C4 Medicine Pill Level

The hint of hope that had flickered in the Vice Dean's eyes vanished completely with Feng Zhentian's next remark, delivered with a sly grin. "I recall that on our Divine Martial Continent, there's a top-tier Medicine Pill known as the Sacred Pill. Surely, that counts as the tenth type of Medicine Pill, doesn't it? How curious that someone as erudite as the Vice Dean isn't aware of such fundamental knowledge. It's quite the revelation, especially for someone in your esteemed position."

Ms. Wang, who had been pale with despair, felt a surge of unexpected joy. Of course, the Sacred Pill was legendary on the Divine Martial Continent, but it had been so long since anyone had seen it that it didn't feature in the textbooks. She gave Feng Zhentian a look of astonishment. It was truly bizarre that he knew such obscure information.

The Vice Dean's lips twitched involuntarily, clearly stung by the student's taunt. Casting a glance at Feng Zhentian, he commanded in a subdued tone, "Move on to his knowledge of intermediate alchemy."

"The second question," Ms. Wang began, her voice tinged with hope, "what kind of fire is required to refine the Body Refining Pill?" She fixed her gaze on Feng Zhentian expectantly.

Feng Zhentian furrowed his brow, his arms crossed as he sank into contemplation. Time passed, yet no answer came.

Seeing Feng Zhentian's puzzled look, the Vice Dean's tension eased, and a smug smirk crept across his face. "Hmph," he thought smugly, "the charade is over. He probably stumbled upon the Sacred Pill in some obscure text."

While the Vice Dean reveled in his perceived victory, the students were frantic with worry, their eyes brimming with resentment as they watched Feng Zhentian.

Ms. Wang, meanwhile, felt her heart in her throat, a nagging doubt forming. Had Feng Zhentian's previous knowledge been mere happenstance?

Then, Feng Zhentian's expression softened, and he offered a sheepish smile. Scratching the back of his head, he dropped a bombshell that left everyone aghast. "Well, as for refining the Body Refining Pill with fire, I must admit I'm clueless."

The Vice Dean's laughter was laced with scorn and derision. "Ha! You don't even know the basics of fire refinement? Such a simple answer, and yet you're clueless. Even a fool should know this."

The students fixed Feng Zhentian with furious stares. Some classmates, seething with anger, began to roll up their sleeves, looking ready to tear Feng Zhentian limb from limb. Ms. Wang had been dragged down by this failure of a student. How could they possibly forgive Feng Zhentian?

At that moment, Ms. Wang had abandoned all hope. Her face was expressionless, her mood somber as she pondered whether to entertain the advances of that man.

Yet, in that instant, a slight smile played on Feng Zhentian's lips. "To preserve the potency of the Body Refining Pill, the optimal method is to refine it with Yuan Qi. Using Yuan Qi as a catalyst, you place all the ingredients in your hands and fuse them with Yuan Qi, maintaining 99% of the medicinal strength. This is undoubtedly the best technique.

When refining Body Refining Pills with fire, not to mention the potency, the chances of success aren't high, hovering around forty percent. And even with successful pill condensation, the medicinal strength barely reaches twenty percent."

As Feng Zhentian's words hung in the air, a collective gasp rippled through the crowd. The students erupted with insults: "You good-for-nothing, you've doomed Ms. Wang! Refining pills with vitality? You must be out of your mind!"

"Moron, you're spouting your dreams as reality. Don't you dare leave after school; I'll beat you senseless."

"Silence!" A thunderous rebuke suddenly cut through the clamor, leaving the outraged students wide-eyed and speechless.