Ye Tian remained calm and composed, showing no emotion whatsoever.
Fei Yunchen showed no sign of panic. He solemnly introduced himself: "My name is Fei Yunchen. I attained enlightenment in the deep mountains and forests. I am skilled in using thunder magic and I am a disciple of Huang Chan."
hiss!
Grandmaster Huang Chan?
This is a true legend. If we were to ask which of the great flames is the most difficult to control, no one would disagree; everyone would point to one conclusion—thunder and fire.
The violent things that stir up the world are inherently fierce and extremely difficult to control.
Despite being a woman, Master Huang Chan possessed courage surpassing that of men.
With his supremely powerful lightning and fire, he is meticulous and precise. In the process of alchemy, he can also remove impurities.
Huang Chan is an ancient master who is a generation above Su Li.
Many people thought that Grandmaster Huang Chan had passed away, but unexpectedly, not only did she not die, she also trained a new disciple.
Based on his performance in the previous game, Fei Yunchen's specialty is also Thunder and Fire.
Is it possible that Lei Huo, with its extremely powerful and fierce characteristics, could defeat Ye Tian's divine pill, which is free of any impurities?
There might be a chance.
Ye Tian had never heard of these names before, so he didn't take them seriously.
“Let’s begin,” he said.
Fei Yunchen said calmly, "Please enlighten me."
The two stood in the center of the ring.
Fei Yunchen summoned thunder and fire, while Ye Tian stirred up qi and fire.
They use the unrestrained power of thunder and fire to remove impurities and draw upon spiritual energy to enhance the quality of the elixir.
Ye Tian, on the other hand, took a steady and methodical approach, following the path taught in the basic alchemy rules for junior cultivators.
We approached smoothly.
A sure-fire victory, a divine elixir without any impurities—dealing with this group was like a complete dimensional reduction attack.
Fei Yunchen shook his head regretfully and said, "I thought I could spar with Gan Mo and Hong Quan'an this time, but I didn't expect to run into you, this dark horse. Oh well, I didn't lose unjustly. With the pure pill, I can give my master an explanation when I get back."
After saying this, the man left.
His back view looked somewhat dashing, but Ye Tian knew that he also had his own sorrows.
But that doesn't matter. In this world, it's simply a matter of who wins and who wins. All failures and victories are nothing to be saddened by, as long as you've done your best.
What can truly strike a person's chest like an iron fist is years of enduring hardship and biding one's time, without even having the chance to draw the sword.
Ye Tian was glad that someone like Fei Yunchen could participate in the alchemy competition in the Dan Sheng Mountain Range. If it were in the Fei Guang Mountain Range, he probably wouldn't even have a chance for a fair competition.
The setting sun and the sky merged into an incomparably beautiful horizon, with the sea and sky intermingling, reflecting the fiery glow of the sunset burning half of the clouds.
If one day I could reach out and pluck the sunset glow beside this cloud in the sky to refine elixirs, it would probably be quite a poetic experience.
Unfortunately, this is too difficult to do.
Ye Tian just chuckled. Now he just needed to patiently wait for Hong Quan'an and Gan Mo to decide the winner.
"As expected of a master who can be completely free of impurities, even Fei Yunchen, whose thunder magic is superb, lost. If you want to defeat Wuchen Daoist, perhaps only Gan Mo and Hong Quan'an can do it."
"Who will win between Gan Mo and Hong Quan'an?"
Ye Tian's victory over Fei Yunchen was like a small pebble thrown into a lake.
But the match between Hong Quan'an and Gan Mo in the Dansheng Mountains was like a long-suppressed torpedo crashing into a lake. With a deafening roar, it exploded completely.
The shock it caused was far greater than Ye Tian's victory over Fei Yunchen.
"Hong Quan'an can win."
"Dryness can win."
It's a popular pastime to compare two equally matched, rival-like figures.
Gan Mo today is like Su Li back then, and Hong Quan'an today is like Gan Youwei back then.
Su Li won back then.
But Su Li's talent back then was absolutely amazing and unparalleled.
The most accomplished alchemists in the Dan Sheng Mountains back then had only eight words to say about Su Li: "A genius of extraordinary talent, capable of turning the world upside down."
Such high praise is now unattainable for anyone.
Just like Gan Mo and Hong Quan'an's talents, they are far inferior to Su Li's back then.
The only advantage.
Perhaps it was because Gan Mo and Hong Quan'an were still teenagers.
Because they were young, they were naturally inclined to compete.
Because they were young, they found the joy in the competition.
Gan Mo was dressed in black, his face as calm as a still lake. His demeanor was like that of a lone wolf, steady yet sinister.
Hong Quan'an wore a long red robe, his face was aloof, and his temperament was like that of an eagle soaring in the sky. His eyes were filled with an intense and unparalleled spiritual energy.
The two collided, igniting like sparks.
There was no self-introduction. Hong Quan'an stared at Gan Mo, who stared back coldly at Hong Quan'an.
They made eye contact.
A deathly silence!
No one disturbed the atmosphere between the two.
a long time.
And yet, not a single person was willing to back down first.
The referee's clear, crisp voice rang out: "The match begins."
Hong Quan'an and Gan Mo almost simultaneously shifted their gazes to the cauldron being simmered with alchemical fire.
The blazing fire of the mortal furnace scorched the medicine inside, causing it to crackle and boil.
Both of them were racing against time.
Instead of being in a hurry to refine pills, they were eager to bring out their own unique characteristics.
The only word to describe Gan Mo is "steady".
He was an old wolf, a sinister but ruthless old wolf.
Ye Tian stared at the pill with an almost cold-blooded attitude. He realized that this boy would not make a single mistake, not even for half a second.
Every single movement he made was as if he had rehearsed it a million times in his mind.
Precise!
Almost obsessively demanding precision!
Heat the stove and cook it.
Ordinary fire is used to warm the cauldron, while artificial fire is used to enhance the properties of the elixir. A subtle fire is used nearby to maintain a constant temperature, ensuring the cauldron remains stable.
Gan Mo's movements were so steady that they didn't seem like those of a teenager.
Ye Tian thought he looked like an old monster who had been obsessed with alchemy for over a hundred years.
Hong Quan'an.
That is another path.
He soared like an eagle in the heavens, standing proudly and independently with unwavering confidence.
Even when faced with dry dregs.
Hong Quan'an still possesses the aura of an eagle that reigns supreme under the heavens.
He seemed to have no idea what it meant to take a risky move.
Because every step Hong Quan'an took was a risky move for an ordinary person.
He opened his hand.
He then struck the alchemy furnace with lightning and fire, adjusting the cauldron in a manner almost like taking a chance.
Then, using the qi and fire, like peeling silk from a cocoon, impurities are removed from the elixir in the cauldron.
In this process, there is no room for error.
Hong Quan'an's cauldron would explode, yet he remained so confident in this incredibly perilous and fateful battle.
His confidence reached a blind level.
Both of them were incredibly skilled in alchemy.
As Ye Tian continued reading, he had only one feeling.
These people seemed to be born for elixirs; every movement they made was as if etched into their bones and into their memories.
Whether it's Gan Mo's steady approach or Hong Quan'an's risky moves.
Both are characterized by confidence and unparalleled precision.
Ye Tian took a deep breath, feeling a sense of pressure; this was not an easy win!
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