Chapter 989: The Moment to Witness a Miracle

“Cough! Cough!”

“I’m a core disciple; my reputation guarantees authenticity. These two kinds of pills are genuine—no fraud intended. If they’re fake, I promise a tenfold penalty!” Lin Fan loudly declared.

“How many contribution points does it cost then?” some disciples hesitated, still considering.

“Fifty thousand points per pill—not expensive at all,” Lin Fan replied.

There were already ten pills here, at fifty thousand points each, totaling half a million points if sold completely.

This price wasn’t expensive at all; Lin Fan had already checked and knew it was the market rate.

As soon as the price was mentioned, some disciples felt it was actually outrageous, thinking it was way too high.

“Hehe, leaving the price aside, the authenticity is still questionable,” a man in a green robe suddenly stepped forward.

The surrounding disciples, upon seeing him, instinctively made way and began whispering among themselves.

“That’s Nan Gongming.”

“He’s known among the core disciples as the counterfeit-buster Nan Gongming.”

Nan Gongming approached Lin Fan and looked at the pills on the table. “You claim these pills are so effective. Do you know about the sect’s immortal pill, the Divine Farmer Infinite Pill?”

The Divine Farmer Infinite Pill was a legendary healing pill, capable of gradually healing any wound, no matter how severe, within the time it took to burn an incense stick.

To exchange for such a pill required one hundred thousand contribution points.

Yet the price Lin Fan had quoted was only half of that, and the effect was supposedly far superior.

Upon hearing Nan Gongming’s words, the surrounding disciples began murmuring.

“That’s right, the sect’s miraculous healing pill, the Divine Farmer Infinite Pill, is of the same effect—this must be an immortal pill.”

“I once had the chance to see that pill. It contained immortal laws; just a whiff of it made one feel refreshed and energetic. It’s incomparable to this ‘Descending陨 Pill.'”

“It must be fake.”

“Nan Gongming is famous for exposing frauds—he’s uncovered countless scams.”

At this moment, Lin Fan was getting agitated.

Are these bastards seriously accusing me of selling fake pills?

This was just too damn frustrating.

“I don’t know about the Divine Farmer Infinite Pill, but my pills are indeed effective,” Lin Fan said, staring at Nan Gongming.

“Hehe, I don’t believe you,” Nan Gongming shook his head, his eyes filled with deep disbelief. “Your pills may have slightly stronger medicinal power, but where’s the sign of an immortal pill?”

“Every immortal pill contains immortal laws, crafted by masters from countless divine herbs. Your pills are definitely fake. I suggest you leave now.”

“Here, as long as I, Nan Gongming, am present, I won’t let your deception succeed,” Nan Gongming declared loudly, his tone stern, as if he were dead serious.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

“Bravo!”

“Senior Brother Nan Gong is our guiding light.”

“If these pills really had such miraculous effects, why would they be sold here?”

The disciples around clapped enthusiastically, deeply admiring Nan Gongming.

Whenever someone tried to sell fake pills here, Nan Gongming would always show up.

With his professional eye and knowledge, he would expose the fraud.

At this moment, Nan Gongming looked at Lin Fan, especially into his eyes, as if waiting for the young disciple to refute him.

Lin Fan felt helpless now. Was it easy for him to sell a few pills and earn some contribution points?

Don’t believe in his pills?

Fine, he’d make them believe.

“You’re Nan Gongming, right?” Lin Fan asked.

“That’s right, I am the core disciple Nan Gongming,” Nan Gongming stared back at Lin Fan.

“Come a little closer,” Lin Fan said.

Unsure of Lin Fan’s intentions, Nan Gongming stepped forward. “What do you want? Are you angry because I exposed you?”

Lin Fan looked at the crowd. “Everyone, since you don’t believe me, I’ll show you the effect.”

The surrounding disciples didn’t quite understand what he meant.

But at that moment, something shocking happened.

Bang!

Lin Fan suddenly kicked Nan Gongming right in the crotch.

Time seemed to freeze in that instant.

“You…” Nan Gongming looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, then a wave of pain surged through him, and he let out a loud scream.

Without hesitation, Lin Fan raised his fist and started pounding Nan Gongming mercilessly.

You don’t believe me? Fine, I’ll make you believe—just how powerful my pills are.

“Someone’s beating him up!”

“The senior brother exposed his fake pills, and now the guy’s so angry he’s beating Nan Gongming!”

“Nan Gongming isn’t weak. How come he can’t fight back?”

At this moment, Nan Gongming was completely stunned. He never expected things to turn out this way.

He never imagined this guy would just start beating him up without even saying a word.

He wanted to fight back, but suddenly, he found himself completely unable to resist.

Puu!

A punch landed.

Blood splattered.

The surrounding disciples immediately stepped back, some screaming in terror.

“Murder! Someone come quickly!”

“Senior Brother Nan Gong is going to be killed!”

Some disciples who hadn’t seen what was happening noticed the commotion and rushed over.

When they arrived and saw Nan Gongming being beaten under the foot of another disciple, they gasped in shock.

“Stop! Don’t hit him anymore! Nan Gongming’s breath is getting weaker!”

“Do you really want to kill him? This is the sect—you can’t do this!”

At this moment, Lin Fan was punching with great satisfaction.

Punch after punch landed on Nan Gongming’s body.

Nan Gongming lay there, his eyes filled with despair.

He felt death drawing closer—he might die at any moment.

“No…” Nan Gongming screamed inwardly, but his breath was already shallow.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and finally delivered the finishing blow.

At first, he really hadn’t thought of a way to prove his pills, but after Nan Gongming showed up, he finally figured it out.

Just beat someone half to death—that’s how.

“Huff!”

At this moment, Lin Fan stopped hitting and looked at Nan Gongming, who lay motionless on the ground, seemingly on the verge of death.

The surrounding disciples gasped in horror and immediately stepped back.

Their expressions were filled with fear, as if afraid that Lin Fan might suddenly attack them too.

Lin Fan caught his breath and raised his hand. “Everyone, watch closely. This is the moment of miracles.”

“These ‘Descending陨 Pills’—whether their effects are real or not will be proven in an instant.”

At this moment, Lin Fan picked up a pill and forced it into Nan Gongming’s mouth.

“Watch carefully,” Lin Fan crossed his arms and waited quietly.

The surrounding disciples looked on with confusion, unsure of what was about to happen.