Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1844 - 1844 1834 Becoming a Medicine Slave

1844: Chapter 1834: Becoming a Medicine Slave 1844: Chapter 1834: Becoming a Medicine Slave “Virtual God Fifth Stage!”

Long Yan observed the youth in front of him and also discerned the youth’s true capability.

The youth, around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, had a fair, beardless face and wore a brocaded robe, appearing suave and elegant.

His cultivation base was above that of the middle-aged burly man, indeed at the Virtual God Fifth Stage.

However, the gaze of the youth seemed slightly hollow, and his breath somewhat illusory, obviously a fellow hollowed out by indulgences.

As the three brothers Long Yan sized up the youth, the youth’s gaze also fell upon them.

“Just Virtual God First Stage, barely passable I suppose.”

The youth seemed somewhat dissatisfied, then said to the three, “My name is Wang Cheng, from now on you will follow me.

If you can satisfy me, I won’t treat you poorly.”

He spoke from a position of superiority, hardly considering the three brothers Long Yan worth his attention.

“What do you mean?”

Long Yan asked.

It was clear that the three brothers had been sold by the middle-aged burly man.

“Master Wang is currently refining an Elixir and needs Medicine Slaves to test his pills.

From today onwards, you are Master Wang’s Medicine Slaves.”

The middle-aged burly man said coldly, his tone taking a one hundred and eighty degree turn.

“Impossible!”

Zhan Wushuang immediately said.

To become a Medicine Slave, frankly, meant to become Wang Cheng’s slave, something he would never agree to.

“You have no say in this matter.”

Wang Cheng’s momentum swelled, and his tone also cooled down, saying, “You have no choice.

Either obediently become my Medicine Slaves, or face certain death!”

He had captured many Martial Artists to serve as Medicine Slaves, but those Martial Artists couldn’t withstand the power of the elixirs and died.

He was nearly successful in refining that Elixir, and now, all he lacked was Medicine Slaves.

“We don’t want to be your enemies, and you better not force us!”

Long Yan’s tone also chilled.

“Merely at Virtual God First Stage, what waves can you possibly make?”

The middle-aged burly man snorted coldly, then stepped forward abruptly, his momentum surging: “It seems that without a taste of suffering, you will not willingly become Medicine Slaves.”

The moment his words fell, the middle-aged burly man acted, punching towards Long Yan, with the Power of the Rules surging from his fist, morphing into fierce flames, the momentum like a ferocious tiger descending the mountains.

Even before his fist arrived, the force of the blow was already palpable.

Long Yan’s gaze turned icy, and in a split second, he too punched out, with Thunderbolt surging.

“Bang!”

The fiery fist imprint collided with the Thunderbolt fist imprint, exploding with a loud bang, sending visible shockwaves dispersing.

At that instant, the middle-aged burly man’s expression changed, he suddenly retreated two steps.

In contrast, Long Yan only trembled slightly, not moving an inch.

In this single move, a clear distinction of superiority was established!

“You’re no match for me, don’t seek further humiliation!”

Long Yan said coldly.

A mere third stage of Virtual God was truly not a challenge in his eyes.

“Kid, I didn’t realize you had some strength.

Just now, I only used thirty percent of my power.

Next, I’ll let you know what real power is.”

The middle-aged burly man said coldly.

He too had not expected Long Yan’s strength to be so formidable; that punch of his, although not full strength, still possessed the power of a Virtual God Third Stage and still, he was no match for Long Yan.

“Flaming Explosion Punch!”

The middle-aged burly man’s momentum shook, with the Power of the Rules transforming into fierce flames, a punch imprint condensed and stormed towards Long Yan, making the air itself collapse.

This punch, the middle-aged burly man exerted his full power, determined to reclaim his dignity.

“Nine Heavens Thunder Seal!”

At the same time, a strong Thunderbolt also surged from Long Yan’s palm, and in between the forming of Hand Seals, Nine Heavens Thunder smashed forward, engulfed with the profound meaning of Thunderbolt, brewing formidable power.

“Rumble!”

In a moment, the Flaming Explosion Punch collided with the Nine Heavens Thunder Seal, rumbling loudly, the space trembled, and the explosive power stormed out, shaking the entire Stone Hall.

In that instant, the fierce explosion punch dissipated, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Seal immediately struck the middle-aged burly man.

The middle-aged burly man was sent flying backwards, crashing heavily against the stone pillar behind him, which shattered.

“Pfft!”

The middle-aged burly man spewed out fresh blood, his face filled with shock.

Long Yan’s ability surpassed his expectations; he was no match for Long Yan.

“You have indeed surprised me!”

Wang Cheng took a step toward Long Yan with a smile appearing on his face.

Even he was surprised by Long Yan’s ability.

“You have mastered the Thunder Profound Meaning, perfect to become my Medicine Slave, to assist me in refining the Sky Thunder Refining Body Pill.”

Wang Cheng said with a smile.

“I advise you to give up on that idea, I do not wish to be your enemy.

Let’s end this matter here.”

Long Yan said coldly.

Even facing Wang Cheng, he was confident he could fight.

“Do you think you can still leave this place?”

Wang Cheng sneered.

As soon as his voice fell, two figures walked in from outside, one tall and corpulent, the other short and thin, but both of them emanated a powerful momentum, far surpassing the middle-aged burly man.

“Virtual God Tenth Stage!”

Long Yan looked at the two people opposite him, his expression turning serious.

Both were of the Virtual God Tenth Stage in cultivation, and he was definitely not their match.

“So, would you now choose to obediently become my Medicine Slave, or would you prefer to suffer a bit?”

Wang Cheng’s face still bore a sinister smile.

Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang looked serious, facing two Virtual God Tenth Stage adversaries; even at all costs, they had no possibility of escaping.

Long Yan thought for a moment, then said, “Shall we talk terms?”

“What terms?”

Wang Cheng asked, quite curious.

“I’ll tell you the method to refine the Sky Thunder Refining Body Pill, and you let us go.”

Long Yan said.

Refining elixirs was not a difficult task for him; as long as he provided some guidance, Wang Cheng would surely be able to refine the Sky Thunder Refining Body Pill.

“Hahaha…”

Upon hearing this, Wang Cheng burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

“You teach me how to refine pills?”

Wang Cheng looked at Long Yan mockingly and said, “Do I look like a fool to you?”

He simply did not believe Long Yan knew how to refine pills; in his view, Long Yan’s words were just a bluff.

The Sky Thunder Refining Body Pill was indeed very difficult to refine; otherwise, he would have already succeeded in refining it.

“Fat Dragon, Thin Tiger, take them away, and reward each with an elixir.”

Wang Cheng gestured with a big hand to the two Virtual God Tenth Stage figures.

“You three kids, best not resist, to avoid unnecessary pain!”

Fat Dragon and Thin Tiger stepped forward, saying coldly to the three brothers.

The three brothers exchanged glances, reaching an unspoken agreement; they would not resist and would look for another chance to escape later.

Immediately, Fat Dragon and Thin Tiger planted The Prohibition on the trio, sealing their meridians and Dantians, then took them out of the stone hall and into a sealed stone chamber.

“Enjoy yourselves.”

After forcibly stuffing three dark and sleek elixirs into the mouths of the three brothers, Fat Dragon and Thin Tiger left.