Chapter 303: Chapter 303: Master of Medicine God Pavilion 1
Translator: 549690339
A Breakthrough Pill lay quietly in Ethan Smith’s palm. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
One of Ethan’s hands had been burned black and looked absolutely terrible.
“This is the Breakthrough Pill?” The crowd glanced at the pill in Ethan’s hand, slightly puzzled.
Ethan nodded and handed the pill to the little stall owner.
The stall owner took the Breakthrough Pill with a curious expression on his face.
He had never seen a Breakthrough Pill before and had no idea whether the pill was genuine or fake.
“Apothecary, is this Breakthrough Pill real?” The stall owner looked at the alchemist from the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
The alchemist’s face turned extremely ugly, and his fists clenched involuntarily.
He knew very well that this pill was indeed the Breakthrough Pill!
But if he acknowledged it, then he wouldn’t get the Best Thin Armor!
The alchemist glanced at the surrounding crowd and saw that everyone was waiting for his answer.
So, he cleared his throat and said, “This is not a Breakthrough Pill at all. Don’t be fooled by him.”
The crowd was shocked by his words!
Ethan’s brow furrowed, and he gave the alchemist a cold stare.
“If this is not a Breakthrough Pill, then what is it?” Ethan asked coldly.
The alchemist snorted, “If I’m not mistaken, this should be a damaged pill. In other words, your alchemy failed.”
“Nonsense!” Ethan rebuked coldly.
“You know whether this is a Breakthrough Pill or not! As an alchemist from the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, you’re speaking nonsense for your personal gain and exploiting peoples’ trust in you!”
“So, this is the Divine Alchemist Pavilion? It seems it’s nothing remarkable!” As soon as these words fell, the crowd gasped!
Was Ethan publicly belittling the Divine Alchemist Pavilion? Had he gone mad?
The alchemist was even angrier, shouting, “Do you even know what you’re talking about?! The Divine Alchemist Pavilion isn’t something a junior like you can evaluate!”
Ethan sneered, “I initially thought the Divine Alchemist Pavilion was some kind of holy place, but after meeting you, I am extremely disappointed.”
“Ha, as if the Divine Alchemist Pavilion needs your evaluation!” The alchemist sneered.
Then, he looked at the stall owner and said, “Boss, the decision is in your hands. It’s up to you.”
The stall owner was somewhat conflicted. He trusted the Divine Alchemist Pavilion more, but he had personally witnessed Ethan’s alchemy process.
That was using his own palm to refine a pill! And he controlled the Blue Spirit Fire!
“There… there’s no way to prove it.” The stall owner muttered.
He was not at the edge of a breakthrough, so even if he took the Breakthrough Pill, it wouldn’t have any effect.
“Boss, I am just about to reach the Grandmaster Peak. Why don’t you give me this Breakthrough Pill, and I’ll give it a try?” Someone nearby suggested. The stall owner glared at him and scolded, “In your dreams!”
“It seems there’s no way to prove it then.” The alchemist shrugged, smiling faintly.
The stall owner was visibly troubled, not knowing what decision to make.


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