As the Spirit Cultivators Guild President finished speaking, the staff cleaned up the mess on the arena, and then placed various medicinal herbs and materials needed for alchemy.
On the other side, Mo Yang had been carried back to the location of Lingxiao Gate. Shang Ziqian quickly took out a pill and gave it to him to take.
"Big Brother, are you okay?"
Mo Yang shook his head with cold sweat, "I'm fine, it's your turn to participate in the alchemy, do your best..."
Shang Ziqian looked at him with some concern, but when he received Lu Cangming's cold gaze, he had no choice but to go up to the arena to participate in the alchemy competition.
Lu Cangming was shivering all over. He was extremely angry. Their Lingxiao Sect actually got fourth place!
If the Jueqing Sect took first place, his anger might be less, after all, the Jueqing Sect's strength has always been on par with theirs.
The two sects often compete for the first place, but... that idiot Lin Jiao actually let Qin Qianning take the first place.
He glared at Mo Yang unhappily. If he hadn't been so merciful as to let Qin Qianning go and killed her before the effect of the drug wore off, wouldn't so many things have happened?
Mo Yang naturally noticed all of this, but he didn't care much. He was relieved!
Today, he returned to his master the training and resources he had obtained in Lingxiao Sect at the cost of his body and talent.
From today on... Lu Cangming is no longer his master!
Lingxiaomen will have other developments, and he will also have new choices...
He pretended not to feel the coldness from Lu Cangming and turned his head to look at the ring.
At this moment, Shang Ziqian had already walked onto the stage and was ready to start refining the elixir, and the person sent by Tianyuan Sect was naturally Baichuan.
He knew... Shang Ziqian was going to lose again, and he just hoped that this competition would allow his second junior brother to think clearly and make a new choice with him!
The alchemists from various sects sat down, took out their own furnaces, and offered their own fire to prepare to start refining the elixir.
As dozens of fires appeared, the temperature on the ring rose instantly, and the audience could feel the power of the fire through the protective shield.
The audience once again sighed that fire is indeed a good thing, no wonder the status of alchemists is so high.
But...why do they feel that these fires are not as powerful as the one Qin Qianning just used?
They had never experienced it themselves and thought it was an illusion, because...if Qin Qianning's fire was more powerful than these alchemists.
Doesn't that mean that she is also a powerful alchemist?
Alchemists have strong alchemy skills, but their spiritual cultivation skills are often not very strong. After all, there are very few people who can balance both types of cultivation at the same time.
This is a great test of spiritual power and mental strength.
Qin Qianning is already practicing dual disciplines. If she adds another alchemist, how can she handle it?
And if she was going to participate in the alchemy competition, how could she have the leisure time to eat buns.
Everyone was certain that Qin Qianning couldn't make pills!
However, what surprised them even more was Baichuan! Others would just inject the fire directly into the bottom of the furnace, and once the fire started burning, they would start adding herbs to make the elixir.
But... Shirakawa was actually... making a fire!
He took out a lot of firewood from his storage bag, then neatly placed the firewood under the furnace and lit it properly with a fire starter.
There was even smoke from burning wood wafting over the arena, choking many alchemists.
They all started coughing, and then looked at Baichuan as if he was a fool.
This person...isn't he going to use firewood to make elixir?
If everyone could make elixirs using firewood, alchemists wouldn't be so scarce.
They once suspected that Tianyuan Sect did not have an alchemist and just picked one up at random to make up the numbers.
However, something even more outrageous was yet to come. Baichuan rummaged through his storage bag for a long time, and just when everyone thought he was going to take out some secret medicinal herbs.
He took out a few sweet potatoes...
I carefully selected them to ensure they are big and sweet.
He put the selected sweet potatoes into the newly lit firewood and carefully adjusted the fire to prevent the sweet potatoes from being burnt.
After he finished all this, he wiped his hands and slowly began to select herbs to make medicine.
Soon, the arena was filled with not only the fragrance of elixirs, but also the sweet smell of sweet potatoes.
Baichuan smelled the aroma and nodded with satisfaction. Who could resist roasted sweet potatoes in autumn?
The fragrant, sweet and soft sweet potatoes are most suitable for the greedy little sister.
He knew that according to the appetite of the junior sister, Lin Jiao taking her to eat a few buns would definitely not be enough, so...
As the senior brother, he had to make preparations in advance and must not let the junior sister go hungry.
While selecting herbs to make the elixir, Baichuan was turning over the sweet potatoes under the cauldron, as if roasting the sweet potatoes was the main task and making the elixir was only secondary.
The alchemists on the stage were stunned. It was the first time they had seen such a unique way of making elixirs.
But at the same time, they also became more confident. Losing to other alchemists was excusable, but losing to a roasted sweet potato, where would they put their faces?
Therefore, they had to refine top-grade elixirs, so the alchemists stopped watching Baichuan roasting sweet potatoes and focused on refining the elixirs.
The audience in the audience were also dumbfounded and all turned to look at Wei Ye. Does that mean you have nothing to explain about this?
Is this something a normal alchemist would do?
Roasting sweet potatoes on the alchemy arena, who wouldn’t think this is outrageous if people told them so?
But Wei Ye not only did not explain, but he shouted at Bai Chuan, "Old Four, roast some more potatoes. Qian Ning likes crispy roast potatoes.
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