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"Ultimate marrow cleansing pill!!"

In the pill appraisal room, Tan Gusong, who was originally dejected and silent, didn't have time to emo after seeing this pill and immediately jumped up.

The white-haired and white-bearded Tan Gusong directly rushed over and snatched the pill from the other party's hand.

"The completion rate is really 100%!"

Tan Gusong was incomparably excited. He no longer had the airs of a Rank 3 alchemist.

At the same time, he suddenly remembered that there was still a porcelain bottle, so he snatched it again!

Then, he carefully poured it out.

Two... five...

Eight!!

Including the pill in his hand, the porcelain bottle contained a total of eight marrow cleansing pills with a completion rate of 100%!

"B*stard! Do you see this?!"

"Do you still think that our Green Mountain City's star-picking pavilion only accepts trash pills?"

"No way, no way, don't tell me that there are other star-picking pavilions that accept pills with a completion rate below 100%?"

Tan Gusong seized this opportunity and spat it out in one breath!

Tan Gusong, who had been enduring Wang Yanqing's cynical remarks for the past ten days, finally let out all the resentment within him. He felt extremely comfortable after that.

He felt so good that he wanted to sit on the ground and improve his alchemy skills by two ranks.

"You..."

At this moment, because everything in front of him was happening too fast and dramatic, Wang Yanqing was stunned and could not say anything.

"Idiot! Let me tell you that just these eight marrow cleansing pills are enough for our star-picking pavilion!"

"These are our finale items!"

"You said our performance has dropped? It's skyrocketing now!"

Tan Gusong continued to berate Wang Yanqing.

If it was in the past, when Wang Yanqing heard these words, he would ridicule him endlessly.

This was because he had never, or even heard of using a Rank 1 pill as the finale item.

Even if this Rank 1 pill had an 88% completion rate, it was impossible!

This was too embarrassing for the star-picking pavilion, which could even take out a Rank 5 pill.

But now, Wang Yanqing couldn't say a single word!

Because that was a pill with a 100% completion rate!

Even for a young Rank 3 alchemist like him, who had boundless potential, his completion rate would be around 77%.

This couldn't be the work of a Rank 8 Great Master of alchemy, right?!

Wang Yanqing understood too well what a perfect completion rate meant.

It would lead to a 100% increase in one's aptitude!

In other words, if someone managed to obtain these eight marrow cleansing pills, as long as he could cultivate on his own, even if it was an inferior low-grade spiritual root, he would directly increase by eight small stages!

His aptitude would directly become an excellent mid-grade spiritual root!

This was a heaven-defying level!

A sect would recruit several hundred people a year, and more than five of them had excellent low-grade spiritual roots. The sect couldn't wait to form a group to go out and kill the heretics to celebrate.

Now, they only needed these eight pills.

They represented the future path of cultivation, unimpeded!

It was a clear and crystal fact.

He almost could not help but snatch it over just now.

Numb.

Wang Yanqing was completely numb at that moment.

"Oh right, where's my star-picking pavilion's distinguished guest?!"

The excited Tan Gusong only realized after a while that he had to hurry up and meet the person.

"Quickly, bring me to see him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thin and frail old man, who had been in a daze from beginning to end, came back to his senses.

With an extremely complicated expression, he nodded. "I... I'll bring you there..."

With that said, the thin and frail old man's body began to move stiffly, and his movements were extremely slow.

"What are you doing? Can you move faster?"

"Today is such a big day for my star-picking pavilion. Why's your expression so ugly?"

Tan Gusong, who had white hair and a beard, was also an old man. At this moment, he was in high spirits.

Seeing the thin and weak old man staggering, Tan Gusong asked with great puzzlement.

Then, before the thin and weak old man could speak, Tan Gusong, who recalled that this old man would judge people based on the items they brought to the star-picking pavilion, suddenly thought of a possibility.

Tan Gusong asked, "Did you offend him?!"

The thin and weak old man nodded his head with difficulty.

As soon as his head was down, Tan Gusong gave him a kick which sent his body flying to one side.

"Are you crazy?!"

"Which room?!"

Tan Gusong was so angry that he couldn't help but kick the man.

It should be known that to be able to refine the marrow cleansing pill to the highest level, he must be at least a Rank 8?

How many Rank 8 alchemists were there in the cultivation circle?

Even the Center Sect, which had the Pill Peak, had to pay their respects to them!

Offending a Rank 8 alchemist or someone close to a Rank 8 alchemist, the old man would have to be thankful that he only received a kick.

Not to mention Tan Gusong, even Wang Yanqing, who had a different standpoint, was stupefied.

How could he offend someone like that?

No wonder the performance of the star-picking pavilion in Green Mountain City had declined.

"No. C6!"

The thin and weak old man received a kick without any spiritual power, so he was naturally fine. He got up from the ground and hurriedly replied.

As soon as he finished his words, Tan Gusong rushed out of the tasting area like the wind and rushed toward room No. C6.