Beichen Huan spoke so sharply and mercilessly that Tong Yi, who was standing beside him, was embarrassed.
My young master has never taken a liking to any woman, except... that one.
Tong Yi thought so and looked in the direction of Qin Muyan. He couldn't help but sigh. It turned out that the girl was already taken.
Tong Yi turned around and looked at Yang Lan'er who was refining the elixir motionlessly, with complicated thoughts in his mind.
His young master and Qin Muyan had already expressed themselves so clearly. If he still couldn't guess what was going on even though he knew some of the inside story, then he wasn't just stupid, his IQ was extremely low.
Therefore, Tong discovered Yang Lan'er's identity through guessing and guessing, and he felt vaguely concerned.
Tong Yi witnessed many things his young master did for Yang Lan'er, and he also knew about the unintentional harm. Even he felt conflicted when he thought about it, let alone the person involved.
Although the harm was unintentional, it did exist and the fact cannot be erased.
If the other person loves you, then making amends can promote the sublimation of feelings. However, if the other person has someone else in his or her heart, then it seems that no matter what you do, it has no practical meaning.
For this reason, Tong Yi sighed countless times for his young master.
Beichen Huan held the pill between his two fingers, and without even a glance, he threw it directly to the dazed Tong Yi: "Although it's not very good, you can still exchange it for a few spirit stones. Don't eat it yourself."
"..." Tong Yi caught it reflexively, and was immediately at a loss for words. Did the young master mean to be careful of poisoning? Even if he wanted to belittle someone, it was too obvious!
Even if the Beichen family has no shortage of level seven elixirs, the value of elixirs cannot be denied.
Another pill just happened to fly towards the Palace Master of Medicine King Palace. He saw the quality of the pill at the first sight and felt that he was in a very bad state.
Guo Jie was doomed, and the unknown alchemist was defeated. What else could he ask for? Although he was in a bad mood, the master of the Medicine King Hall could not just embezzle it. After seizing the elixir, he had someone return it to Hao Xinqing.
The Palace Master is the head of a sect after all, and he cannot do such a thing as embezzling money in public.
Moreover, he couldn't just give rewards to his subordinates like Beichen Huan did, without making people feel that he was taking advantage of the money, although there was essentially no difference.
The only best option is to return it to Hao Xinqing, since he doesn't need it anyway.
As the master of Medicine King Hall, his alchemy skills are absolutely top-notch.
Even though these Jindan-stage cultivators are able to refine sixth- and seventh-level elixirs, it is ultimately a chance phenomenon. The probability and utilization rate of herbs are limited. Generally speaking, they will not be wasted like this.
Nowadays, cultivation resources are so scarce that saving is an unconscious behavior of everyone.
Generally speaking, unless it is a special situation, it is not allowed to make pills in this way.
We will try our best to let guaranteed people take action to increase the success rate.
Therefore, this group of Jindan monks cannot be considered as level 6 or 7 alchemists at all, and success is a low-probability accident.
For a level seven alchemist, going to level eight is a huge hurdle. Even if some people reach the tribulation period, they are still only level seven alchemists. This threshold is not easy to cross.
However, the master of the Medicine King Hall is a rare eighth-level alchemist, and there are only a few of them in the entire world of cultivation.
A true eighth-level alchemist has an over 85% success rate in refining eighth-level pills. Otherwise, he is at best a fake.
I finally got one back that flew out. Because the person who handled it changed, its effectiveness was a little weaker, but at least I got one back.
There were thirteen pills, but she only got five. Hao Xinqing felt heartbroken. In this situation, even if she didn't get first place, she would probably be in the top three, and the pills would definitely be hers.
Having been extremely poor in her previous life, Hao Xinqing felt like vomiting blood after suffering such a huge loss in an instant.
Others admired her with sympathy, secretly taking pleasure in her misfortune. So what if she was a goddess? A beautiful woman making a joke was as funny as a joke, and it was even more memorable.
However, even though Hao Xinqing's pills flew away, the result was still calculated as thirteen pills. After all, everyone witnessed it, so it couldn't be faked.
This competition is about the quality of the pills and has nothing to do with the alchemy process. Even if Hao Xinqing made a big mistake in grabbing the pill in the end, it would not affect the result at all.
Qin Muyan saw Beichen Huan's actions and chuckled, as if it didn't mean anything, but also as if he was mocking him.
He could almost interpret every move of Beichen Huan, his nemesis since childhood, and it made no difference even if he was reincarnated.
Beichen Huan really despised Hao Xinqing. He had seen people who loved to show off, but he had never seen anyone who could bring himself into such a trap. If he didn't have the ability, he shouldn't play so big! Qin Muyan saw Hong Yi looking at him curiously, glanced at him, and finally said his own evaluation: "If you don't seek death, you won't die."
Those who have traveled through modern times and at least took away something are typical of not seeking death.
"Puff!" The man in red and his subordinates sprayed one after another. This sounds strange, but if you think about it carefully, it is very insightful and makes sense!
Just as Hao Xinqing was making such a big fuss and giving people a wonderful show, the game time entered the final moment. Yang Laner, who had been silent, suddenly made a move.
Now, Yang Lan'er is the only one who has neither blown up the furnace nor achieved success, and has always had little sense of existence.
But now that she made a move, everyone looked at her, recalling her shocking behavior at the beginning, and couldn't help but be curious, what kind of pill was this? Yang Lan'er made a move, but that was relative, in fact, it was not big, nor was it very special, it was just changing from a sitting position to a standing position.
A confident smile appeared on Yang Lan'er's lips, making her ordinary and pretty face more lively and charming.
After making a few hand gestures, Yang Lan'er frowned slightly, and seeing Qin Muyan frown as well, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
The crowd of onlookers were confused. If they had seen the hand gesture correctly, it should have been completed! Then why didn't they open the furnace to grab the pill? It was not a big deal for the pill to stay in the furnace. If there was any negligence, the medicinal properties would be reduced, and the gain would not outweigh the loss.
The elixirs in the world of cultivation are very effective, but they are also very delicate and precious. If there is even the slightest mistake in the alchemy process, problems will arise and the value will drop sharply.
Only by placing it in a fine jade bottle and letting it settle over the years can its medicinal properties avoid dissipating.
It can be said that the newly refined elixir has the best medicinal properties, but is also the most fragile. It can only last for a long time if it is kept in a jade bottle.
Amid the completely confused looks from the onlookers, Yang Lan'er once again made a few hand gestures and her expression became even more solemn.
"My lord, what happened to Madam? What are the hand gestures at the end? Could it be that the elixir failed to succeed?" The man in red blinked and said in confusion.