Chapter 1006: Chapter 1006: Not Over Yet_1
Chapter 1006 -1006: Not Over Yet_1
Roy Whitehead narrowed his eyes and sneered, “Your arrogant attitude is exactly like Martha Evans.”
Ethan Smith couldn’t help but feel wronged.
He thought he had been low-key enough, yet he was still accused of being arrogant.
“Are you sure you can do a Clear-heart Pill?” the Pavilion Master asked.
Ethan Smith nodded, “For me, there’s not much difference between any Pills.”
Besides alchemy skills, the key to success in pill refinement lies in the strength of one’s divine sense.
During his training with Drexel, Ethan’s divine sense had become extremely powerful.
“Start then, go pick your own herbs on the mountain,” Roy Whitehead said coldly.
After speaking, he turned around and walked out.
“Go,” Pavilion Master said to Ethan Smith.
Ethan Smith uttered a sound of agreement. He turned and quickly walked out of the Valley, making his way to Herb Mountain.
The mountain was full of herbs, all growing vigorously.
It was obvious that Roy Whitehead was obsessed with alchemy. He took the cultivation of herbs very seriously.
Ethan Smith picked a batch of herbs according to the formula needed for the Clear-heart Pill.
To prevent accidents, Ethan compared the herbs in different areas to ensure the potency of the medicine was maximized.
This also caused him to spend more time in gathering them.
By the time Ethan returned to the Valley, Roy Whitehead was already prepared.
“What, does it take this long to pick herbs?” Roy Whitehead couldn’t help but mock.
Ethan wasn’t angry. He laughed, “In a match with the Senior, I should make more preparations.”
Roy Whitehead snorted coldly, “Since the herbs are here, don’t waste any more time.”
With that said, he took the herbs and walked to the Stone Cauldron.
He activated his internal energy and a layer of debris appeared on the surface of the cauldron!
Then, Roy Whitehead waved his hand and the debris was cleared away.
“To ensure the best medicinal effects, I shatter a layer of the surface after every alchemy session to prevent herbs from mixing and affecting the effects,” Roy Whitehead said indifferently.
Ethan Smith didn’t say much. He took out the cauldron engraved with a Divine Dragon from his Spatial Magic Artifact.
Seeing this cauldron, Roy Whitehead’s pupils shrank suddenly!
“You gave him this cauldron!” Roy Whitehead shouted angrily.
Pavilion Master said indifferently, “This is what you lost to me. Naturally, it belongs to me, and no one has any say in who I want to give it to.”
“You!” Roy Whitehead clenched his teeth.
He said coldly, “Kid, I’m adding a condition on the spot.”
“Please speak, Senior,” Ethan Smith said respectfully.
Roy Whitehead said coldly, “If you lose, give this cauldron back to me!”
“Alright.” Ethan Smith agreed without hesitation.
“Let’s start, then,” Roy Whitehead said without further ado.
He threw the herbs into the cauldron, and then a Purple Spirit Fire ignited in the palm of his hand!
“It really is a Purple Flame.” Upon seeing this, Ethan Smith breathed a sigh of relief.
With a wave of Roy Whitehead’s hand, the flame instantly fell into the Stone Cauldron!
Under his control, the flames seemed to dance like a living creature.
Roy Whitehead’s control of the spiritual fire was extremely sharp, as the flames spread to every part of the herbs, drawing out their full potential.
Ethan Smith also stopped wasting time. Turning his palm, he too conjured a Purple Flame.
Then, Ethan Smith used the same method to begin refining the herbs.
The two flames caused the temperature inside the valley to soar.
Relying on his strong divine sense, Ethan Smith became fully engrossed in refining the Pill.
At this moment, the Pavilion Master was also secretly worried in his heart.
Ethan Smith closed his eyes, seemingly ignoring Roy Whitehead.
Fortunately, they were comparing the number of Pills, not speed. Otherwise, Ethan would have lost miserably.
In the medicinal cauldron, the thick medicinal juice was slowly shaping itself.
The Purple Flame in Ethan Smith’s hand began to erupt!
“Finally forming Pills,” Roy Whitehead sneered.
“But with his skills, he’ll make no more than ten Pills!”
Just as Roy Whitehead said.
Ethan’s skills were indeed much more immature compared to Roy Whitehead’s. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
“Martha Evans, you’re destined to lose!” Roy Whitehead sneered again and again.
“Boom!”
At this moment, there were bursts of explosion from Ethan Smith’s medicinal cauldron!
Roy Whitehead’s eyes instantly turned to it.
“Finally turned into Pills?” Roy Whitehead sneered, striding towards Ethan Smith.
At this moment, Ethan Smith suddenly waved his hand, “Wait, Senior, it’s not over yet!”
“Oh?” Roy Whitehead glanced at the cauldron and sneered, “There are only nine Clear-heart Pills in your cauldron, and the rest is residue. Are you trying to buy more time?”
Ethan Smith took a deep breath and said, “Senior, please wait, I’m not finished yet.”
After speaking, Ethan Smith closed his eyes.
A Golden Light suddenly flew out from his forehead!
This Golden Light took on Ethan Smith’s form and stepped in front of the cauldron with one step!
“Hm? Divine sense?” Seeing this, Roy Whitehead seemed somewhat puzzled.
Then, he saw the divine sense merge with Ethan Smith’s palm!

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