Chapter 391: First in the Conference
"Interesting, if this unheard-of strange life source fire is combined with the Pure World True Flame Method, it may be possible to breed an immortal flame comparable to the Pure World True Flame in the future."
Feeling the threat brought by the silver flame, Han Jiuyao narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.
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"Condensing the flame, Yutong." Chen Wei looked at the alchemy cauldron in front of him with a serious expression.
"Meow!" (No problem!)
Yutong's mind moved, and with a muffled "boom" sound, the silver-white destiny holy flame in the alchemy cauldron instantly gathered into a ball, emitting a terrifying high temperature.
After half a quarter of an hour, when the destiny holy flame in the cauldron was stimulated to the extreme, Chen Wei's eyes flashed with a few bright golden brilliance, and the Creation Spirit Eyes opened directly, and the spiritual plants that exuded fragrance quickly turned into groups of spiritual medicine essences of different colors in the silver-white flame.
"So that's how it is. This is the flow trajectory of the medicinal properties of each drop of spiritual medicine essence!"
Resisting the pain from deep in his brain, Chen Wei put all his mental power into the Red Cloud Flame Array without hesitation, and operated the Creation Spirit Eyes at an overload.
"Buzz!"
Under the meticulous operation of Chen Wei and Yutong, the spiritual medicine essences that were originally unrelated gradually condensed and reshaped into a light silver ball.
"Use the Holy Flame to seal the furnace, and then use the Red Cloud Zhoutian to circulate, one move and one refinement, nine refinements to make the pill!"
Under the command of Chen Wei's mind, an almost imperceptible silver light suddenly burst out from the pill furnace.
Then the Heavenly Fate Holy Flame dissipated, and a small silver-white light column suddenly shot up into the sky.
"Perfect light?"
Looking at the bright light that shot straight into the sky, the alchemists in the square did not dare to imagine it, and felt that they were dreaming.
You know, excellent quality pills can be made in batches through the alchemist's superb skills, but perfect-grade pills, which can be called flawless, cannot be made by force even by a master-level alchemist.
Unless the legendary medicine saint makes pills, perfect quality pills are hard to come by, which is the iron rule in the hearts of all alchemists.
Therefore, refining a pill of perfect quality as a collection can be said to be the lifelong dream of every alchemist.
"It's worth it that I have exhausted all my energy and put myself in danger to make you."
Looking at the silver-white, star-lit Qi-enhancing pill in the palm of his hand, Chen Wei's almost bloodless face showed a hint of excitement.
"You are worthy of being my disciple for being able to refine a perfect pill!" Han Jiuyao's eyes flashed with a trace of relief.
Thinking back, she only refined the first perfect pill after entering the master-level alchemist.
Chen Wei can make a perfect Qi-boosting pill with the level of a Four-Star Alchemist, no, he can make a perfect Qi-boosting pill with the level of a Five-Star Alchemist. Even if Chen Wei cannot break through to the Grandmaster level in the future, he can still leave his name in history.
Moreover, who would think that a pharmacist who can make a perfect pill cannot become a Grandmaster?
"It seems that we have to give Chen Wei a little more insurance, otherwise there may really be some bastards hiding in the gutter who will take the risk to assassinate him!" Han Jiuyao's eyes flashed with a trace of murderous intent.
"How is it possible!" Tan Haobo, who thought he had a sure win, twitched his eyes and completely lost his previous calmness.
"How is it impossible? Isn't the so-called record meant to be broken?" Han Jiuyao glanced at him with some dissatisfaction.
"That's right."
Tan Haobo turned from surprise to joy, and began to think in his heart how to add another achievement of being good at discovering geniuses.
After all, Chen Wei made the perfect pill at the alchemy conference he and Han Jiuyao held together, and these are all achievements.
"This... Is Senior Brother Chen really only nineteen years old?!"
Lu Caiyun stared at Chen Wei in a daze. As proud as she was, the moment she saw the perfect Qi-boosting pill, she finally understood that there was a gap between geniuses!
"It was still a failure after all." Liang Minghui shook his head calmly, without a trace of loss on his face, as if the championship of the alchemy conference was insignificant to him.
"Haven't you gotten rid of the sequelae of seeing through life and death in the yellow-level spiritual realm?" Seeing Liang Minghui's face without desire, President Tan showed a bit of disappointment in his eyes.
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On the other side, Chen Wei subconsciously exhaled a turbid breath after putting the Qi-boosting pill he had just refined into the white jade bottle.
The effect of this Creation Spirit Eye is even stronger than he imagined. If the age of the spiritual medicine is sufficient, he may be able to rely on the power of the Creation Spirit Eye to refine a batch of perfect-level pills.
As for the age of the medicinal materials, the Cai Ling who has the perfect-level ability to call the wind and rain originally has the ability to ripen, and it is not impossible to increase the age of the spiritual medicine.
Thinking of this, Chen Wei placed the jade bottle in his hand, which attracted much attention, on the medicine table, then closed his eyes and meditated to recover, quietly waiting for the end of the competition time.
"Even if he refined the perfect pill, he was not arrogant and was as steady as a rock. This demeanor really doesn't look like a young man, but like an old monster who has become a spirit." Tan Haobo looked at Chen Wei with a strange look.
If it weren't for Han Jiuyao's guarantee, he would really like to ask the eighth-level legendary source device [Heavenly Mirror] in the Alchemy Association Building to test whether Chen Wei is the reincarnation of an old monster.
After all, Chen Wei's growth experience is really a bit outrageous!
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Soon, when the time on the big screen on the Alchemy Square returned to zero, Tan Haobo's figure instantly appeared on the referee's seat.
"The perfect pill is a rare treasure. I declare that the champion of this Alchemy Conference is Chen Wei!" Tan Haobo announced concisely.
There is no way, the gap between the perfect Qi-boosting pill and the good Hundi pill is too big, so big that he doesn't want to compare them.
Compared with Chen Wei's perfect pill, the pills made by other contestants are garbage.
"Chen Wei! Chen Wei! Chen Wei!"
As President Tan's voice fell, the audience in the audience who were fans of Chen Wei stood up and applauded excitedly.
Hearing this, Chen Wei's eyes flashed with joy.
Even though he knew that the perfect Qi-boosting pill would definitely win the championship, his heart finally settled down after hearing President Tan announce the result.
"Next, please invite Chen Wei, the champion of this alchemy conference, to give a speech of thanks for winning the award."
When everyone calmed down, President Tan actually stepped back a few steps in front of everyone and made way to stand behind Chen Wei.
Seeing this, many alchemists were stunned.
In their eyes, President Tan's act of giving way was simply to support Chen Wei.
If nothing unexpected happens, Chen Wei's reputation will spread throughout the alchemy world of Donghua after today.
"Sure enough, whenever Chen Wei participates in a competition, he always comes first." Yu Xiumin looked at Chen Wei with a smile on her face, and her fiery gaze seemed to be about to be drawn.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother Chen!" Lu Caiyun said with a smile.
If you can't beat him, just join him. With Senior Brother Chen Wei's potential, he might be able to get some experience if he joins the team earlier.
"Whatever, it's just a Shenjie Pill. I'm happy for more than a thousand gold coins." Han Jiuyao glanced at Chen Wei, and his smile was accompanied by a hint of imperceptible pain.