchemist compete in strength with a brute? Wouldn't that just be asking for trouble?
Not worth it, not worth it.
Ye Lin followed behind Wang Tian.
By now, Dugu Feng and Poison Venerable's external injuries had fully recovered. Under Wang Tian's careful treatment, all the severed meridians within their bodies had also been reconnected.
However, their dantians and Primordial Spirits were still in a shattered state. Next, it was time for his pills to do their work.
After prying open their mouths and feeding each of them a pill, Wang Tian stood up and looked at them with concern.
"I hope the two of them can