Although spiritual weapons sound impressive, in reality, they are not even considered top-notch magic weapons in the world of cultivation! Any random immortal weapon can chop a spiritual weapon into slag.

Under the heavenly calamity, spiritual weapons are no longer a problem.

Yang Lan'er narrowed her eyes slightly and immediately felt that the calamity clouds were showing signs of dissipating, and she heaved a sigh of relief.

Sometimes, plans and speculations are perfect, but accidents always happen! Good accidents are surprises, while bad accidents are shocking, which most people don’t want to encounter.

Because the distance was close, Yang Lan'er was the first to feel it. The others were still looking forward to it, with all kinds of complaints in their hearts, either expectations or curses.

Naturally, Hao Xinqing's idea is shared by many current contestants.

Even if Yang Lan'er had no grudge against them, she did not want the elixir to succeed. She might be jealous, or she might not want to be a complete foil for that miracle.

At this time, Yang Lan'er's identity was what everyone wanted to know the most and was most confused about, including the Medicine King Palace.

As someone who had just joined the Medicine King Hall, she kept a low profile and did not even reveal her own strange fire. If she remembered correctly, during the entrance test, three people all used strange fire, but she did not show it to increase her bargaining chips.

The management model of Yaowang Palace has caused the complexity of personnel. Now even the palace master has to think about why this person is here and what can be used to retain him.

The other sects were envious and jealous, wondering where the Medicine King Hall had such a powerful alchemist? Judging from the situation, it seemed that the Medicine King Hall itself didn't know, it was a pure sudden rise! This competition made many people realize that the world of cultivation really has no shortage of geniuses.

Unfortunately, the power of the curse of many people cannot replace the way of heaven, and the calamity clouds began to dissipate little by little under the eyes of countless people with eager expectations.

Those with low cultivation levels immediately felt a little relief at returning, and were so moved that they almost burst into tears.

It is a rare scene. Even though the pressure is huge, they are unwilling to leave. If there are friends with good cultivation, they can naturally help to resist.

If Yang Lan'er knew how enthusiastically these people were watching the show, she would definitely be impressed and say that they were really working hard for the fun.

When the calamity cloud began to dissipate, some people were happy while others were worried. No one knew what had happened to the elixirs.

The disappearance of the calamity cloud does not mean that the elixir is successful. It will also disappear if it is broken. After all, the purpose of the test of destruction has been achieved.

Therefore, now the result is unclear to everyone except Yang Lan'er.

Spiritual awareness is omnipotent, but in the current situation, no one dares to come out and scan casually. If they accidentally cause public outrage, it would be a tragedy.

So, at this moment, countless pairs of eyes were staring at Yang Lan'er, all expecting her to announce the results as soon as possible.

But Yang Lan'er was very slow and not in a hurry at all. She still sat there eating the spiritual fruit. However, the group of onlookers were extremely anxious.

Everyone looked at each other. Was this a typical example of the emperor not being anxious but making a group of eunuchs anxious to death?

Onlookers have no right to make a fuss. In such occasions, they should be more conscious and not interfere with the contestants. This is common sense. Now is not the time to be in the limelight. Even the dumbest ones will follow the crowd and will not jump out alone.

As for the higher-ups of the major sects, it is hard to say. It seems that having no patience at this time is also a kind of shame and loss.

So much so that in the end, everyone looked at each other and didn't want to look at each other anymore. No one urged Yang Lan'er. They just stared at her eagerly, as if they wanted to use some kind of thought to convey everyone's expectations to her.

Hurry up, hurry up and open the furnace! There was no rush during the heavenly tribulation just now, and there is no rush now. If everyone was not watching, they would probably doubt whether she had made the elixir herself.

Most importantly, at least give some thought to the feelings of the onlookers, they are all collectively extremely anxious...

Yang Lan'er's heart was very strong. She simply ignored the messages conveyed by some of the eyes and continued to chew the spiritual fruit. She had no intention of going forward at all.

Do you think she's stupid? The furnace hasn't calmed down yet, and the lightning power is still raging. Is she going to change her appearance by going forward?

Moreover, even if it was the aftermath of a thunder tribulation, she didn't want to feel it. It was not like she had been struck by lightning before.

These people are so anxious, it's just for show, anyway, they are not the ones who will be struck! Yang Lan'er knows the situation of her alchemy furnace, so she naturally knows what's going on.

But others didn't know, so they would only think that Yang Lan'er's behavior was too annoying. Didn't they have never experienced the pill tribulation before? It's normal to not know why! In the end, the person in charge of reporting the time couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted loudly: "There is still one hour left before the end of the game."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Lan'er meaningfully, and the meaning was very obvious.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked at the boy in charge with praise, thinking that this disciple was really smart.

But Yang Lan'er didn't even glance back, still turning a deaf ear to him and continuing to gnaw on the not-so-small spiritual fruit.

Seeing this, the onlookers were discouraged again. It would definitely be everyone's fate to encounter such an alchemist. It was simply too heartbreaking, wasn't it?

Why one hour? Why not one stick of incense? One cup of tea? Countless people had already complained to a certain extent, but Yang Lan'er still finished eating the spiritual fruit leisurely, then wiped her hands slowly, still with no intention of coming forward.

One hour is two hours, there is still a lot of time! After wiping her hands, Yang Lan'er, who had been observing the alchemy furnace, finally found that everything was fine. The alchemy furnace was completely calm, and the power of thunder and lightning had almost disappeared.

Yang Lan'er finally stood in front of the alchemy furnace under the gaze of everyone with their eyes almost popping out of their buds. At that moment, even the atmosphere froze for a moment.

Yang Lan'er raised her hands, her soft hands hidden in her wide sleeves, and she quickly made a long series of mysterious hand gestures.

I saw that in the alchemy furnace that no one else could see, there was still a trace of lightning power that was about to dissipate on the surface of the pill. It was spinning around in the magic formula and spiritual power, and then absorbed the lightning power.

Why do we say that pills that have experienced thunderstorms will have significant functions? Even have strange effects? This step of absorbing the power of thunder and lightning is the key among the keys.

Yang Lan'er knew this very clearly because she had inherited the legacy from the ancestors of the Yang family, as well as some very advanced knowledge of alchemy given to her by Qin Muyan. That was why the finale was so perfect.

Nowadays, few alchemists even know this kind of secret.

This series of details was completed in just the blink of an eye. Even the alchemy master on the scene did not notice that Yang Lan'er had already started the furnace.

I saw the lid of the alchemy furnace on the chessboard moved, and it was about to rise slowly...