Rural Romantic Life

Chapter 315 Commenting

The male and female disciples of the four peaks were all preparing to watch a real show, hoping that Lu Yang, a truly top-notch alchemy master, would help them teach Sima Jun a good lesson, so that he would never dare to harass their master on the four peaks again.

Seeing that Lu Yang hadn't responded for a while, Sima Jun assumed that Lu Yang might be genuinely afraid. He couldn't help but sneer and mock, "Boy, why aren't you responding to me?"

"Are you scared and thinking of some excuse to run away?"

"If you're really scared, then all you have to do is kneel down and kowtow ninety-nine times, then confess your mistakes to Xiao Lan, and I might forgive you this time!"

"However, while the death penalty may be spared, punishment is inevitable!"

"From now on, you will stay by my side and become my servant, helping me with my tasks!"

Sima Jun made Lu Yang his servant so that he would torture him properly in the future and make him understand that he was not someone to be trifled with or offended!

More importantly, the other party dared to approach his private property, which made them even more deserving of death. However, he would not let the other party die so easily. In the future, he would truly make the other party wish for death but not be able to live!

Only by truly making the other person wish they were dead can he truly vent his anger.

Looking at Sima Jun's arrogant and smug face, Lu Yang also smiled disdainfully and said, "Sima Jun, aren't you overthinking things?"

"Afraid?! Do you have the right to make me afraid?"

"Since you're so eager to hand over your storage bracelet, then I'll agree to your rule right now!"

"Let's start the competition now!"

Upon hearing this, Sima Jun said with some annoyance, "Boy, I see you won't learn your lesson until you're faced with the truth. Well then, I'll have no choice but to grant your wish!"

That's all!

Sima Jun's wrist flashed, and a turquoise alchemy furnace appeared in his palm in a flash. He couldn't help but show off to Lu Yang, "Boy, you've truly broadened your horizons today. This is a spiritual alchemy furnace I obtained from a true immortal martial artist's cultivation secret realm. Now, let me use it to defeat you, you despicable, shameless, and vile cheat!"

In response to Sima Jun's boasting, Lu Yang couldn't help but tease, "It has indeed broadened my horizons, because the color of your spirit artifact alchemy furnace really suits you perfectly!"

Lu Yang's words were self-evident, and Sima Jun wasn't stupid; he immediately understood the meaning. Calling him a cuckold ignited an unprecedented rage in him, and he roared, "You little bastard, you're asking for death! But I'll let you live a little longer now. After you've suffered a crushing defeat, I'll see if you're still as arrogant as you are now!"

"I don't want you kneeling at my feet, begging me to spare your life!"

Sima Jun didn't want to waste any more words. With a wave of his hand, the green alchemy furnace in his hand was tossed onto the jade floor of the hall. Then, he quickly took out a set of rare medicinal materials from his storage bracelet for the top-grade second-rank pill he wanted to refine.

He then quickly activated the Spirit Fire Technique, igniting the spiritual fire, and methodically placed the rare medicinal herbs he had taken out into the green alchemy furnace. Then, a fairly smooth alchemy technique was performed...

When Lu Yang saw Sima Jun refining pills, he did not immediately start refining pills himself. Instead, he remained calm and composed, looking on as if he were also enjoying the show.

Having witnessed Sima Jun's alchemy techniques, he couldn't help but shake his head and comment, "I thought your alchemy skills were something special!"

"And that's it?"

"I knew how to do it when I was three years old!"

At the crucial moment of Sima Jun's alchemy, he was suddenly struck by Lu Yang's extremely sarcastic and disdainful words. He was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. However, he was, after all, an alchemist who was almost a true master alchemist. He could not possibly be so angry that he vomited blood because of Lu Yang's few words and ruin a batch of medicinal materials.

While calming himself down, he continued to refine the elixir with great care.

However, he secretly vowed that after he defeated his opponent, he would make the opponent pay an even more painful price for the words he had just said!

Sima Jun spent about half an hour refining the pill before he finally exhaled a breath of turbid air, because he had finally succeeded in refining a top-grade second-rank pill.

Although there was only one pill in this batch, it was a top-grade pill, and he was more proud than ever before.

He quickly made a hand gesture, and a top-grade second-rank pill floated into his palm. Just as he was about to proudly show it off to Lu Yang, who was standing beside the ancient bronze furnace, his eyes widened so much that they almost fell off his feet, creating two dents.

He murmured incoherently, "No...no...no...this...this is absolutely impossible..."

The reason he did this was naturally because he saw Lu Yang begin refining pills the very moment he finished his own.

However, to his utter astonishment, the other party didn't seem to be truly refining pills at all, but rather acting as if they were cooking over a fire, so casually and effortlessly.

However, he knew that this alchemy technique was not as simple as it seemed; rather, it was a skill possessed only by those who had truly reached the state of returning to simplicity in alchemy.

Those who can achieve the true state of returning to simplicity in alchemy skills must all possess techniques only true alchemy masters have. Yet Lu Yang, whom he had always regarded as a fraudulent young man, actually displayed techniques only alchemy masters possess. How could this not make him feel unprecedentedly incredulous?

It was truly like seeing a ghost!

A mocking smile appeared on Lu Yang's lips. In no time, he casually refined nine top-grade third-rank pills and walked directly to Sima Jun, who was dumbfounded and incredulous.

He placed a handful of top-grade third-rank pills in front of the other party and asked jokingly, "Master Sima, your pill-refining skills seem rather lacking!"

"Refining a mere second-grade pill can only yield one top-grade pill per batch at most, and even that top-grade seems to be at most a half-step top-grade!"

"But I produced nine pills in one batch, achieving the highest success rate among alchemy masters, and the quality was also the most perfect, top-grade pills!"

"Oh, by the way, you refined a second-grade item, while I refined a third-grade one!"

"Now, are you truly convinced of your defeat?"