Ruan Xiyan stretched her limbs and her gaze fell on the medicine cauldron in front of her.

After being cleansed by the thunder, the fragrance of the medicine cauldron emanating from it became even stronger and more mellow. Ruan Xiyan raised her hand and opened the cauldron.

Seeing Ruan Xiyan's actions, the others finally came to their senses.

The key point is not that Ruan Xiyan broke through, but that she successfully refined the pill and even attracted pill lightning.

Their eyes were fixed on the alchemy cauldron, eager to see what the pill that could attract nine bolts of alchemical lightning looked like.

Yan Gonglin, who was sitting there, and the branch presidents from various alchemist guilds also unconsciously sat up straight, their eyes filled with undisguised curiosity.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ruan Xiyan took out the pill from the alchemy cauldron.

A golden pill came into view.

Gazing at the aura emanating from the pill, Yan Gonglin stood up in shock, "An eighth-grade pill!"

He originally thought the little girl had refined a seventh-grade pill, but he didn't expect it to be an eighth-grade pill.

"An eighth-grade alchemist?!" Yan Changpu stared in astonishment, hardly believing what he was seeing.

When Ruan Xiaoyou went to their alchemist branch to take the level badge exam, he was still a seventh-grade alchemist.

In just one year, she has already become an eighth-grade alchemist!

Exclamations of surprise rose and fell from the crowd: "What rank is this little girl? An eight... an eighty-eighth rank alchemist!"

They couldn't even believe their ears, and stammered.

"My goodness, how old is she? I'm old enough to be her grandfather, and I'm only a sixth-grade alchemist."

"With this little girl's talent for alchemy, is there any way for us alchemists to survive?"

"I thought my alchemy talent was already outstanding, and I even called myself an alchemy genius, always feeling smug," one of the young alchemists said with a shake of his head and a sigh.

"Compared to this young girl, my alchemy skills are worlds apart from hers. There's a huge gap between us, and I'd have to dig another hole in the ground. I feel so ashamed."

"Wait a minute, her talent for alchemy is indeed amazing, but aren't you all wondering why an eighth-grade pill would attract pill lightning?" someone asked, puzzled.

Those people suddenly realized, "That's right, in theory only a ninth-grade pill can attract pill lightning, how could an eighth-grade pill attract pill lightning, let alone such a terrifying number of nine?"

Yan Gonglin looked at the pill in Ruan Xiyan's hand, lost in thought, as if pondering something.

He had never heard of an eighth-grade pill that could attract pill lightning before.

However, looking at that golden pill now, it seemed as if I had seen a similar pill in some ancient book before.

Just as Yan Gonglin was about to say something, the thunderclouds that had dispersed in the sky gathered together again.

"What's going on! Why have the thunderclouds returned? Are they going to unleash another round of thunderbolts?"

"How is that possible? There's no such thing as a pill that can withstand two consecutive Dan Lei (a type of lightning strike) attacks."

"But thunderclouds have gathered in the sky. Could it be that the lightning didn't strike completely just now?"

Those who approached Ruan Xiyan out of curiosity about the appearance of the pills quickly stepped back, afraid of being struck by the blind pill lightning and harming the innocent.

Ruan Xiyan was also puzzled by the reappearance of the thunderclouds. Was the thunderbolts addictive, never-ending?

Ruan Xiyan looked at the thunderclouds in the sky with a wary expression.

A dazzling array of colors emanated from the thick thunderclouds, and something seemed to be falling from above.

This time, instead of being struck by bolts of lightning, Ruan Xiyan was hit on the head by pills the size of candy beans.

Ruan Xiyan caught the pill falling from the sky in a daze.

Is this a rain of medicinal pills?!

Most of the pills are grade three or four, which is not very high, but the quality of the pills is very good.

Everyone present was momentarily stunned by the pills falling from the sky, but after they came to their senses, they were overjoyed.

"It's a rain of pills! It's a rain of pills!" they cheered ecstatically, then rushed to pick up the pills from the ground.

"This is mine."

"Mine! I saw it first."

The sudden shower of pills caused chaos on the field.

The shower of medicinal pills lasted only for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea before it ended.

Some people held the pills in their hands with satisfaction, while others were annoyed that they hadn't been able to find more.

Yan Changpu and his companions looked at the rain of pills not far in front of them and found it incredibly novel, but they did not lower themselves to compete with the alchemists.

After all, the pills raining down were only low-grade pills, which weren't very attractive to them.

What truly interests and intrigues them is why an eighth-grade pill has attracted not only pill lightning but also a rain of pills.

It should be understood that the rain of medicinal pills is a gift from heaven and earth. Only the finest and most excellent medicinal pills will receive the reward of the rain of medicinal pills after passing through the thunder of pills.

Yan Gonglin exclaimed in surprise, "So that's how it is. No wonder it attracted the lightning and rain of pills."

Seeing Yan Gonglin's expression, the branch president of an alchemist guild nearby asked, "President, you are very knowledgeable, do you know what kind of pill this is?"

"This is the first time I've ever seen this kind of pill in person. I once saw it in an ancient book. This kind of pill, which is entirely golden, is called the Three-Pattern Golden Rain Pill."

"It is an ancient elixir. Although it is an eighth-grade elixir, it has special medicinal properties. When it is formed, it gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, forming a rain of elixir."

"The length of time it takes to summon the rain of pills is related to the quality of the Three-Pattern Golden Rain Pill refined by the alchemist."

"Ancient books only mention it briefly. The conditions for refining this Three-Pattern Golden Rain Pill are very demanding for alchemists, especially in terms of mental strength."

"Eighth-grade alchemists are already rare, and their mental strength must be among the best. There are very few alchemists who can meet both conditions at the same time."

"Gradually, this kind of pill formula was lost. I never expected that the pill formula on that tattered scroll would be the Three-Pattern Golden Rain Pill."

"I never expected that this little girl could actually refine the Three-Pattern Golden Rain Pill so skillfully."

Yan Gonglin's gaze toward Ruan Xiyan was filled with fervor, and his desire to poach her grew even stronger.

Yan Gonglin stood up from his chair and announced, "In the third competition, Ruan Xiyan gets 100 points, and the others get no points."

"In the cumulative points of the three competitions, Ruan Xiyan had the highest score and won the championship of the Alchemy Grand Meeting."

"Another perfect score!" Upon hearing Yan Gonglin's words, everyone was at a loss for what expression to make.

All three tests were completed with full marks, which is unprecedented in the history of alchemy competitions.

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