After the president breathed a sigh of relief and stopped coughing, he presented Qin Qianning's pill to everyone.
The true appearance of the elixir was revealed. Strictly speaking, it was not a elixir, but a cloud of medicinal mist!
In order to prevent the medicinal mist from dispersing, the president carefully used a spiritual power protective shield to preserve the medicinal mist.
There were also experienced alchemists from various sects in the audience. They stared at the medicinal mist carefully for a long time. After a long time, someone in the audience exclaimed.
"This is the highest level of alchemy, transforming into mist!"
The president nodded repeatedly upon hearing this, "That's right! It's about transforming into mist!
The pills we take can heal wounds and restore spiritual power, but we must swallow the pills and wait for the effects to take effect.
But there is a supreme realm in alchemy, which is to gather the spiritual power and medicinal effects of all herbs into a mist, and the injured person inhales this mist into the body.
The effect can be seen immediately, which is faster than the speed of elixirs. It can detoxify and replenish spiritual power instantly!
However, it is difficult to refine this kind of medicinal mist. The mist may dissipate and the medicinal properties may be damaged during the refining process.
Normally, only god-level alchemists would dare to try this method, but now... Qin Qianning has done it!
And... although this cloud of medicinal mist has only reached the intermediate level, but... these medicinal mists have been purified and can achieve the same therapeutic effect as high-level elixirs.
It might even be possible to achieve the effect of a king-level elixir!
Although Shang Ziqian had refined a king-level elixir, the difficulty of these two elixirs was worlds apart, so Qin Qianning naturally won this match."
After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized, "The effects can both reach the king level. Qin Qianning's treatment is faster and more difficult. If she doesn't win, who will win?"
Shang Ziqian clenched his fists. What was this about transforming into mist? Qin Qianning was clearly a novice who was just cramming for an exam. How could he possibly accomplish such a difficult alchemy technique?
The Alchemist Guild President looked at Qin Qianning with even more fiery eyes than when he looked at Bai Chuan just now.
He thought to himself, no wonder this girl dared to cook beef and fry melon seeds so openly, it turned out that she was a talented player who was hiding her talents!
At this moment, Qin Qianning was enjoying her red oil braised beef, and clinking glasses with Wei Ye from time to time.
Feeling everyone's heated gazes, she blinked innocently, "I won? Hehe... I just did it casually, just lucky.
It’s all thanks to the support of my peers, thank you very much...”
Her humble words were so harsh in Shang Ziqian's ears. Just do it casually? Good luck?
He listened to this...Why did he want to beat her up so much?
The other alchemists also looked at her with envy and jealousy.
They worked their ass off but couldn't make any good pills, but she won first place just by cooking a pot of beef. Is this even fair to people?
Qin Qianning wiped the red oil from the corner of her mouth. This was indeed an accident.
There was beef cooking in the alchemy furnace and she had no place to make the elixir, so she wondered if she could use the temperature from the outer wall of the furnace to dry the potion soaked in spiritual spring water into powder.
Add some honey to the medicine powder to make a medicine ball, which is similar to a pill. The effect is the same.
But she didn't expect that the potions were directly dried into medicinal mist, so she could only wrap them up with spiritual power. In fact, it was just an evaporation principle.
But...this is actually a highly difficult realm in alchemy...
She swore she had no Versailles, but...apparently no one believed her.
She could only smile helplessly under the glares of the crowd. Baichuan narrowed his eyes slightly. If he remembered correctly... the junior sister could only refine a primary six-star pill last time.
Today's improvement was not big for her, it was just a mid-level elixir, but she was able to refine medicinal mist, which directly beat Shang Ziqian's king-level elixir!
As a god-level alchemist, he can also produce this medicinal mist, but the success rate is not very high, and the medicinal efficacy is likely to be completely lost during the refining process.
In the end, all that was left was a cloud of medicinal mist that had no effect, so in order to save trouble, he directly refined the pills.
But Junior Sister's medicinal mist actually managed to retain all the medicinal properties of the herbs...
That’s why it can achieve an effect comparable to that of a king-level elixir.
Sure enough...how could someone who can refine ten pills in one furnace be an ordinary alchemist?
Junior sister's alchemy skills are truly self-taught, but it's just as well... No one dares to guide her with her talent, so she will achieve greater success if she explores on her own.
The alchemy competition ended with everyone feeling mixed emotions. Shang Ziqian walked off the stage in frustration, but at this time Mo Yang's spiritual power transmission came again.
"Second Junior Brother, one should never go back on one's word. Have you forgotten what you just said?"
"I..." Shang Ziqian hesitated for a long time, his hands tightly clutching his sleeves.
He turned his head and glanced at Qin Qianning. He was asked to walk over and call her "Dad" for no reason. He was so embarrassed!
Mo Yang's voice deepened, "Second Junior Brother, your temperament is very similar to mine. We are both people who can take it or leave it.
If you win, be honest and open; if you lose, accept it frankly.
And... have you forgotten what I told you? Now you should believe that she is the one who can lead us!
If you go back on your word, what’s the difference between you and your master?
Besides... if we both lose the competition, Master will not be kind to us."
Before Shang Ziqian walked back to his seat at Lingxiao Gate, Lu Cangming stared at him with vicious eyes, and the sound of his angry spiritual power reached his ears.
"Waste! What's the point of your being raised one by one? You all lost to that useless Tianyuan Sect.
If you can't regain first place in the next event, then you can go to the back mountain. You must show your worth and repay your teacher's kindness to you!"
When Shang Ziqian heard this, he was filled with thoughts. He looked at Qin Qianning deeply. What the senior brother said was right...Master has gone crazy!
From the moment Master drove Qin Qianning to Tianyuan Sect, Master did something wrong!
Although there were conflicts of interest in the original Lingxiao Sect, at least they were still friendly and respectful to each other. But ever since what happened with He Shiyuan and the demon clan.
Everything has changed!
The master no longer cared about the relationship between master and disciple. He used everything he could to achieve his goal of dominating the lower world and even interfering in the middle world!
He sacrificed He Shiyuan for this, and now he will sacrifice them as well!
In the back mountain of Lingxiaomen...there is one last magical beast. The master wants them to become magic practitioners and help him complete the mission.
This is simply because the demons' skills and physiques are stronger than those of spiritual cultivators. A powerful demon cultivator can even defeat ten at once!
The eldest brother is right. This sect competition is a good opportunity. Since the master intends to give up on them, they should also have their own choice.
He gritted his teeth and used his spiritual power to transmit a message to Qin Qianning.
"father!"
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