Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 291-295

Chapter 291: Ousting Strange Fire

Translator: Reverie_ Editor: Kurisu

What was called having the crowd on its feet? This was.

When everyone looked towards Ling Han again, their gazes had fanaticism, and even the three alchemy bigshots weren’t exceptions; they placed the Seven Turns Break Crisis Pill into the jade bottle and reverently returned it to Ling Han, as if looking at a deity.

This was definitely a future king of alchemy who was worth the worship of all alchemists.

Ling Han smiled lightly and said, “I’m now an Earth Grade alchemist, right?

“Yes, most definitely!” Long Yong Zhang and the other alchemy bigshots nodded repeatedly; he wasn’t only an Earth Grade alchemist, but even one who could immediately become a medium level or high level Earth Grade alchemist—utterly kickass.

Ling Han looked towards Cheng Fei Jun whose expression was already ashen, and said with a smile, “Little Cheng, why don’t you pay respect to this master?”

Cheng Fei Jun bit his lip to the point of bleeding. Now three Earth Grade alchemists acknowledged Ling Han’s status, and under everyone’s glare, how could he refuse to acknowledge he lost the bet?

If he knelt down, then his life would be over.

“Hmph, you still haven’t gotten the certificate, so if you say you’re an Earth Grade alchemist, then you are one?” He acted shameless as expected.

Yong Long Zhang immediately revealed a displeased expression and said, “Cheng Fei Jun, Master Ling just refined a Seven Turns Break Crisis Pill, did you not witness it with your own eyes? Besides, we three can prove it, and you still doubt master Ling’s status. What are you implying?”

Cheng Fei Jun clenched his teeth and said, “No matter what, unless he takes out a certificate of an Earth Grade alchemist, I won’t believe it in a million years!”

The Starlight Hall had no right to grant Earth Grade certificates. It had to be reported to north region’s Alchemist Society’s Headquarters, and after a series of steps, then the alchemist certificate could be issued.

Walking through these procedures had to take a month’s time.

Cheng Fei Jun used this fact to stubbornly refuse to admit defeat.

Ling Han laughed slightly and said, “You won’t be convinced until you’re faced with the grim reality?” Daring to refuse defeat, was Cheng Fei Jun seeking death?

He took large strides toward Cheng Fei Jun.

“What, you want to get rough with me?” Cheng Fei Jun sneered. His abilities in alchemy were inferior to Ling Han’s, but in battle prowess, he wouldn’t cower; he was at the seventh layer of the Gushing Spring Tier!

Ling Han reached out, grabbing towards Cheng Fei Jun.

“Impuence!” Cheng Fei Jun snorted, and raised his hand to counter.

Pa!

A mere seventh layer of the Gushing Spring Tier couldn’t possibly be Ling Han’s opponent, right? As he raised his hand, Ling Han soon suppressed it; he couldn’t help but stare wide-eyed with an expression of extreme disbelief.

“Acting shamelessly in front of me, where do you get the confidence?” Peng, peng, peng, peng, Ling Han greeted with a series of normal punches, beating Cheng Fei Jun who screamed repeatedly.

Everyone looked at each other, no one daring to stop the fight.

Ling Han was an Earth Grade alchemist, and was highly likely to surpass Yong Long Zhang and the other two Earth Grade alchemists, becoming a medium level, or even a high level Earth Grade alchemist—who would want to offend him? Moreover, Cheng Fei Jun certainly had terrible gambling manners. He downright lost, but still fought with his back against the wall, completely inviting a beating for himself.