Chapter 1511 Final Result

After three rounds of Divine Fire, the Marrow Cleansing Pill finally became a spiritual product. Although it was only a low-level spiritual product, it was enough to make people cry. It would not be an exaggeration to say it was a miracle.

For a moment, everyone in the audience was amazed.

"Pavilion Master Wu's alchemy attainments are truly terrifying. There is hope for an alchemy saint in this life!"

"Pavilion Master Wu, I will pay you 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones. How about selling me this marrow-cleansing pill?"

"I'll pay fifty thousand."

…

The scene was filled with excitement, and everyone rushed to congratulate Wu Baopu, flatter him, or ask for elixirs.

In comparison, Zhou Mingshan looked extremely lonely.

The competition is obviously not over yet, but the outcome is already decided in everyone's hearts.

This is a showdown between bronze and king, and the outcome is not in any doubt.

"Mr. Zhou, don't waste any time, finish it quickly and open the furnace for everyone to see."

"An ordinary furnace, ordinary earth-lung fire, can refine a spiritual marrow-cleansing pill in three hours. I wouldn't believe it even if I beat you to death."

"Don't say that, maybe some miracle will happen."

"Miracles? Do you believe it too?"

…

Zhou Mingshan turned a deaf ear to everyone's comments. He moved his index fingers together to create a series of fire control techniques, condensing elixirs, forging elixirs...

Seeing that Zhou Mingshan was unmoved, the discussion gradually disappeared, and everyone was bored waiting for the final result, although there was no suspense.

Bang bang bang!

The alchemy furnace vibrated violently, and the furnace lid made a banging sound, opening and closing a gap from time to time, as if it was about to be knocked out.

There seems to be a huge force in the alchemy furnace, struggling crazily, trying to break through the alchemy furnace and escape.

There is no doubt that this is a pill doing its job, jumping up and down like a trapped creature, running rampant.

Zhou Mingshan's elixir refining has also come to an end and is undergoing final tempering. Just like a piece of pig iron, it takes hundreds of refinements to become steel.

"I go,

Isn't it going to blow up the furnace? "Someone exclaimed.

"What? Exploding the furnace?"

Then, the crowd of onlookers dispersed like animals.

However, there are still some strong men who stand close and watch without fear.

"Master Ye Dan, is this...?" Wu Wentian, the master of Tianji Palace, asked Ye Tian.

"How can my alchemy be comparable to the third-rate alchemy of Yaoshen Sect? Hall Master Wu can just watch it." Ye Tianzhuo said calmly from his stance, looking extremely confident.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience looked sideways and were in an uproar.

You are already in this situation, you are about to lose your pants, and you still dare to brag. How invulnerable must your skin be?

"Hmph! You don't know when you are about to die. Zhou Mingshan is just a third-grade alchemist. Even if he learned the two-handed, three-legged cat kung fu from you, I don't believe he can refine a spiritual grade marrow-cleansing pill." Alchemist Xu Wan snorted coldly. , cast an extremely contemptuous look.

"The way of alchemy is the way of heaven, and the heart of alchemy is the heart of heaven! The road to alchemy is broad and profound. You must be down-to-earth, step by step. Don't be arrogant, arrogant, and don't be complacent with fancy means. Otherwise, you won't be able to go far on this road. I am a disciple of Xu, I hope you will remember it!" Wu Baopu half-squinted his eyes, stroking his beard with one hand, looking like a worldly master, and instructing his disciples earnestly.

Of course, the big guys at the scene were not stupid and knew that he was insinuating that Ye Tian was arrogant.

However, when it comes to fancy methods, Wu Baopu is clearly better than Zhou Mingshan.

boom!

At this time, the alchemy furnace suddenly shook violently, and the lid of the furnace was blown away.

Everyone thought it was a real furnace explosion, and even the bosses were on guard.

But he saw the gorgeous rays of light burst out of the furnace and flew towards the door, as if trying to escape.

"Haha, come back!"

Ye Tian laughed, waved his hand, and an invisible force captured the escape light in his palm, turning it into a crystal clear pill.

You can see that the pill is bright yellow, like the best topaz, crystal clear, almost exactly the same as the marrow cleansing pill refined by Wu Baopu.

"What? Has the elixir become a spiritual product?"

Everyone exclaimed.

"This is impossible! Pavilion Master Wu used three alchemy furnaces and three divine fires for three rounds of elixirs before the elixir became a spiritual product. But Zhou Mingshan only used one alchemy furnace, an ordinary earthly lung fire. How could it be possible? Is the elixir a spiritual product?"

"A miracle, a miracle actually happened."

"let me see."

…

The whole place was in a commotion, boiling like boiling water.

In the end, several alchemists from other sects jointly identified it and unanimously believed that the marrow-cleansing pill refined by Zhou Mingshan was also a high-quality pill.

"So what? It's the same elixir that reaches the lower spiritual level, but Pavilion Master Wu took a shorter time, so Zhou Mingshan still lost." Some onlookers said.

"Yeah, after all, it's just one move away."

"It's pretty good to be able to achieve a spiritual level through elixirs. Mr. Zhou's alchemy attainments are probably on par with Pavilion Master Wu."

"Boy, you dare to be arrogant in front of the Medicine God Sect. Now you know how powerful the Medicine God Sect is, right?"

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There were bursts of noise, some nodded in appreciation, some shook their heads in regret, and some sneered and ridiculed, all with different opinions.

The corners of Wu Baopu's mouth twitched slightly. Although he won, his face was dull. Because the other party is just a third-grade little alchemist, not even his disciple.

And if he used the same conditions to make elixirs, he would be the loser.

He was opportunistic and spent a lot of effort to win, but even though he won, he still lost.

Although Old Immortal Zhou was defeated, he was still proud of his defeat. In a few days, his reputation as an alchemist will be spread throughout Kunxu.

"Boy, you lost, why don't you return the spiritual medicinal materials to me quickly? And Zhou Mingshan, the eighteen Drunken Immortal Towers, will belong to our Medicine God Sect from now on." Xu Wang shouted loudly, very domineeringly.

Zhou Mingshan was silent, with a stiff look on his face. Although he was honored to lose, he still lost in the end and lost half of his family fortune.

"Who said we lost?" Ye Tian suddenly sneered.

"Why, do you still want to admit your fault? This is the territory of our Medicine God Sect, and you can't let you cheat on me." Xu Wang shouted.

"Watch out for me, who loses!"

As he spoke, Ye Tian waved his hand, and the marrow-cleansing pill in his palm rose into the sky, releasing a terrifying aura that swept in all directions.

Disturbed by this terrifying aura, the Marrow Cleansing Pill refined by Wu Baopu suddenly started to stir and tremble.

Click!

A crisp sound was heard, and a shocking scene was seen. The marrow cleansing pill refined by Wu Baopu actually cracked. There was only a crack in the beginning, and it kept spreading, and soon it was all over the elixir's body.

Bang!

Finally, with a soft sound, the entire pill exploded and turned into powder. The medicinal power in the medicinal powder evaporated rapidly, and finally condensed into a medicinal gas cloud cover with a radius of one foot in the void.

The strong medicinal fragrance fills the air, making people intoxicated.

For a moment, there was a dead silence in the whole place. Everyone was in a fog. They didn't know what was going on and couldn't react for a while.

"Broken? Why?"

I don't know how long it took, but a confused voice came out.

The scene of deathly silence exploded because of the sound of these words.

"Broken? Is it caused by the breath of the elixir?"

"If this is the case, doesn't it mean that the elixir refined by Zhou Mingshan is better than Wu Baopu's?"

"Can one pill crush another pill with its breath? I've never heard of it!"

"Just because you haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean that there isn't one. The reason why a spiritual pill is a spiritual pill is because it has a trace of spirituality. If the quality difference between the two spiritual pills is too big, and the aura of one spiritual pill bursts out with all its strength, it will crush the existence of the other. A magic pill is possible."

"Is the quality too different?"

…

Amid the onlookers' comments, Ye Tian suddenly retracted his fingers, and the marrow-cleansing pill that flew into the air suddenly exploded. In an instant, it turned into a cloud cover of medicinal gas with a diameter of ten feet, almost filling the entire hall of the Medicine God Pavilion, which was ten times larger than the pill refined by Wu Baopu.