'Could this be the Tier 7 nad alchemy fla 'Golden Lion's Pride'? No, the color is slightly different, and there's no way a beginner would be using a Tier 7 alchemy fla.' The middle-aged woman was perplexed by Yuan's alchemy fla.
The reason she and everyone there mistook Yuan's naless alchemy fla for a nad alchemy fla was because of its vibrant and unique color.
All naless alchemy flas had the sa color with slight variation depending on its type. Naless Spirit-type alchemy flas have an orange-red color. Naless Tranquil-type alchemy flas have a light seafoam color. As for naless Neutral-type alchemy flas, they were simply greyish in color. Any color distinct from the three common colors likely indicated a nad alchemy fla, and Yuan's golden flas did not align with the characteristics of the naless varieties.
While everyone in the room was fixated on his alchemy fla, Yuan was focused on his pill concoction.
Once his cauldron was hot enough, he tossed all of the ingredients into it and closed the lid.
Utilizing his divine sense, Yuan could perceive every minute detail transpiring within the cauldron, even with its lid closed.
As his alchemy fla blazed fervently, the ingredients within the cauldron swiftly lted, almost too quickly.
'It hasn't even been ten minutes and he's already lted all of the ingredients? If he lts the ingredients too quickly, their quality will degrade, and the pill will co out damaged!' The middle-aged woman shook her head inwardly at Yuan's beginner's mistake.
Although it was possible to speed up the lting process, it would require imnse talent and experience to ensure that none of the ingredients were damaged in the process. However, anyone could tell that Yuan was a complete newbie at alchemy, as he was simply just blazing through the lting process with raw power.
Having lted the ingredients, Yuan promptly proceeded to the subsequent step—crafting its distinctive round shape while simultaneously solidifying the substance by lowering the temperature of his flas without weakening the flas.
'What?!' The middle-aged woman's eyes widened with shock when she witnessed Yuan's seemingly perfect control over the temperature of his flas.
'He's clearly a novice, yet his mastery over the flas is exceptional! Lowering the fla temperature almost instantly—sothing I struggle with, and he's accomplishing it effortlessly, as if it's second nature!'
'Not only did he lower its temperature rapidly, but he had done so while keeping the fla's shape and intensity the sa! Even if given a thousand years to practice, most people would not achieve anywhere near such perfect control! Just who is this guy?!'
A few more minutes later, Yuan deactivated his flas and removed the cauldron's lid, releasing a dark cloud of smoke.
When he retrieved the pill from the cauldron and saw its condition, Yuan raised his eyebrows in a puzzled manner.
The pill looked nothing like how he'd expected. It was smaller than it should, and there were cracks all over it. [Damaged Spirit Recovery Pill] [Tier 1] [Purity: 97%]
[Effects: Restores spiritual energy. The effectiveness will significantly decrease for Cultivators above Spirit Master. 90% reduced effect.]
[Description: A Spiritual Pill concocted by Player Yuan.]
Even though it ca out damaged, the purity was surprisingly high.
"Let see your pill." The middle-aged woman suddenly said.
Yuan nodded and gave her the damaged pill.
'It's damaged, but the purity is ridiculously high… How did he even manage to make such a thing?' The middle-aged woman was greatly surprised by the outco of the pill, mostly because of its high purity.
One contributing factor to the usual lengthy process of lting ingredients lies in the dual task of not only liquefying them but also purifying the inherent impurities within, so it didn't make any sense for Yuan's damaged pill to have such a high purity when he lted the ingredients in such a short ti.
'This isn't sothing that can be achieved with talent alone. The high purity must be an effect of his nad alchemy fla. If he can concoct a damaged pill with such high purity, one can only imagine the results of a properly concocted pill.'
She turned to look at Yuan and spoke, "Do you know why it ca out damaged? Hastening through the lting process without sufficient experience inflicts harm upon the ingredients, culminating in a damaged pill."
"I guess I did rush through it a little. Can I try again?" Yuan acknowledged that he was indeed a little impatient.
"Go ahead. There are plenty of ingredients left." The middle-aged woman gestured.
As Yuan stood up and went to grab more ingredients, the middle-aged woman retrieved a communication jade slip and activated it.
"Senior, I think you should co to the 35th floor. There's a really interesting fellow here."
She received a response a mont later, "If this turns out to be a waste of ti, you'll compensate with 1,000 Tier 4 pills."
"Of course."
When Yuan returned to his cauldron, the middle-aged woman stopped him and said, "Wait a minute. Soone will be coming to watch you."
Yuan raised an eyebrow, but he decided to not question it.
Soti later, an old woman entered the room.
When the people inside noticed her presence, they were all greatly shocked.
"It's Pill Grandmaster Zhao! The only Pill Grandmaster in the Third Heaven! What is soone like her doing here?!" The people there were greatly baffled by her appearance.
They wanted to greet her, but nobody there dared to approach her, as her status was simply too high for them.
Pill Grandmaster Zhao directly approached the middle-aged woman who summoned her.
"Ma Qingyun, I hope you're prepared to spend the rest of the year concocting pills for ," she said with a cold smile.
The middle-aged woman, Ma Qingyun, smiled and said, "You haven't even seen anything yet, Master."
She then gestured at Yuan and continued, "He's the one."
Pill Grandmaster Zhao turned to look at Yuan and his cauldron for a brief mont before sighing out loud, "What a waste of ti…"
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