The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 1896

The gods-transfiguring pill was not complicated 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!

"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 a lash. 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 formula 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.