After a while, Murong Zhenjie finally stopped. Gao Sheng hurriedly went to the stage and said, "Four sets of elixir seals have a total of seven minutes and twenty-six seconds."
Seven minutes and twenty-six seconds. On average, one set of elixir seals took less than two minutes.
"Zhou Yang, do you know the gap?" Murong Zhenjie took another sip of wine.
Zhou Yang smiled and moved his fingers as well. Immediately after, his fingers moved like phantoms into the cave, dazzling everyone's eyes.
Not only that, after the first elixir seal, Zhou Yang's other hand also raised at the same time and formed a seal.
"How is it possible to condense elixir seals with both hands at the same time?"
"It doesn't seem to be fake. I have never seen anyone who can condense elixir seals with both hands."
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"And look, Zhou Yang's speed with one hand is not slower than Young Master Murong. This … is incredible."
The layman watched the excitement, while the expert saw the mystery.
Many of the people present were alchemists. They were more aware of the difficulty of condensing elixir seals with both hands.
It required two things at the same time.
"Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang, I didn't misjudge you. I didn't expect you to practice the soul seal technique to the ninth level so quickly." Simayan touched his beard and said.
"The ninth level!"
There was a hint of jealousy in Yu Ding's eyes.
Anyone who knew the soul seal technique knew that as long as the soul seal technique was practiced to the ninth level, one could multitask. This was something that Murong Zhenjie couldn't do because he was only at the eighth level.
Looking at Zhou Yang at the moment, Murong Zhenjie's face was extremely ugly. The purpose of condensing elixir seals was to let everyone know the gap between him and Zhou Yang. In the end, he won without a fight, but he didn't expect to create an opportunity for Zhou Yang to be in the limelight.
"Buzz …"
The elixir seal flashed in the air and Zhou Yang stopped his hands.
"Do you need me to tell you the time?"
Zhou Yang looked at Murong Zhenjie faintly.
Simayan's guess was right. His soul seal technique did break through, and it was the night before yesterday.
The high-intensity alchemy exhausted his mental strength several times, and in the end, he unexpectedly broke through to the ninth level. He also quickly realized the mystery of multitasking from his powerful mental strength.
"Three minutes and twenty-one seconds." Below, Simayan suddenly smiled.
"Hmph!"
Yu Ding snorted coldly and looked at Murong Zhenjie. "Don't waste time. Let's get started."
Murong Zhenjie nodded. After a long time, he forced a smile and said, "That was just a small trick, nothing much. The most important thing for an Alchemist is to refine the pill. Zhou Yang, let's begin."
Murong Zhenjie calmly took out the alchemy furnace.
Zhou Yang did not say anything and took out his pill furnace.
"Begin!"
Yu Ding shouted loudly and the two of them placed the ingredients into the pill furnace at almost the same time. In an instant, flames rose and the temperature of the pill furnace rose rapidly.
Murong Zhenjie's speed was extremely fast. Although the flame had not reached the level of the Scarlet Flame, it was infinitely close.
On the other hand, Zhou Yang was still refining unhurriedly like before, ignoring Murong Zhenjie's speed.
Everyone calmly watched this alchemy battle that was destined to shake the entire Jiangnan County.
"Murong Zhenjie's technique is very skillful, and his flame control is also very good. Moreover, from the looks of it, he has refined at least a few dozen 3-vein Celestial Pills. It would be difficult for Zhou Yang to win." Amongst the crowd, Ninth Lady frowned and spoke.
"Zhou Yang is indeed lagging behind, but he doesn't seem to be in a hurry." Lin Wanqing felt very confused. She felt that Zhou Yang would not do something that he was not confident of. Since he dared to challenge Murong Zhenjie, he must have some capital.
However, even though he was clearly lagging behind, he was not in a hurry, which made her feel very puzzled.
"Let's wait and see. Dissolution and fusion are not important. The most important thing is to condense the pill seal. I feel that Zhou Yang should be ahead in condensing the pill seal. After all, he can multitask." Thinking of this, Ninth Lady breathed a sigh of relief.
"Can he really win … …"
In the distance, atop a tall pagoda, Wu Qingcheng looked at the pill furnace and fell into contemplation from time to time.
"It looks like he can't win, but this is already very amazing. I have never seen anyone who could master the refinement of a 3-vein Celestial Pill in such a short time." A woman wearing a cloak exclaimed.
"You also know how to praise others." Wu Qingcheng felt a little surprised, "I didn't think highly of him at first, but after observing him with you for the past few days, I found that he is indeed outstanding. Although he still can't compare to those geniuses in the Imperial City, it is still amazing for him to have such achievements in this small place."
"Unfortunately, he did not have a good birth." Wu Qingcheng shook her head, and her gaze suddenly stopped on the Hall of Heroes, "In the end, they are not willing to let Zhou Yang go."
"That person has personally come to the County City. Although he did not want to deal with Zhou Yang, he is still related to him. We should not intervene in this matter. After all, the situation in the Imperial City is very complicated."
"I know."
Wu Qingcheng shook her head, and her gaze returned from the Hall of Heroes to the pill furnace.
"Can Murong Zhenjie win?"
The Hall of Heroes, Zhou Xianxian looked back from the window and asked.
"Winning or not, it will not change the result." The person who spoke had a sharp aura like a sword, and his eyebrows exuded a cold aura.
The number one genius of the County City, Xu Pengfei.
"He must win. I don't want Zhou Yang to stand in front of you in the end. It will not be good for your reputation." Zhou Xianxian shook her head.
"Rest assured, I am here. Even if Murong Zhenjie loses, there is still me, Zhou Shaoyu. He can't beat me." At another table, Zhou Shaoyu drank a glass of wine and said disdainfully.
"Murong Zhenjie is Young Master Dan. If he can't even beat Zhou Yang, then he does not deserve to be with us." Wan Zhenyi said disdainfully.
"Whether he wins or not, he can't become a member of the Xu, Ye and Zhao family alliance. But he still has value. If he can get rid of Zhou Yang, it will be a good thing for us." Zhou Xianxian smiled.
"I don't understand. With that person here, we can just kill him directly. Why are we so afraid?" Wan Zhenyi was puzzled.
"Idiot. That person once said that we can't be too arrogant in the county city, especially when it comes to Zhou Yang. You should know that the person behind him is not to be underestimated. Furthermore, there is an old headmaster in the county city. Once he is alerted, things will get out of hand," Zhou Xianxian reprimanded.
"Everyone, look, Murong Zhenjie's Elixir seal is completed." Zhou Shaoyu suddenly said.
"Murong Zhenjie has completed it, and Zhou Yang is still continuing. It seems that the outcome has been decided. Zhou Shaoyu, take some people to the pill furnace. You must take this opportunity to get rid of Zhou Yang." Zhou Xianxian said happily.
"Okay!"
After saying that, Zhou Shaoyu and Wan Zhenyi quickly left and went to the pill furnace.
On the pill furnace, heat waves were billowing. Murong Zhenjie's face was extremely excited. Just now, he had finally condensed the Elixir seal, and now he was waiting for the Elixir to be formed. Zhou Yang seemed to have another set.
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