If he truly failed to refine a Purple Sun Pill, he would be laughed at after he got back to White Marsh Continent. Even if he said that it was much harder this time, no one would care. After all, the Purple Sun Pill was a middle seventh-grade pill. To them, it was not hard at all!
Thinking about that, he sighed as he looked up and said to Ethan, "Ethan, do you think that they'll still laugh at me if I fail to complete the Purple Sun Pill if I tell them that it has nine hundred eighty-three ancient pill runes?"
That person truly cared about his dignity. He was worried that he would be laughed at.
Ethan snorted, not even bothering to look back as he replied, "You've forgotten how they are. Do you think they'll care about your excuses? Failure is failure.
"No matter how reasonable your excuses are, they'll still ignore them. You'd better make sure you can refine a Purple Sun Pill. Otherwise, you'll be laughing stock when you get back."
Ethan did not exaggerate anything nor did he have any intentions of poking fun at that guy.
When the alchemists from White Marsh Continent behind him heard that, they felt uncomfortable as though they had been splashed by a bucket of cold
water.
He sighed and grumbled for a long time before they started choosing their furnaces. Time had already started to tick away, and they were already cursing that there was not enough time. If they delayed any more, it would affect their results.
Moments later, everyone had chosen a furnace for themselves and entered the barriers, temporarily cutting off contact from the outside world.
Meanwhile, three sets of materials for Purple Sun pills had been taken out by Fane in one go and placed on the table.
After looking at the materials, Fane was in no hurry to start refining. Instead, he took out the jade tube and looked over at all the pill runes needed for the Purple Sun Pill, especially the ancient pill runes.
Not only did Fane know those pill runes, but he even remembered them as well. The only problem was that he had never refined them before, and his memories had not synchronized with his body.
Because of that, Fane was not sure how much time he would need to condense all those pill runes.
Fane shut his eyes for a moment before taking several deep breaths and getting rid of all other thoughts from his mind. Afterward, he started to condense the pill runes.
His hands constantly moved as a faint golden glow could be seen on his fingertips. Drawing pill runes did not just need true energy; willpower was needed as well.
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The readers' comments on the novel: The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
I hope that by the end of the year fane will leave the whirling world and go to a new place...
This novel become with much unnecessary speech a lot of trash talk with a few of fight and advanced events even a fight with beast will take more then 10 chapters to be ended and many other important events will cost even more then then 20 chapters to end . U can remove the long unnecessary speech or u can post 20 chapters or more per day,if this not possible i will stop reading this novel,i don't have any other option because i'm not enjoying it...
It became a little boring,the events advanced slowly that 10 chapters become not enough to enjoy the events and there's a lot of unnecessary speech...
can u pls post 15 to 20 chapters per day if it's possible ?...
No update today ?...
can u post new chapters before the update of site there is 10 new chapters daily but after there's not any new chapter posted...