Reborn Medicine King

Jiang Fann looked at them coldly, his mood extremely bad. Bullying my people? Very good, then I'll let you all know my character. "

His expression was cold as he snapped his fingers. The few outer sect disciples fainted at the same time.

"Ma Kui!"

Ma Kui immediately crawled up from the ground: "Sire, please speak!"

With one kick, Jiang Fann was kicked to the side of the few outer sect disciples.

He said, "Stand up for me in the outer courtyard and hang these bastards here."

Ma Kui was shocked. If he was only dealing with a few outer sect disciples, he would not hesitate, but there was Zhou Tong among them, and he was not someone to be trifled with. He was the first genius who entered the Core Academy right after.

"Lord Zhou wants …?"

Jiang Fann looked at him with a smile: "You don't dare?"

Ma Kui lowered his head: "I'll follow Master's arrangements."

Thus, he brought the others and brought them away. Zhou Tong was used to being arrogant and despotic, but unfortunately, this was not the Zhou family, so Jiang Fann was not worried.

With their parents in the Jiang Mansion, even if the strong wanted to take care of them, the large array of the capital would be more than enough for them.

After Ma Kui and the others returned, Jiang Fann told them that if anyone came, they could directly enter the medicine garden. Even if Zhou Tong were to die from exhaustion, he did not have the ability to break the array of the medicine garden.

After Ma Kui and the others nodded, Jiang Fann also didn't say anymore and directly chose to go into closed door cultivation. He did not meet anyone and didn't accept anyone's pleas, but beforehe went into closed door cultivation, she even sprinkled some medicinal powder around the medicine garden to remind Ma Kui and the others to be careful.

This time, the academy was in an uproar. A core disciple was hung on a pillar, something like this had never happened before.

When Qin Feng and the others heard about it, they were the first to think that it was Jiang Fann who had done it.

There was someone who wanted to save others, but was unable to approach the pillar; otherwise, they would definitely be poisoned. This was naturally also Jiang Fann's method.

The next day, Zhou Tong and the others woke up. Seeing their situation and the countless pairs of eyes below, they all felt like dying.

Zhou Tong scolded Jiang Fann profusely for two whole days before recovering his strength and struggling to break free. The first thing he did was to rush to Jiang Fann's territory.

Ma Kui and the others who received the news entered the medicine garden. They were not afraid in the slightest when they saw Zhou Tong thrashing about in the outside world.

Ma Kui said through the array: "Master Zhou, you should hurry up and leave. You will shock my Lord, and when you come out, you must be hung on a pillar. You do not want to hang yourself for a few more days, right?"

Hearing that, Zhou Tong was enraged, he wanted to grab Ma Kui and bring him out, but he had attacked for a long time using his array formation, and even used his spirit treasure, but was unable to break through the array.

Ma Kui continued: "Don't waste your energy. Master has made it clear that if you want to fight with him, go back and train for another thirty years."

Zhou Tong raged from the bottom of his heart, and continued to attack the array.

But very quickly, he felt his entire body go numb once again. This time, it was the same feeling as when Jiang Fann had pushed him down earlier.

He felt his consciousness become sluggish, and it was obvious that he was about to fall again.

When he felt Ma Kui shake his head helplessly, he fainted after leaving the medicine garden.

When he woke up again, he found that he was hanging on a pillar in the outer court by himself, and his subordinates were dispersing the disciples who were watching the show.

His entire body was trembling. "Jiang Fann, we're not done yet."

This time, he died for another three days. Zhou Tong was so angry that he vomited blood, never going to Jiang Fann's territory again.

Jiang Fann was cultivating in his room, everything that had happened outside was thrown to the back of his mind.

Now that his cultivation level had increased, refining Purple Mansion Pill wasn't as difficult as it was now.

However, the amount of time he needed was not reduced. As for the quality, it was even better than before.

This time, Jiang Fann split out a strand of his spiritual will and refined it into a strand of flame.

The Heavenly Flame had already stayed in his Hundred Treasures Bag for more than a year and had not had the time to refine it.

When Jiang Fann directly activated the lamp, a wisp of dark green flame sprung up and floated in midair, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a little as well.

The Arts of Pill Dao circulated, and used the Chapter of Pill Dao's remnant scroll's aura and his own Spiritual Strength to suppress this strand of strange fire. Jiang Fann had once obtained this kind of flame, so he understood its characteristics fairly well, so controlling it shouldn't be too difficult.

That dark green flame slowly attached itself to the center of Jiang Fann's palm and instantly, the cold air assaulted one's senses.

Jiang Fann wasn't nervous at all, he suppressed the aura with a strong control, and then slowly calmed down, before using the Arts of Pill Dao to suppress the flames and entering his own Qi Sea.

At this time, the energy that was connected to the Qi Sea directly erupted, and the seed in the core region continuously flickered, as though it had absorbed a bit of the Northern Nether Flame's energy. Then, it quickly replenished the pure Spiritual Strength and transferred it to Jiang Fann's body.

Jiang Fann was pleasantly surprised to discover that, at this moment, the Northern Nether Flame seemed to have become much closer to him.

He tried even harder to recognize the owner of the flame. If he could truly control the flame, then it would be of great use in the future.

Jiang Fann stabilized his mind and wholeheartedly immersed himself into refining the Purple Mansion Pill. The black dragon crystal had already appeared and the dragon aura was nurturing the pills inside the pill furnace.

With the materials he had on him now, he could only refine a single batch of Divine Strength Pill.

However, this kind of pellet could be used with Spirit Refining Stage. It wasn't something that could be compared with pellets with Innate Stage, and its grade had also reached the third grade of Profound Rank.

If there were enough ingredients, Jiang Fann could even refine a first stage Profound Rank Stage Breaking Pill now, and it could help him make a breakthrough in his cultivation, but only five minutes, and afterwards, he would be unconscious for a whole five days. It was a pity that he needed too many ingredients, and there was nothing he could do about it right now.

A single round's worth, the value of the materials needed to refine a Stage Breaking Pill was far greater than a first stage Profound Rank pellet. However, this was a pellet used to protect one's life, and its value could not be measured by its value.

Perhaps this trip to the Ten Thousand Medicine Festival was also an opportunity, as there weren't many other things there. Only heavenly materials and earthly treasures were there.

Hundred Battles Peak would definitely attract all sorts of genius disciples, and even if the requirement was to be before the age of twenty, it was difficult to guarantee that a few heaven defying people would not jump out.

For example, if Zhou Tong allowed him to cultivate until he was twenty, he could probably condense five or even more divine senses. Although this kind of genius was rare, it was definitely not absent. At least, there were a few in Jiang Fann's memories.

Divine Strength Pill were just the most basic necessities.

Time was of the essence, the pill furnace was ignited in flames without a second thought.

The spirit medicines he had received from Mo Wenxuan kept appearing, and he had also prepared some himself.

The Red Flaming Feather continued to nurture the main medicine, and then used ordinary fire to continuously roast the other spirit medicines, causing the water to evaporate as quickly as possible.

His eyes were extremely focused, his Qi was even, and the herbs were continuously assimilating into the pill furnace.

When the main medicine was thrown into the pill furnace, the yellow and red flames within the pill furnace instantly fused together. In the blink of an eye, it was replaced by a scarlet red flame.

Jiang Fann inject the Spiritual Strength bit by bit, and even the slightest of changes would not escape his eyes.

The flame was held perfectly in his hand, as if it had a life of its own, and he was absolutely obedient.

However, what he did not know was that there were three pairs of eyes watching him at the moment. Two of them had tyrannical strength, the absolute combat power of this Leehuo Dynasty.

That's right, it was the Principal's Old Master Xiao, Heavenly King Jiang and Mo Wenxuan.

Jiang Fann and Jiang Chao had meticulously refined a spirit treasure, and the strong curiosity made the few of them want to take a look and see if it was really Jiang Fann who had refined the pill.

Old Master Xiao stroked his beard. "Stinky Kid, I'll let you see it once, will you be able to refine that medicinal pellet?"

Mo Wenxuan laughed bitterly: "I can't, and even a bit unable to understand. However, the nourishing medicinal crystal should be a piece of dragon crystal. This could also explain why the Purple Mansion Pill would have dragon Qi. Besides, the strength of his fire control, was something that even the Myriad Herbs Valley and Ancient Wind could not achieve. If not for the fact that he truly belongs to Jiang Family, I really would think that there's a heaven opposing old monster concealed within his young skin. "

Old Master Xiao asked: "Jiang Chao, what do you think?"

"I've already sent people to investigate a few times, so this child is indeed Jiang Fann. At Loongze County, his aptitude was originally average, but then suddenly rose again. I have already sent someone to shine a Bloodline Mirror on him before. He is indeed a disciple of my Jiang Family. If he is this strong in alchemy, then how strong is the expert behind him? "

Mo Wenxuan shook his head: "Sky King! I don't think that there are any experts behind this kid. Maybe this kid obtained the legacy of an ancient medicinal master, or maybe he obtained the experience of a superior cultivator and became a great alchemist in one fell swoop. I've seen similar records before, but I hope that he didn't rely on the inheritance, but on his true talent. If it's the latter, then his future will be terrifying, and perhaps the youngest Heaven Rank Pharmacist will appear. "

The Old Master Xiao had always been supportive of Mo Wenxuan's opinion of him. Mo Wenxuan had an extremely high aptitude in terms of medicine medicine, and if it wasn't for the influence of his own realm, his aptitude in medicine would definitely not be low in the future.

Old Master Xiao dismissed the scene of Jiang Fann cultivating behind closed doors.

"This matter ends here. We just need to see how far this child can go."

Heavenly King Jiang's face was full of smiles: "This time, I really picked up a treasure."

Mo Wenxuan laughed bitterly: "More than that? Many of the reasons why it was difficult for the late stage of the [Alchemist] to advance was because of their own realm, but when it came to Jiang Fann, how many people in the same age group could contend against him? The genius disciple of the Zhou family, Zhou Tong, has displayed his Spirit Refining Stage in the outer courtyard for six whole days and is still cultivating in seclusion.

The two of them didn't care about this at all. At their level, they naturally hoped to see a young man rise to prominence.

Heavenly King Jiang said to the Principal: "Old Master Xiao, when the Hundred Battles Peak ends, I plan to bring him back to the Jiang Family. After all, there are still a few more festivals that are about to begin, so it's about time for me to show my face."

Of course the dean would not agree, and said half-heartedly: "We'll talk about it when Hundred Battles Peak returns!"

Mo Wenxuan did not care about the bickering between the two Rankers, he closed his eyes and recalled the scene of Jiang Fann refining the medicine, sighing emotionally in his heart. It was because he felt that Jiang Fann's skill in refining medicine was even greater than his, no wonder he did not hesitate to bring Shen Meng along to leave that day.

The reason was very simple. He already knew what he wanted to know, as seniors, all they needed to do was to give Jiang Fann space. How much Jiang Fann could grow was entirely up to him.