Chapter 870: Something Not Presentable
You know, refining pills is an extremely mentally exhausting task, not to mention that the pills you are refining are of immortal level or above. Even if a tiny bit of mental energy is separated, the pill may be damaged.
But this Yun Che actually allocated so much mental energy to form a pill furnace?
Is he too confident in his alchemy ability, or is he simply not capable at all, so he's being mysterious here?
Obviously, most people prefer to believe the latter.
Especially at this time, Yun Lian'er's alchemy was proceeding in an orderly manner, and the fragrance of the medicine was already faintly permeating.
"It has to be Saint Yun again. I just don't know what kind of elixir Saint Yun is refining this time. Usually, Saint Yun refines ten elixirs in a furnace, and then gives one or two to the people watching the competition below."
"Someone even fought over Saint Yun's elixir before, but that's normal. After all, who doesn't want an immortal-level elixir? If you go out and buy it, you might not even be able to buy it with a million high-grade spirit stones."
"Look at that Yun Che. The way he placed the herbs wasn't professional at all. He looked like he was trying to scare people. He's definitely going to lose this match."
There were simply too many people making sarcastic remarks about Yun Che. Even though the group surrounding Feng Lanyin and the others didn't dare to speak out, they could still hear what people in the distance said.
I've heard it so many times these days that I've even gotten used to it. I just hope they won't regret it after waiting a while.
Yun Lian'er glanced at the actions of the person next to her, and a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of her mouth.
He doesn't even have a proper alchemy furnace, and such a person still wants to defeat her. It's simply wishful thinking.
Fortunately, during that period of time, Si Ding's Crane Cauldron was snatched away, ensuring that the success rate of her pills could reach 90%, otherwise it would be really troublesome.
Yun Zisu looked at the three people on the stage, and couldn't help frowning when her gaze finally fell on Yun Lian'er.
Even at this time, she can still distract herself to observe others refining pills. Others can divide their mental energy but that doesn't mean she can too.
Something that is not presentable.
Yun Yushu's heart also began to lift because her distraction was too obvious.
If this continues, I'm afraid we'll lose.
Even if he defeated Yun Che, but lost Qingshan, it would still be very embarrassing.
Yun Guiyue controlled the divine fire in his hand so that it would not reveal the aura of the divine fire, but at the same time he was able to grasp the right temperature.
Suddenly, sparks burst forth, and the originally chaotic elixir transformed into countless dewdrops of medicinal liquid in that instant. They floated in Yun Che's palm, slowly condensing under the control of her mental power.
The aroma of medicine instantly filled the entire competition field. In that instant, everyone who smelled it felt relaxed physically and mentally, as if they had had an extremely comfortable sleep.
"Do you think Yun Che's technique looks familiar?"
"It looks familiar, isn't it? Isn't this the technique Saint Yun used most?"
"How despicable! He actually tried to imitate Saint Yun's method to make pills."
"So what? He's just imitating others. No matter how hard he tries, he won't be able to grasp the essence. Just wait and see. Saint Yun will definitely be the winner in the end."
The voices of the crowd unexpectedly reached Yun Lian'er's ears. She was distracted and the fire in her hands became uncontrollable in an instant.
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