After a long while.
Zhao Xingtu, Leng Zuolong, and Liang Xiaoi, along with the ten vice Pavilion Masters, finally accepted this fact.
A dignified Seventh Rank Alchemist.
This is the status of a vice Pavilion Master at the headquarters of the Alchemy Pavilion.
If they found out Ye Chenfeng was now an Eighth Grade Alchemist.
Comparable to the existence of the Alchemy Pavilion’s ancestor and Pavilion Master, they would probably be shocked to madness.
After learning that Ye Chenfeng was a Seventh Rank Alchemist, Zhao Xingtu and the others cald down for a mont. They looked with great interest at the competition field in the middle of the square, eager to see their Pavilion Master shine in the Alchemist competition.
In the competition field.
After Sun Changnian announced the start.
Luo Qibai was the first to start adjusting the alchemy, without making any preparations, which was enough to prove that he already knew the content of the assessnt. He had probably practiced the Fifth-Rank Purple Spirit Pill many tis in private.
Yuan Jia glared at Luo Qibai indignantly, just as she was about to speak, Ye Chenfeng said, "Xiao Jia, refine on your own first, you can’t help with the pill refining."
Yuan Jia bit her lip, thinking in her heart, "I absolutely can’t let Luo Qibai win. Even if Ye is unable to refine the Fifth-Rank pill, then I’ll defeat Luo Qibai."
After nodding, Yuan Jia also began to focus on the refining.
Standing in front of the dicine Cauldron, Ye Chenfeng had not moved, as the Fifth-Rank pill posed no difficulty for him. He just hadn’t refined the Purple Spirit Pill before, and had to ntally rehearse it several tis, as there was only one batch of Spirit Grass to refine.
Yuan Kun and Gao Deming saw Ye Chenfeng standing still, feeling both angry and helpless, knowing that perhaps Luo Qibai would win today’s competition. Even though Yuan Jia was also a Fifth-Rank Alchemist, she hadn’t been in the Fifth Rank for long, and most importantly, she hadn’t refined the Purple Spirit Pill before!
Attempting to refine the Purple Spirit Pill successfully on the first try had an extrely low probability.
Sun Changnian, Liang Kangan, and Jiang Anzhi once again showed smiles on their faces, as if everything was under their control.
"Puff!" A sound.
Suddenly, a plu of smoke rose from Yuan Jia’s dicine Cauldron.
The Spirit Grass inside her dicine Cauldron was burnt to ashes, a result of her unstable mood during refining, coupled with it being her first ti attempting the Purple Spirit Pill, making the failure understandable.
After Yuan Jia’s failure.
The competition seed to be decided from the standpoint of others, with no need to continue. Ye Chenfeng remained motionless, seemingly unaware of how to refine the Purple Spirit Pill in their eyes.
In the VIP rooms of Demonic Fla Valley and the Murongs.
Mu Chengtong and Murong Jiang kept sighing and shaking their heads. Mu Chengtong said, "This ti the Alchemy Pavilion is truly unfair! Yet they speak so grandiosely, leaving us no room for rebuttal. This competition indeed cannot accommodate an individual, but anyone with keen eyes can see Sun Changnian is targeting Ye Chenfeng!"
Murong Jiang said, "If Ye Chenfeng fails in this alchemy, the blow to him will be huge. If he encounters people from Xiao Yao Palace, the Jins, or Heavenly Sword Sect in the final celestial grand ceremony, he’s undoubtedly dead."
Sitting beside them, Mu Yunliang and Murong Suyu also furrowed their brows, agreeing deeply with their father’s words.
The competition might already be set in stone.
...
In the VIP room of Xiao Yao Palace.
Luo Qianjiang and Luo Youfang were smiling broadly, watching Luo Qibai quickly refine the Purple Spirit Pill while Ye Chenfeng stood still, satisfied with the scene.
Luo Qianjiang said, "I kindly wanted to forgive the kid’s past behavior, but unfortunately he didn’t cherish this opportunity!"
Luo Youfang said, "You’re right, elder, this kid asked for it himself; he chooses to walk the path of doom instead of thriving. This is just the beginning! He will realize how foolish it is to reject us at Xiao Yao Palace."
anwhile, in the VIP rooms of the Jins and Heavenly Sword Sect, there was the sa attitude of watching the show, as Ye Chenfeng had already rubbed against them in one way or another, plus he previously rejected their recruitnt, so naturally, they were happy to see him beco a laughing stock.
At this mont.
The long inert Ye Chenfeng unveiled the dicine Cauldron in front of him, and the Green Fla directly shot inside the dicine Cauldron.
He had rehearsed many tis ntally.
Currently, Ye Chenfeng could at most refine a Three-Pattern Pill; a Four-Pattern Pill he hadn’t attempted yet.
But with a Three-Pattern Pill, beating Luo Qibai should be more than enough.
Ye Chenfeng adeptly flicked one Spirit Grass after another into the dicine Cauldron.
Sun Changnian saw this and said coldly, "Putting on a show."
However.
As Ye Chenfeng’s actions beca increasingly smooth, Sun Changnian’s expression began to change slowly.
Especially when Ye Chenfeng began to draw nature’s spiritual energy into the dicine Cauldron, using such ans to refine pills with Pill Patterns.
This scene left those knowledgeable present stunned.
This was ancient pill-refining art, as described in so ancient texts.
After the fragrance of the pills started wafting from Ye Chenfeng’s dicine Cauldron, Sun Changnian, Liang Kangan, and Jiang Anzhi’s faces changed drastically. Sun Changnian paused with a sharp look, and said, "This kid is a Fifth-Rank Alchemist? He is definitely not a Fourth-Rank Alchemist."
Ye Chenfeng happened to hear Sun Changnian’s words; regarding the refining of Fifth-Rank pills, being a little distracted was no problem. He smiled, "I never said I was a Fourth-Rank Alchemist, that’s your one-sided assumption."
Upon seeing that Ye Chenfeng could indeed refine the Purple Spirit Pill, possibly successfully.
This reversal instantly brought joy to Yuan Kun and Gao Deming, while Yuan Jia silently cheered for Ye Chenfeng.
Since Luo Qibai refined ahead of Ye Chenfeng, and Luo Qibai’s thod was relatively rough and simple.
A five-colored rainbow phenonon suddenly appeared on Luo Qibai’s dicine Cauldron.
The dicine Cauldron opened.
Two one-pattern Purple Spirit Pills quietly lay inside the dicine Cauldron.
Luo Qibai finished refining, yet there wasn’t half a smile on his face. Originally, he thought Ye Chenfeng couldn’t refine the Purple Spirit Pill at all, but seeing Ye Chenfeng’s seemingly competent refining, potentially producing a stronger dicine.
This made Luo Qibai increasingly unable to accept, he hadn’t anticipated Ye Chenfeng’s deep concealnt, nor that Ye Chenfeng was also a Fifth-Rank Alchemist.
No matter what, Luo Qibai couldn’t afford to lose this competition.
Luo Qibai stealthily glanced at Sun Changnian and Liang Kangan, while Sun Changnian nodded subtly to Luo Qibai.
Just as Ye Chenfeng’s refining neared completion and the fragrance from the dicine Cauldron grew richer.
The entire dicine Cauldron began to wobble.
Fine cracks appeared on the dicine Cauldron.
"Bang!" A sound.
Ye Chenfeng’s dicine Cauldron suddenly exploded in front of him.
The unexpected change was too sudden, leaving Ye Chenfeng with no ti to think much besides trying his best to save the pills. He realized it must be Sun Changnian’s handiwork; this ti, he was truly careless, not thoroughly checking the dicine Cauldron before starting the refinent.
Ye Chenfeng’s dicine Cauldron suddenly exploded.
This left many present unable to react, was this an accident? But this accident seed too coincidental?
Originally, Ye Chenfeng might have turned the tables; but just as he was about to reverse the situation, his dicine Cauldron exploded?
Was Ye Chenfeng destined to be defeated this ti?
Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s dicine Cauldron explode, Sun Changnian feigned a regretful expression, "It seems our Alchemy Pavilion’s preparation was improper! Of course, it might be the contestant’s refining thod that was problematic, but the competition is the competition; now the result is clear, only Luo Qibai managed to refine the Fifth-Rank Purple Spirit Pill; the winner is Luo Qibai."
Bent over, Ye Chenfeng slowly straightened himself, covered in ashes, and with a mocking look, he said, "The competition isn’t over yet! Do you really want to lose? Think letting the dicine Cauldron explode ans I’ve lost? Think this makes you foolproof? Only weaklings play such tricks."
Ye Chenfeng looked at Luo Qibai, saying, "Clearly you are a weakling, talking about competing in alchemy, you aren’t even worthy enough to carry my shoes."
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