This kind of fusion lasted for a few days and nights. During this time, even the weakened Venomous Flood Dragon's Origin Spirit had suddenly switched bodies and was still being refined. A large mass of medicinal liquid was constantly struggling, and even the giant alchemy furnace was being struck by the medicinal liquid.
Beads of sweat continuously dripped from the faces of Deng Yiya and the other two. Every few hours, Wu Xiong would feed the three of them a pill to recover their spiritual power. However, the vibration of the medicinal liquid never stopped, and the sound of it hitting the pill furnace continued.
The faces of everyone present were the same anxious and worried, the alchemists were like this, and the people watching next to them were the same. The most worried was Wu Xiong, in order to refine the heaven seizing pill, from looking for the pill recipe to searching for various materials, it took hundreds of years to prepare. Seeing that it was the final critical moment, the success or failure would soon be clear, even Wu Xiong lost the calmness of a master of the dacheng stage.
Finally, the sound of the medicinal liquid vibration became smaller and the interval between the sounds was getting bigger and bigger, it seemed that the struggle of the poisonous flood dragon's original spirit was getting weaker and weaker, and finally stopped completely.
The faces of the three alchemists showed a hint of relief, and Wu Xiong and Fan Shan, who were watching by the side, also slowly put down their hearts. Wu Xiong's face even showed a hint of joy "It seems that it is about to be done!"
"Not necessarily!" The voice of Yang Chen came from the side. His words made everyone frown. The four Yuanying stage masters and a master of the dacheng stage did not say anything, but a little guy who had just reached the foundation stage said such discouraging words, it was really a bit of a killjoy.
"If such a gentle pill can be called Stealing the Heavens, then this Stealing the Heavens is a bit too simple!" Under the dissatisfied gaze of many masters, Yang Chen had no fear, he just frowned and said "Maybe the medicinal pill will have a counterattack!"
This was not Yang Chen's deliberate strong performance, it was really that the heaven seizing pill that he had heard of was really not such an easy thing. If they relaxed at this time, not only would they fall short of success, there might not even be a way to remedy it.
Although the words were not pleasant to hear, everyone present understood the good and bad, and everyone was more alert and did not dare to relax. The opportunity to go down in history was right in front of them, and no one wanted to give it up at the last moment.
"Peng," a loud sound came from within the alchemy cauldron, and the huge alchemy cauldron was even directly moved several feet horizontally. The ferocious impact almost threw the three alchemists around the alchemy cauldron to the ground.
Fortunately, Yang Chen's warning was timely, and everyone was prepared. Although the force of the collision was huge, it did not affect the refinement of the three people in the slightest. The six hands were still firmly pressed against the alchemy furnace, and they continued to increase the intensity of the fire. Wu Xiong looked at Yang Chen gratefully, nodded at Yang Chen, and turned to the alchemy furnace.
It seemed that this collision had consumed all of the Pill Spirit's power. After that, there was no more movement. After quietly refining for a day and a night, Deng Yiya felt that the temperature in the furnace was sufficient. She opened her mouth and shouted, "Be careful, I want to condense the pill and collect the pill!"
With one hand against the alchemy furnace to control the temperature, Deng Yiya's other hand made a few complicated gestures in the air, driving the medicinal liquid in the alchemy furnace to start condensing the pill.
This was the final step. As long as the pill condensed and collected successfully, all the work would be completed. Wu Xiong's face was already full of anticipation. There were so many procedures before, and there were no accidents. Only this last step was left, and he could immediately get the Heaven Seizing Pill. His excitement was overflowing.
Not only Wu Xiong, but Deng Yiya, Zhu Peng, He Lianyun, and Fan Shan next to him, all had the same expectant expression. The joy on everyone's face had not even completely overflowed when they saw Deng Yiya's face change first, followed by Zhu Peng and He Lianyun's faces.
The three alchemists were the ones who knew what was happening in the alchemy furnace the best. The change in their faces directly made Wu Xiong and Fan Shan's hearts go cold. Did the refinement fail? But the three alchemists did not say anything, and no one knew what happened.
The only one who did not change was probably Yang Chen. This pill was so tepid, how could it still be called Heaven Seizing? Even if the refinement was successful, it would at most be stealing from the heavens. It had nothing to do with the word 'seize' at all. It would be strange if it could succeed.
Deng Yiya had already tried several techniques, and the expression on her face became more and more anxious. Zhu Peng and He Lianyun, who were helping, frowned and did not say a word. After Deng Yiya tried the last technique, she stopped and said to Zhu Peng and He Lianyun, "I can't condense the pill, you guys try!"
Wu Xiong's heart finally sank after hearing the current situation within the pill cauldron. However, there was still some anticipation in his eyes as he looked at Zhu Peng and He Lianyun on the other side.
At this moment, there was no need to be polite. Zhu Peng stretched out his hand and began to perform the method of condensing the pill outside the alchemy furnace. In a short moment, he tried more than a dozen techniques, but in the end, he stopped and did not say a word. The result must be the same as Deng Yiya, unable to condense the pill.
The last one left, He Lianyun, did not seem to believe it. His spirit was lifted, and he displayed everything he had learned in his life at this moment. In Yang Chen's view, his current method of condensing the pill was estimated to be at least two points stronger than usual. Deng Yiya and Zhu Peng were unable to condense the pill. As long as He Lianyun seized this opportunity to amaze the world, then Wu Xiong would definitely be grateful to protect him, and he might not have to pay for the bet he lost.
And not only that, the great reputation of successfully refining the heaven seizing pill could directly make He Lianyun superior to all the alchemists in the mortal world, becoming the number one alchemist in the world. At that time, he would definitely gain both fame and fortune. At the thought of the glory after success, He Lianyun was even a little absent-minded at this moment.
Wu Xiong's eyes were almost staring at He Lianyun, and the expectation on his face, as He Lianyun's gestures became slower and slower, also turned into despair.
"I failed!" As a master of the dacheng stage, he was also three points more generous than others, and it was not to the point where he couldn't afford to lose. Seeing this situation, looking at the three alchemists who were still working hard, he sighed and admitted the failure of this refining "After all, the pill recipe is incomplete, I don't blame you, stop!"
Wu Xiong's words also announced the failure of everyone's efforts. The three alchemists all let go of the alchemy furnace in a somewhat dejected manner, and the lid of the furnace opened automatically, revealing the situation inside.
A mass of black things, it was impossible to see what it was. Although it still exuded a powerful spiritual power, everyone understood that this was already a failed dregs, not the heaven seizing pill they wanted.
Seeing this black mass, Yang Chen's eyes lit up.
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