The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1065 - 570: Absolute Confidence

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Han Jianye sat there dumbfounded, his heart filled with bitterness. After a long time, he merely sighed quietly.

This was the moment the crowd had been waiting for. Yan Xiaobao waved his hand and began the sixth batch.

Not long after, more rumbling could be heard, and the scent of incense spread. The sixth batch was successful!

Yan Xiaobao's eyes sparkled. He didn't pause for a moment, instead pulling out more medicinal plants and starting his seventh batch. However, almost at the same moment he started the seventh batch, a pungent smell suddenly wafted out. It was very faint, only detectable by Yan Xiaobao, but it made his heart start to pound.

He made a spell gesture with his right hand and pointed, lowering the temperature on earth. After carefully handling the ingredients, he successfully completed the seventh batch!

However, this rod was only three inches long, containing many impurities, making it of low grade, nearly on the verge of being toxic. Yet, as far as the audience was concerned, it still counted as a success!

At this point, the audience completely understood what transpired. Everyone was breathlessly excited, especially Xu Baocai, his eyes filled with incredulousness.

"Seven successes... My God! Yan Xiaobao actually succeeded seven times!"

"He's as good as Sister Zhou Xinqi! I recall hearing that the only person who exceeded eight successes was a disciple named Wang Qingshan many years ago, who's now a supreme elder in the traditional echelon!"

"Nine successes... completely unheard of. No one has ever done it!"

The audience was in an uproar, but Yan Xiaobao sat quietly, watching the pill furnace. His eyes were bloodshot, and so far, he hadn't even thought about the test. He was engrossed in the thought of concocting medicines, analyzing from all angles the reasons for the near failures. Next, he took out the ingredients and started checking them again, trying to determine the cause.

"This spiritual plant is called Inkspirit, and each Ink Element is slightly different..." He held the ink spirit in his hand, continuing to observe and analyze.

Time passed, and more bitter smiles could be seen on the audience's faces as they realized what was happening. Although they were excited, Yan Xiaobao's medical concoction was so slow that it could make one grow furious enough to sprout a boar's bristle.

However, no one was willing to leave. The outer sect disciples were all sitting cross-legged there, some meditating while waiting for Yan Xiaobao. Others were extremely tired, sleeping near the nearby boulder.

A strange expression appeared on Elder Xu's face. He coughed dryly and sat there cross-legged, waiting.

Of course, neither Du Lingfei nor Han Jianye would leave. Although Yan Xiaobao had exhausted them physically and mentally, they had no choice but to sit in silence.

Everything was very quiet, except for the occasional snoring. However, people were still waiting, watching Yan Xiaobao. Xu Baocai was among them.

Hours passed, some woke up from their sleep to find Yan Xiaobao sitting there pondering. They couldn't help but sigh.

"I can't believe he's still studying."

"The sun has risen..."

Finally, after more than twenty hours, Yan Xiaobao suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot. Yan Xiaobao was panting. So far, he focused on adjusting everything else. He didn't even worry about whether he would succeed. His eyes were bloodshot, and his thoughts centered on one thing: how to be completely and utterly confident!

Unless he was completely confident, he wouldn't start the next batch!

In the process of making medicine, his careful and cautious personality was fully displayed.

Yet, even after all his thoughts, he still couldn't figure out how to solve the issue without first standardizing the Ink Elements within the Inkspirit. Although this wouldn't be considered altering the medicine formula, it would make slight adjustments. After some thought, Yan Xiaobao's eyes flickered with determination.

"The only solution is to adjust the formula according to the specific situation!" He quickly crushed the Inkspirit.

Although Yan Xiaobao didn't send it into the pill furnace, when the juice flowed out, a crushing sound could be heard. Instead, he solidified the air in front of him and began making adjustments here and there.

Most of the audience was surprised but didn't really understand what he was doing. Even Yan Xiaobao himself didn't think his actions were anything special; he merely felt this was the best course of action given the circumstances.

However, Elder Xu opened his eyes, a flash of shock in them. Although Yan Xiaobao had succeeded seven times consecutively, he was a bit astounded, yet what he was doing now was even more astonishing.

"Yan Xiaobao is actually trying to adjust the medicine formula! Unbelievable! No wonder the Peak Lord told me to keep an eye on him when he left the mountain!" Elder Xu continued to watch Yan Xiaobao silently.

After a while, Yan Xiaobao waved his hand, expelling the extra Ink Elements, leaving a drop about the size of a fingernail. After sending it into the pill furnace, he produced the rest of the medicinal plant ingredients, then began his eighth batch!

The pill furnace turned bright red instantly. This time, it didn't need two hours. After enough time for two incense sticks to burn, the pills trembled, and the fragrance of medicine spread. The eighth batch was successful! 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Elder Xu looked at the pill furnace, and what he saw was a seven-inch-long Inkspirit incense stick, black with purple spots!