Three-Colored Pill Lightning and Zi Yan's Temptation

Xiao Yan had only said that his pill refining might cause a little disturbance. Su Qian had never imagined that "a little" could mean something on this scale.

"Old Man Su, what brings you here?"

Zi Yan, who had been standing guard nearby, sensed Su Qian's presence and came skipping over.

"It's you, Zi Yan. I noticed the disturbance from the Inner Academy, so I came to take a look," Su Qian said with a smile.

Then he could not help asking what tier of pill Xiao Yan was refining.

"The tier? I think it was... eighth-tier. He said it could solve my transformation problem." Zi Yan tilted her little head in thought before answering brightly.

"Eighth... eighth-tier!" Su Qian's eyes went wide, and even his voice faltered.

No wonder the commotion was so terrifying. Xiao Yan was refining an Eighth-Tier Pill!

If some old monster had refined an Eighth-Tier Pill, Su Qian would never have lost his composure like this. But how old was Xiao Yan? A fourteen-year-old boy who could already refine an Eighth-Tier Pill—talent like that made him seem like a Dou Di reincarnated.

"What kind of monster is this kid...?" Su Qian looked up at the thunderclouds that chilled even him. His lips would not stop trembling.

A streak of light shot skyward and plunged straight into the thick clouds.

Silver lightning churned wildly, and a vivid trace of green quietly emerged from deep within the clouds.

"Two-Colored Pill Lightning! An Eighth-Tier Pill!" Su Qian's pupils contracted as he cried out.

To draw Two-Colored Pill Lightning from a pill at his age—even the prodigies of the Pill Tower could not have done it!

Before he could recover, the clouds roiled violently again. A striking red surged out after the green.

"A... a third color! An Eighth-Tier