"Let's begin. Each of you has ten chances. Don't let me down. I don't want to be delayed by trash like you again."
A skinny elder of the Purple Pill Pavilion said coldly with a wave of his long sleeve.
"Brat, don't let me down. You must enter the Purple Pill Pavilion. When the time comes, we brothers will dominate the Martial Pavilion."
Liao Bing had high hopes for Chen Cheng. As long as Chen Cheng could enter the Purple Pill Pavilion, his status in the Martial Pavilion would definitely rise in the future. With the two brothers joining forces, everyone would have to give them some face. After all, alchemists were extremely rare in the Chidong Region and even the entire Chixia Star Region. A grade-three alchemist could even cause a sensation in the Chidong Region.
"Don't worry, Brother Bing, I will definitely make them look at me in a different light. I will definitely become a disciple of the Purple Pill Pavilion," Chen Cheng said confidently.
As long as he could enter the Purple Pill Pavilion, he would naturally be a level higher than the Martial Pavilion. He would be respected, and his future achievements would be limitless. All forces would fight for him. A grade-two alchemist was already an extremely terrifying existence. An alchemist at the Unity Source stage could already teach in the Purple Pill Pavilion. This glory and power would make countless people envious.
"Brother Jiang, you can do it."
Fu Qing was full of confidence in Jiang Chen. He would definitely be able to stand out among the freshmen.
Jiang Chen nodded, took out the medicinal ingredients he had prepared, and began to refine the elixir.
Genesis Qi Pill! As a pill used to restore one's Genesis Qi, it was the simplest grade-one Genesis Qi Pill in the Eternal World. The dozen freshmen were all refining Genesis Qi Pills.
Time ticked by. Jiang Chen's concocting speed was very fast, much faster than the others. In less than half an incense stick's time, he had already concocted the first pill. However, Jiang Chen shook his head and threw the pill aside. His facial expression was rather grim. Chen Cheng gave Jiang Chen a glance, the corner of his mouth revealed a cold smile.
"He failed so quickly. It seems that he is really impatient. If he can't refine the pill, he will be slapped in the face later. Fu Qing, can your brother do it? "
Liao Bing said with a smile. He stood with his arms crossed, looking very relaxed.
"You don't have to worry about it, hmph."
Fu Qing coldly stated. At this moment, Jiang Chen had already tossed the second pill to the side. The smile on Liao Bing's face grew even wider. Qin Wentian had failed time and time again, yet he was still so impatient. He truly wasn't a good alchemist.
Even Fu Qing was a little worried. What happened to Brother Jiang? He was concocting pills so quickly, and he even eliminated two pills in a row. The speed was way too fast. The person at the side had only just finished refining the medicinal herbs.
"Acting too hastily, acting too hastily. It seems like this kid is really not suitable for the path of alchemy."
Fang Tianhua sighed. Jiang Chen's alchemy movements were extremely skilled. He refined the medicine, purified the liquid, and formed the pill in one go. Not to mention the new students, even among the elders, few could match Jiang Chen's speed.
"Young. In the end, he's still too young."
Another elder also felt sorry for Jiang Chen. Among the freshmen who took the exam, Jiang Chen's technique was the most dazzling, but unfortunately, the result was shocking.
It was a pity that his movements were as ferocious as a tiger's. At first glance, they could tell that the pill was useless.
They thought that they had seen a good seedling this time, but his refining speed was too fast. It was as if he was simply absent-minded. If he was so impatient, how could he possibly refine a perfect pill?
A true alchemist had gone through a lot of tempering and was as steady as Mount Tai. As long as the pill was formed, it would be in the bag.
Fu Qing was quite anxious. When Jiang Chen consecutively threw the seventh failed pill to the side, he only attracted endless mockery from Chen Cheng. Even Fang Tianhua and the other two elders of the Purple Pill Pavilion kept shaking their heads and sighing. The more impatient he was, the more mistakes Jiang Chen made. How could he possibly refine a better pill?
Jiang Chen's brows were tightly furrowed. He was completely unmoved by external factors. His heart was as still as water. Even though he failed again and again, he was still quite calm.
Two hours passed. Among the 14 freshmen who took the exam, nine of them had failed. Four of them had refined a true first-grade source pill!
"It's done!"
Chen Cheng's eyes lit up. The pill had finally been completely formed in the furnace. Although it was only a 50% first-grade source pill, it was not easy for him. The other three people's source pills were only 20%, which could only be considered the most basic pill formation.
A pill would only be useful if it reached fifty percent, especially for lower tier pills. The majority of grade 1 Genesis pills sold on the market were at fifty to seventy percent. Although pills above seventy percent were still the same Genesis pill, their medicinal effects would be multiplied. Hence, eighty percent pills were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. Even if someone managed to refine one, they would either keep it for themselves or have it collected by others.
"Not bad. His talent is not bad."
Fang Tianhua nodded repeatedly. Although Chen Cheng was a little arrogant, he did have some ability. He was worthy of praise for being able to refine a 40% first-grade source pill.
The three elders were all full of praise for Chen Cheng. Compared to when they were young, he was not inferior at all. Chen Cheng's face was also flushed. He enjoyed the praise of the three elders and the envy of the people behind him. Although there were only a dozen people, it was as if he was bathing in the pinnacle of everyone's expectations. He was the center of attention.
On the other hand, Jiang Chen was the only one who was still silently refining pills. However, he had already thrown away nine pills. In other words, if he could not refine a formed source pill this time, he might not be able to enter the Purple Pill Pavilion. For Fu Qing, he was more nervous than anyone else.
"After failing so many times, your perseverance is worth learning from. Hahaha."
Chen Cheng gritted his teeth. His eyes were extremely sinister. He had been slapped hard by Jiang Chen just now. He had long harbored hatred in his heart. If he could not enter the Purple Pill Pavilion, then Brother Bing would definitely not let him off.
Chen Cheng's mockery was overflowing. Fu Qing's expression was gloomy. He could only wait silently. At least Big Brother Jiang had never disappointed him.
"It seems that this good-for-nothing should be unable to refine source pills. Since he did not join the Purple Pill Pavilion, the elders must have no reason to stop me from killing him."
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