Medicine Saint's Resentment

A pill with the strength of a Nine-Star Dou Sheng!

The sight plunged the scene into an eerie silence. Everyone turned their eyes toward Yao Chen, their faces filled with indescribable astonishment.

He had produced a Nine-Star Dou Sheng with a single move—what kind of method was that? His title as the greatest Alchemist under heaven was truly deserved!

Xiao Yan asked in a low voice, "Teacher, what do we do? Can you handle that pill?"

After two seconds of silence, Yao Chen replied, "I only know how to refine them."

Xiao Yan: "..."

Gu Lie looked at the master and disciple, his expression indescribably strange... They truly were master and disciple, cut from the same cloth! Xiao Yan had refined a Ninth-Grade Treasure Pill but could not handle the final Pill Lightning. Yao Chen had refined a Ninth-Grade Golden Pill but could not collect it!

Black-Clad Yao Chen glanced at the white-robed Yao Chen and Xiao Yan beside him. That single look made Xiao Yan's heart tremble, as though his heart had skipped a beat. He did not dare guess what attitude this man truly held toward his teacher.

Only after that gaze, which seemed capable of seeing through everything, moved away did Xiao Yan let out a long breath. When he came back to his senses, he discovered that his back was already drenched in cold sweat.

Golden flames ignited in Black-Clad Yao Chen's hand. He frowned slightly, sensing that this flame did not seem to be purely the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame. It seemed to have fused with something else... The other flame was also golden and exceptionally well concealed, difficult to detect and impossible to wield.

He did not dwell on it for long, intending to study it later. Right now, he still had other