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Chapter 1743

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The alchemy competition continued. Wang Zichen could be considered an ambitious and ruthless character. He was a direct descendant of a powerful clan, and he knew when to submit and when to stand tall. He knelt down as he pleased, and his face wasn't red nor was he panting. This kind of person would definitely have a good future.

Ye Qinghan looked at Wang Zichen's back as he left.

Qin Fenghuo and Yue Congsheng couldn't be bothered to look at Wang Zichen. Their eyes were fixed on Qin Xuanxuan. She was the hope of the two families. As long as Qin Xuanxuan could enter the finals, there would be hope for the Alchemist Association to be closer to Fire Beacon City. When the time came for the Wang family to migrate, the alliance would definitely be stronger.

Ye Qinghan retracted his gaze and looked at Qin Xuanxuan. Now that she was in a good state, entering the semi-finals was inevitable. He wasn't worried anymore. Su Zhongxiao's seat wasn't far from Qin Xuanxuan. At this moment, he was calmly refining pills. The second furnace had already started to condense pills.

Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed with a blue light as he controlled the fire elements in the air.

"Condense!" Su Zhongxiao focused and started to condense the pills. He controlled this furnace very well. There would definitely be a chance for some supreme-grade divine pills to appear. With supreme-grade divine pills, entering the next round wouldn't be a problem. At this moment, he was very pleased with himself.

When he condensed the twentieth pill, Su Zhongxiao was overjoyed. Just as he was about to lower the temperature and completely condense the pills, the temperature in the furnace suddenly rose rapidly.

Bang!

Boom boom boom!

The first pill exploded, followed by the second, and then the third.

When all twenty pills exploded, the entire cauldron emitted a rumbling sound. The cauldron had exploded!

Su Zhongxiao didn't see how the furnace exploded at all. His head was buzzing along with the high-grade pills. His face was ashen as he looked at the furnace in despair. He muttered, "This is impossible! Why did the furnace explode? Why did it explode? I've already condensed the pills! "

Ye Qinghan's control of the fire element was far beyond Su Zhongxiao's. Even Nanyuan Zhengbei and the Medicine King couldn't compare to him. If he wanted to cheat and disqualify someone like Su Zhongxiao, wouldn't it be a sure thing?

Ye Qinghan sneered as he leaned on the chair and stared at Su Zhongxiao.

Although Su Zhongxiao was going crazy, he calmed down quickly. He immediately started the furnace and cleaned it up again. Then, he started to create the third furnace of divine pills.

Without a doubt, the quality of the third cauldron was not bad either. After condensing the pill, it began to cool down to form the pill. Then, it was played by Ye Qinghan for a while. At the final moment, the pill exploded, and the explosion almost drove him crazy.

"How could this be?" Su Zhongxiao had no idea why all the pills would explode. This kind of situation would never happen to a veteran God Alchemist.

Su Zhongxiao blew up two furnaces in a row, attracting the attention of the crowd. Some people rejoiced in his misfortune, while others were curious. However, Wang Zichen's face had already turned green. This bastard had taken 1.2 million strands of offerings from the Wang family. In any case, he should at least enter the semifinals, right? If this continued, they wouldn't even be able to pass the third round. Wouldn't the Wang Clan suffer a huge loss?

The Medicine King looked over curiously from afar as he watched Su Zhongxiao congeal the fourth batch of pills.

Nanyuan Zhengbei subconsciously looked at Ye Qinghan. He could guess that this was Ye Qinghan's doing, but he didn't know how he was able to change Su Zhongxiao's fire origin from so far away without Su Zhongxiao noticing it.

Ye Qinghan crossed his legs and leaned back in his chair. Because Su Zhongxiao was eliminated, the 15 million strands of wealth was basically delivered to his door.

Su Zhongxiao let out a breath of turbid air. With a pitiful look, he started the furnace again.

"Completely remove the impurities. Increase the temperature. Add three Jadefall Roots. Heat and burn …"

Su Zhongxiao carefully followed the steps of the pill formula. Every detail was controlled very well. He could be considered a veteran God Alchemist. After two incense sticks, he started to condense the pills.

One pill, two pills …

He condensed all the way to twenty pills. The success rate was not bad, and very little was wasted.

Huff!!

Su Zhongxiao let out another breath of turbid air. His mental strength surged and gathered around the twenty pills. He didn't dare to be careless and prepared to lower the temperature to form the pills.

The blue light in Ye Qinghan's eyes was controlled even more perfectly. It was silently heating up Su Zhongxiao's furnace. This was a fifth-grade demon fire. Ye Qinghan withdrew the blue light. The temperature couldn't be felt from the outside, but the temperature inside the furnace was rising.

Bang!!

Another pill exploded in the furnace.

This explosion caused Su Zhongxiao's face to turn green. He was flustered and didn't know what to do. However, the more he was flustered, the faster the pills exploded. After three breaths, another furnace exploded!

Su Zhongxiao looked helplessly at the judge. He didn't understand what was going on.

Eh …

The Medicine King was even more curious. Even he didn't notice any problems. The refining method, the steps, every detail was done. Why did the furnace explode? Moreover, there wasn't a single pill left. This was really strange.

"Hahaha, Su Zhongxiao has exploded three furnaces. If he continues to explode, he won't even be able to pass the third round if he doesn't have a furnace full of high-grade pills to support him." Qin Feng looked at Ye Qinghan with joy and asked excitedly.

Ye Qinghan nodded. Now, Su Zhongxiao had only one furnace. Half of the pills were high-grade and half of the pills were mid-grade. With this, it was impossible for him to enter the fourth round.

There were still two furnaces left. Ye Qinghan would definitely not let Su Zhongxiao go.

Crack!

Ye Qinghan clenched his fists and continued to stare at Su Zhongxiao casually.

"Is this bastard doing it on purpose? Three furnaces in a row. Should he explode the remaining two furnaces as well? Bastard, if he explodes one more furnace, I will definitely take back his offerings! "Wang Zichen roared angrily.

"Young Master Wang, how could my master joke about his reputation? If he explodes five furnaces in a row, who would dare to ask him to be their offering in the future? I'm guessing that someone is behind this, "one of Su Zhongxiao's disciples said solemnly.

Wang Zichen looked around and saw that the two head judges were staring at Su Zhongxiao. If someone was behind this, how could they not see it? He immediately scolded, "Do you think I'm an idiot, or do you think the judges and head judges are idiots? Someone is behind this? I can't believe you said that. Get out of my way. I'm pissed when I see you guys! "

Su Zhongxiao's disciples left Wang Zichen's lounge with their tails between their legs. They could only mingle with the ordinary alchemists on the outside.

Su Zhongxiao's fifth furnace was even more miserable. Before he could even start to condense his pills, he was blown away by a wave of heat and was completely turned into scrap.

"Ah! That's impossible! "Su Zhongxiao was furious and roared.

"Please mind your manners. Do not disturb the other alchemists. Otherwise, you will be kicked out of the arena!" Although the judge had taken Su Zhongxiao's money, the two head judges were watching. He did not dare to cover for Su Zhongxiao.

Su Zhongxiao's face and neck were red. He looked up at Ye Qinghan unwillingly. Although his expression could not be seen, it was obvious that he was gloating.

15 million. If he lost, it was not just 15 million in wealth. It was even more precious than that. Which big family would dare to ask him for help in the future? Even if they did, he would not be able to get much offerings. It would not be enough to support him in his alchemy career.

In the last furnace, Su Zhongxiao's hands and feet began to tremble. He would either produce a furnace of supreme grade pills or be eliminated!

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