Butterfly Spirit Hands
The rules of the battle were simple. Both contestants had to use the same pill furnace, a very ordinary pill furnace, and choose the medicinal herbs to refine the pill.
The higher the grade of the pill, the better the quality of the pill.
The pill furnace was presented, and the medicinal herbs were also prepared.
"You choose first," Zhang Ruyi said to Yang Hongwu, his face full of confidence.
The pill furnace and medicinal herbs were prepared by Zhang Ruyi's people, but Yang Hongwu didn't care.
Zhang Ruyi definitely had an advantage in this aspect, and he might have even tampered with it. Zhang Ruyi letting Yang Hongwu choose first was to tell everyone that he didn't tamper with the pill furnace.
However, after Yang Hongwu glanced at the pill furnace and medicinal herbs, he sneered. These medicinal herbs were very ordinary, and the pill furnace's grade was also very low. It wasn't even a profound weapon.
Yang Hongwu casually chose a pill furnace and a set of medicinal herbs.
"That's it."
"Junior Brother Yang, have you chosen? You won't regret it? " Zhang Ruyi said, "Although I had people prepare the pill furnace and medicinal herbs, Junior Brother still has a chance to choose. Don't say that I tampered with the pill furnace and medicinal herbs."
"No need." Yang Hongwu shook his head and said.
These herbs and the pill furnace were all fake. In reality, they had all been tampered with.
The medicinal properties of the medicinal herbs had been changed by special means, and the pill furnace also had a special seal. Once the refining started, the seal would activate, and the furnace would explode.
Yang Hongwu didn't care about such a lowly method.
He could break the seal in minutes. As for the medicinal herbs, although the medicinal properties were changed, how could it escape his eyes?
If he couldn't even do this, then he had learned the Nature Pill Scripture for nothing.
Soon, the refining process began.
Zhang Ruyi picked up the pill furnace and quickly began to select the medicinal herbs.
His hands were so fast that only the afterimages of his hands could be seen. Medicinal herbs were selected one by one.
The whole set of movements was smooth and orderly.
"Amazing, as expected of the Ruyi Elixir Pavilion's Pavilion Master, the number one alchemist in the inner courtyard."
"That's right. Just this ability alone is something that no one can compare to."
"His hand speed is too fast. His selection of herbs is very precise. Tsk tsk, in just a few breaths, he has already finished selecting and distributing the herbs."
"Yang Hongwu hasn't started yet? Are you going to admit defeat? "
"Impossible, he is a sixth grade alchemist. How can a sixth grade alchemist be worse than a fifth grade alchemist?"
"Look, it's an Elixir Fire Skill. Senior Brother Zhang is using an Elixir Fire Skill. That's a Heaven Tier Elixir Fire Skill. Incredible, truly incredible."
"I heard that Senior Brother Zhang made a breakthrough two days ago and reached the realm of a Sixth Grade Alchemist."
"A sixth tier alchemist, no wonder he can use the Heaven tier alchemist fire technique to such perfection." Shocking, this was shocking, the Dan fire skill was not something that everyone could use, not to mention the Heaven grade Dan fire skill, it was even more rare, a fifth grade alchemist absolutely could not use the Dan fire skill so easily.
Yang Dansheng sat on the viewing platform, stroking his beard and nodding.
At this time, Yang Hongwu still had not started. He was motionless, as if he was scared silly.
"Why hasn't he chosen the herbs yet? Is he really scared silly? "
"Impossible, right?"
"Is there a problem with the herbs?"
Many people who were optimistic about Yang Hongwu could not remain calm.
At this time, Yang Hongwu closed his eyes, ignoring the other people's discussion at all, as if what they said had nothing to do with him.
Zhang Ruyi looked at Yang Hongwu's performance at this time and could not help but sneer.
"This is the price for going against me, Yang Hongwu, I will consign you to eternal damnation. I must get your alchemy skills."
An incense stick of time passed.
At this time, Zhang Ruyi had already put the herbs into the furnace in an orderly manner.
Yang Hongwu still did not start.
He kept his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
"What is he doing?"
"Is he thinking about what kind of pill to refine?"
"What is he doing? Is he going to surrender? If he doesn't start, there won't be enough time. "
Many people were anxious for Yang Hongwu, especially Fan Xuerou and the others from the Flying Phoenix Pavilion.
"Senior Sister Feng, what should we do? Why hasn't he started yet? "
"Don't worry." Feng Xinrou said, "He should have his own ideas, we have to believe in him."
Zi Xintong was also very curious about Yang Hongwu's performance and wanted to figure out what he was going to do.
Of course, she believed in Yang Hongwu. He was able to refine a Sixth Grade Dan. He was able to refine a Perfect Grade Dan. This point was enough to prove it.
He was indeed better than Zhang Ruyi, even Zhang Ruyi had reached the level of a sixth grade alchemist.
In fact, Zi Xintong felt that Yang Hongwu's alchemy skills were even better than Yang Dansheng's, a true disciple.
Half an hour passed.
Zhang Ruyi had already separated the impurities from the medicinal liquid in the furnace and began to separate the liquid, preparing to condense the pill.
It was almost over.
Although the last part was the key, for Zhang Ruyi, a quarter of an hour was enough.
There was still half an hour before the time was up.
Yang Hongwu still didn't move, time passed by little by little.
"He admitted defeat, is he really going to admit defeat? There's less than half an hour left, it's impossible to refine the pill in such a short time. "
At this time, not only Fan Xuerou and the others were anxious, even Feng Xinrou and Zi Xintong were anxious.
Yang Hongwu's eyes were still closed.
"Senior Sister, he, Junior Brother Yang, is he asleep?"
"He moved, Junior Brother Yang moved." At this time, another female disciple of the Flying Phoenix Pavilion screamed, her tone was very excited.
"It's really starting." The girls all heaved a sigh of relief.
This was really torturous. He was very calm, but the people who were cheering him on were so anxious that they were sweating profusely.
"However, more than half the time has passed, Zhang Ruyi is almost done, is there still time?" This was what Feng Xinrou and the others were worried about.
"He only started now, does he really think he's a Pill King?" A Peak Sixth Grade Alchemist could be called a Grandmaster, and a Seventh Grade Alchemist could be called a Pill King. Refining a Fifth Grade Pill in less than half an hour was definitely not something a Grandmaster could do, unless it was a Seventh Grade Alchemist.
Therefore, Zhang Ruyi was very happy, he was sure to win this time.
This Yang Hongwu was probably just a gimmick, a fake. Those pills were not refined by him at all, they might have been obtained from some ruins.
He was really worried about nothing, in order to deal with this kid, he had made so many preparations.
At this time, the crowd began to exclaim.
"This … this … his speed is so fast."
"He directly opened the furnace to refine the pill, choose the herbs, divide the herbs, open the furnace, multitasking."
"My God, is he still a human?" Everyone was shocked, his speed was so fast, choosing the herbs, dividing the herbs, opening the furnace, and starting at the same time, how could they not be shocked, and his speed was much faster than Zhang Ruyi, his hands were constantly dancing, like a butterfly flying through the flowers, fast and beautiful.
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