A Good Romance
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There seemed to be a problem with Pan Luoling's alchemy room. Only a very blurry image could be seen from the outside. Though her appearance could be seen, and it was indeed her, everything else was too unclear.
Someone reacted, but the reply from the Ancient Pill Tower was that there was a small problem with this alchemy room, but the competition was about to begin, so they couldn't call a halt at this time and affect the others.
In any case, it was just a little blurry, and wouldn't affect the overall situation, so they left it at that.
Though this kind of excuse was not very satisfactory, who dared to question the people of the Ancient Pill Tower?
There were no more problems, so they could begin.
After the order was given, the competition of the last group also began.
Ling Han had long since been studying Four-Star alchemical pills, and had even received guidance from Grandmaster Zi Cheng. He had discussed with this grandmaster many times, and was only a step away from success.
He took out the Celestial medicine.
Celestial medicine was naturally required to concoct Celestial pills, but the grade of the alchemical pill was different, and the age requirement for the Celestial medicine was also different. Generally speaking, concocting a Three-Star alchemical pill required a Celestial medicine of 10 billion years old, and a Four-Star alchemical pill required a Celestial medicine of 100 billion years old.
As for a Five-Star alchemical pill, the Celestial medicine required was measured in trillions of years, and even an epoch was not rare. That was naturally Ninth Heaven Celestial medicine.
Even Ling Han only had a small piece of this kind of Celestial medicine. It was an inconspicuous root that looked like ginger, but in terms of value, it was enough to make most Four-Star Alchemists feel a sense of embarrassment.
Turtle Poria was 400 billion years old, and had been specially prepared by Grandmaster Zi Cheng for him.
Even someone as wealthy as Grandmaster Zi Cheng felt his heart ache when he took out such a good thing.
Ling Han also felt his heart ache because this Turtle Poria could only be used a few times. Previously, he had already tried to concoct it a few times, and the consumption of the Celestial medicine was very great.
This was the main ingredient, and of course, there were some supplementary ingredients. The majority were Saintly medicines, and there were also some Celestial medicines that were around 100 million years old.
Ling Han took a deep breath, and was in no hurry to start concocting.
There was a time acceleration of a hundred times here, so time was relatively less valuable. Secondly, the time limit for the competition was ten days. Under the acceleration, there would be around three years. This was more than enough time to concoct a 4-Star Alchemy Pill, and he would fail several times.
Ling Han calmed himself down. After a full seven days, he finally began to move.
His movement was like a bolt of lightning, as fast as lightning.
Under the acceleration of time, time flew by, and before long, three months had passed.
The pill furnace exploded, and it even blasted Ling Han's face black.
"Two more chances." Ling Han murmured. It wasn't that he didn't have enough time, but he only had enough materials for two more attempts.
He was not in a hurry to start the second time. Instead, he closed his eyes and recalled the details of his failure.
Unfortunately, he couldn't enter the Black Tower under the watchful eyes of so many people. Otherwise, it would only take a moment for him to reflect under the Reincarnation Tree.
He sat there for half a year before starting his second attempt.
Everything progressed smoothly, but when the fifth month arrived, pa, the pill furnace exploded again.
"I'm so close to the finish line." Ling Han felt that it was a pity. "If I still had three portions of materials, I would have 100% confidence that I could succeed, but now, I only have one last chance.
"It's either succeed or die trying."
He once again began to sit there and reflect, and after another half a year, Ling Han opened his eyes, revealing absolute confidence.
This time, he would definitely succeed.
He was the kind of person who could explode with endless motivation the more he was forced into a corner.
Right now, he already had no way out, but he wasn't anxious or impatient in the slightest. On the contrary, his fighting spirit was like fire, his confidence soaring, and his desire for success filled him with passion.
"Come."
He began his third and final attempt. If he still failed this time, he would only be able to concoct a three-star alchemical pill.
Outside, people came out in succession.
Some people had already succeeded long ago, but they were not satisfied with their current situation. They wanted to concoct an alchemical pill that was more satisfactory, and so they continued to concoct.
However, when the time in the outside world reached the eighth day, most people had already finished concocting, and all walked out of the alchemy room, handing over the alchemical pill they had concocted to be appraised.
Pa, the alchemy room door opened, and a young man with a slender figure walked out.
"Quick, Wu Zixu is out."
"What alchemical pill did he concoct?"
"After so long, it must be a four-star alchemical pill."
"That's not for sure. He might have concocted several cauldrons of three-star alchemical pills."
As the crowd discussed, Wu Zixu strode out, a sliver of pride on his face.
He had succeeded!
He wasn't defeated by the pressure, and instead completed his self-improvement, successfully opening the gates of a four-star alchemist. From now on, he could be called a grandmaster, a true grandmaster of alchemy.
He handed the alchemical pill he had concocted to the alchemist outside for appraisal, his hands behind his back, appearing very confident.
"Incomplete Dao pill, four-star, normal standard." After a simple observation, that alchemist gave his conclusion.
Instantly, the surroundings were in an uproar.
Four-star alchemical pill!
Finally, someone had successfully concocted a four-star alchemical pill. At present, this result was the undisputed first place.
"As expected of Wu Zixu, he managed to break through and become a four-star alchemist even under this kind of pressure!"
"Heavens, how old is this guy, and he's already a four-star alchemist."
"Sigh, this is called talent. We can't be envious."
Everyone looked at Wu Zixu with envious eyes. This time, those who had come to participate in the competition were basically three-star alchemists. Two and one-star alchemists were completely too embarrassed to come. At most, they would only test their ability to identify medicinal ingredients in the first round of the competition.
The difference between three-star and four-star alchemists was like the difference between Immortal Palace Tier and Ascending Origin Tier. It was as if one was heaven, and the other was earth.
"This time, Wu Zixu will definitely be the first place."
"After this round, his score will be able to tie with Ling Han, but a four-star alchemist must have reached the Fifth Refinement in Spirit Refinement. Thus, he will definitely be able to win in the third round."
"Heh, I said it long ago, Wu Zixu will definitely be the first place this time."
"Thankfully, I bet on Wu Zixu to win the championship, and also a few hundred thousand Star Stones."
"I also bet all my fortune on Wu Zixu."
Just at this moment, the door to the alchemy chamber opened again, and an old man with a fluttering white beard walked out.
Alchemist Ri Yang.
"How is it, how is it?"
Everyone became curious again. This was a veteran alchemist, and it had long been said that he would become a four-star alchemist, but year after year, Alchemist Ri Yang still remained at the same spot. However, no one dared to underestimate him.
Alchemist Ri Yang showed a smile, and opened his hand. There was a purple alchemical pill spinning in his palm.
"Heavenly Purple Jade Pill, four-star!" an alchemist beside him blurted out. Then, he clasped his hands in salute to Alchemist Ri Yang. "Congratulations, Alchemist Ri Yang, for finally advancing into the ranks of four-star alchemists!"
Alchemist Ri Yang smiled faintly, and stroked his beard. He appeared very reserved, but the curl of his lips betrayed him. He was obviously extremely proud of himself.
"It's hard to say now."
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