Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 1515: Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill!_1

Chapter 1515: Chapter 1515: Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill!_1

"Immortal Light pierces the heavens... Elixir clouds cover the sky... Could this kid have actually refined a Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill?!"

"How is that possible... Even we probably couldn’t refine a Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill!"

All the Elders on the referee’s bench stood up and looked toward the square at the same time.

Every Elder was breathing rapidly, their faces flushed and their bodies trembled slightly.

They all speculated that Lionel Yeager might have refined a Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill!

A Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill!

To refine a Ninth-grade elixir, the conditions are extremely demanding!

This requires very high demands on the Alchemist’s flame level, Alchemy skills strength, mental power, concentration, control of the flame, and other factors!

If even one factor is not met, it is impossible to refine a Ninth-grade elixir!

And now, they were very likely to witness the birth of a miracle!

Victor Leinster, Louis Franklin, and the other six were also staring intently at Lionel Yeager on the square, each clenching their fists with bulging eyes!

A Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill!

Could this kid have really refined a Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill?!

Louis Franklin shook his head and said, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. A Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill, how could this kid have managed to refine it?!"

"I also feel it’s impossible!"

Carl Westmore shook his head as well, "At most an Eighth-grade!"

Napoleon Stern clenched his teeth and said, "But if it’s Eighth-grade, that would also surpass all of us!"

The others suddenly fell silent.

As for the people from the Immortal Medicine Sect.

At this moment, they were nearly going mad with excitement, as if they wished they could dash straight onto the square.

"Good heavens, is Mr. Yeager’s Alchemy Art so formidable?!"

"Has he really refined a Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill?! Is this for real?!"

Nash Steel and the others were suppressing the excitement in their hearts, feeling a tingling on their scalps.

Until the moment the competition time ended!

Swish!

An elixir emitting a nine-colored glow flew out from the cauldron!

The elixir hovered in the sky, slowly rotating with nine clear Pill Marks shining brilliantly!

"Huff..."

Lionel Yeager exhaled a breath of Turbid Qi, stood up, and gave a gentle wave of his right hand!

"All the Elders of the judges, please enlighten me!"

Swish!

The elixir flew across the night sky, heading toward the referees!

Mason Franklin, eager to see, caught the elixir and carefully scrutinized it.

"Brother Mason, let me see it, let me see it!"

"Let me see it first!"

The other Referee Elders jostled to get a look first.

The scene fell silent.

Everyone was waiting for the final judgment of the referee Elders.

Although they all guessed that Lionel Yeager had likely refined a Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill,

They didn’t dare to be certain before the results were announced.

Time ticked by, second by second.

Everyone’s heart was pounding, the tension unbearable.

After several minutes,

The discussion among the referee Elders concluded.

Mason Franklin took several deep breaths, slowly turned around, and looked at everyone present.

His gaze, especially when looking at Lionel Yeager, was filled with admiration and respect.

Everyone held their breath and focused on Mason Franklin.

Mason Franklin swallowed, and with a resonant voice said, "Everyone, I now announce!

The Spirit Refining Pill refined by Lionel Yeager from the Immortal Medicine Sect!

The quality is very high!

The sheen is very high!

The drug properties are very high!

It is a Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill!"

Before his voice had fallen—

Boom!

The whole audience was thoroughly astounded!

"A Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill! It really is a Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill!"

"My God, am I dreaming? Did a young brat in his early twenties actually refine a Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill?!"

"How terrifying is this kid’s Alchemy Art? He has probably far surpassed Elder Lockwood and the others, and he might even be on par with the elders on the referee panel!"

"Even among the elders on the referee panel, probably only the Nine Yang Pill Mighty, Cloud Mist Pill Mighty, and Purple Fire Pill Mighty could compete with him!"

Everyone present exclaimed in surprise, and their gazes towards Lionel Yeager no longer held ridicule or sarcasm; all that remained was endless admiration.

"Haha, a Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill, it really is a Ninth-grade Spirit Refining Pill, Mr. Yeager is defying heaven!"

Nash Steel shouted excitedly and rushed onto the square.

Madonna Harper, Arthur West, and others also followed suit and charged towards the square.

Bardon Bard shook his head in admiration, "Brother Yeager has played his cards well!"

As he spoke, he too rushed towards the square.

Nash Steel said joyfully, "Mr. Yeager, you’ve really kept a low profile!

You have such a pinnacle-level Alchemy Art!"

Barrett Sherwood also said excitedly, "Mr. Yeager, we are no match for you!"

"With your own strength, you have defeated the nine guys led by Victor Leinster, it’s absolutely amazing!"

Simon Dallas was gripping Lionel Yeager tightly, his face flushed with excitement.

Now their respect for Lionel Yeager was complete, they even addressed him as "you".

The Sect Leader of the Immortal Medicine Sect, the other elders, and disciples were all extremely excited.

They all thought they had lost the competition!

But to their surprise, they actually won!

At this moment—

Victor Leinster said through clenched teeth, "All the elders of the judges, I have an objection!"

"Elder Lockwood, what is your objection?"

Mason Franklin looked towards Victor Leinster.

All those present also turned their attention to Victor Leinster.

Victor Leinster took a deep breath and said, "This kid is not from the Immortal Medicine Sect at all, I have never seen this kid!

This kid must have been brought in by the Immortal Medicine Sect to help!"

"That’s right, I have never seen this kid either, he must not be from the Immortal Medicine Sect!"

"All the referee elders, although the rules allow for a substitution, it must be a member of our own sect, and we cannot hire outside help!"

Louis Franklin, Carl Westmore and others also spoke out one after another, indicating that they did not recognize Lionel Yeager and they believed he was not from the Immortal Medicine Sect.

Hearing the words of Victor Leinster and others—

Mason Franklin and the referee elders also frowned slightly.

In fact, they also felt Lionel Yeager was a stranger, having never seen him before.

Mason Franklin looked towards Nash Steel and the others, asking, "everyone, is this kid really from your Immortal Medicine Sect?"

Nash Steel and the others’ eyes were somewhat evasive.

Lionel Yeager stepped forward and spoke loudly, "I am naturally from the Immortal Medicine Sect!"

"Kid, how will you prove that you are from the Immortal Medicine Sect?"

Victor Leinster questioned sternly.

Lionel Yeager appeared unperturbed and said, "You should know the unique skills of the Immortal Medicine Sect, right?"

"Of course!"

Louis Franklin took over the conversation, "The Immortal Medicine Sect has two great unique skills, ’Immortal Dao Nine Fingers’ and ’Tai Chi Divine Needles’!"

Lionel Yeager said with a smile, "If I can perform these two great unique skills, wouldn’t that prove I am from the Immortal Medicine Sect?"