Chapter 1896
The gods-transfiguring pill was notplicated to create for Fane. He had tried doing it many times
before, and he was so familiar with the process that it was almost habitual. Even if he was
surrounded by people watching him, his progress was not affected at all.
Before an incense stick''s worth of time had passed, half of the pill''s shape slowly solidified. A herbal
scent wafted from the stove and suddenly spread to its surroundings, and everyone''s eyes went big.
Even if they could not personally verify if this was truly a third-grade premium pill, they could tell that
it was no ordinary pill from the scent alone. It was a third-grade intermediate pill at least!
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"It''s done! It’s truly done! Oh my God! I thought he was just boasting! I didn''t think he was truly a
third-grade premium alchemist!"
"That''s right! I didn''t think he would be so skilled at such a young age! We can''t even easily find
third-grade premium alchemists during this day and age!"
The crowd burst into chatter, and Fane extended his hand to summon the gods-transfiguring pill
from the stove into his palm without batting ash. It was as though the pill had a spirit of its own. It
spun around when Fane took it, making everyone release a cry of surprise.
On that day, they were introduced to new horizons. After all, although most of the crowd were
alchemists themselves, many of them had never seen higher-grade pills. Everyone knew the
form for the gods-transfiguring pill, but as their skills were limited, they had no way to create it,
much less see it.
A youth whose face was full of pimples inhaled rabidly, as though he were a wild dog that had
spotted a bone. He practically sucked in all the medicinal scents he could to increase his cultivation
level.
Although the people who saw this felt a little disgusted, they did not think that this was strange. After
all, that was a third-grade premium pill. Taking a whiff of it would strengthen one’s body and
increase one''s lifespan.
Goatee, who had been ridiculing him, felt as though someone had whacked him across the head.
He stared at the pill in Fane''s hand, and he did not dare to question anything anymore.
After all, the reality was right before him. If he tried to run away, Fane would probably not even need
to teach him a lesson— everyone around him would give him a few ps.
Kevin could not help butugh when he saw that Goatee was stunned into silence. His rough
features were scrunched together so tightly, and he pointed at Goatee and said, "Go on! You go on.
You just couldn''t shut up just now, why aren''t you saying anything now?"
How could he dare to speak? The goatee was extremely embarrassed. He had dared to question
Fane before so many people. However, he had simply thought that Fane was boasting; what third-
grade premium alchemist during this age would put up signs on the streets to recruit disciples.
He did not think that he would actually see one! He was truly unlucky.
Goatee sucked in air through his nostrils. "I ... You...you''re truly a third-grade premium alchemist?”
His question was something so obvious that everyone stared at him with contempt.
After all, the young man had already created the pill. Was he being dumb, still asking an obvious
question?
Goatee gave a small cough and tried to avoid the res pinned upon him. "You’re truly recruiting
disciples?"
Goatee''s question finally hit the nail, and everyone suddenly fell silent once more. Before, everyone
hade over to see what was going on, and they had not considered this question at all.
After all, from their perspective, a third-grade premium alchemist was practically someone who
walked on the clouds. They
would never meet one on a usual basis, much less one who was recruiting disciples.
As Goatee asked this question, everyone’s eyes suddenly grew wide as they waited for Fane''s
answer.