When nine different dragon roars rang out from her flame, Cheng Jing let out a low roar and directly condensed the nine different colored and extremely viscous blood-like liquids towards the core.
As time passed, the nine dragon roars became louder and louder. The sound waves were so strong that it even caused the surrounding houses to tremble.
The surrounding onlookers also quickly retreated in an even more distant direction. That was because the frightening dragon roar had shaken them to the point where they felt their souls tremble.
At this moment, Cheng Jing was even crazier. Her white hair fluttered even though there was no wind. She had a serious expression on her face as she continuously exerted force to condense the nine liquids in the flame.
After an unknown amount of time, she finally condensed all the liquids together.
Looking at this scene, there was not much joy on Cheng Jing's face.
This was because she knew that the most difficult step had just begun!
Immediately, Cheng Jing let out a low roar again and threw the half-completed elixir pill into the air.
Above the firmament, thunderclouds gradually gathered. Lightning as thick as an arm continuously struck down from the thunderclouds and heavily struck the half-completed elixir pill.
Under the lightning strikes, the elixir pill did not loosen. Instead, it became more solid and the dragon roars became louder.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The Heavenly Thunder continued to strike, and the powerful roar of the dragon was accompanied by a strong medicinal fragrance. It continued to spread in all directions of Zhan City, attracting the attention of even more top powers.
In the Zhan Clan's Palace Garden, a figure dashed out and quickly rushed towards them.
Looking at the scene before them, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
They all saw that it was Grandmaster Cheng Jing who was refining elixir and did not dare to disturb her.
Among the Zhan Clan's crowd, the leader was a middle-aged man. He was wearing a golden robe and looked like an emperor. Zhan Rong's appearance was somewhat similar to him.
He was Zhan Rong's father, the current clan leader of the Zhan Clan, Zhan Yingkai!
"Why is Grandmaster Cheng Jing refining elixir here?" Zhan Yingkai asked curiously.
An elder beside him shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know. It looks like Grand Master Cheng Jing is competing with a young man in refining medicine?"
"Young Master, Zhan Rong is also there!" Another elder said.
"Let's wait and see. It won't be too late to ask after the matter is over," Zhan Yingkai said in a deep voice.
The Zhan Clan had spent a lot of effort to invite Grandmaster Cheng Jing to help them concoct emperor grade pills. Naturally, they couldn't afford to offend her. If they went over now and affected Grandmaster Cheng Jing's pill concoction, Grandmaster Cheng Jing would hate them.
At this moment, Cheng Jing's pill refining process had indeed reached a critical juncture. After the last bolt of lightning struck, the pill in mid-air suddenly shot out golden light in all directions. Waves of vast energy fluctuations continuously scattered in all directions.
Cheng Jing was overjoyed. The Nine Dragon Heavenly Thunder Elixir was a success!
Immediately after, he hooked his palm and directly sucked back the dragon-shaped elixir that was about to escape. He held it in his palm.
Immediately after, he laughed complacently and looked provocatively at Yun Fan, who had been silent all this time, and said, "Little friend Yun Fan, it looks like this old man has won."
Yun Fan, who had been silent all this time, slowly raised his head and said indifferently, "Isn't it too early for you to say this?"
"Haha, do you still think that you have a chance of beating me?"
Cheng Jing sneered and held up the dragon-shaped elixir in his hand. He said complacently, "This old man's elixir is complete, but you seem to have not finished refining the spiritual materials, right? It's clear who's better and who's worse! "
Zhan Rong also laughed complacently. Although he had already expected the result, he couldn't help but feel happy. The feeling of trampling on his opponent was too good!
"I don't think so …"
As Yun Fan spoke, his hands, which had been clasped together in front of his chest, slowly opened. A dazzling golden light suddenly spread out from the gap between his palms.
The golden light was so dazzling that Cheng Jing, Zhan Rong, and the others couldn't open their eyes.
Compared to this golden light, the golden light emitted by Cheng Jing's Nine Dragon Heavenly Thunder Elixir was really not worth mentioning.
When the golden light dissipated, everyone saw that in Yun Fan's palm, there was actually a small dragon that was continuously flying and spiraling.
Unlike Cheng Jing's dragon, which was of a different color, the small dragon in Yun Fan's hand looked like it was made of pure gold. It looked extremely noble!
"This, this … this is impossible!"
Cheng Jing looked at the small golden dragon in Yun Fan's palm with disbelief in her eyes. Her face was pale as if she had suffered a great injury.
"How, how could you refine such a perfect Nine Dragon Heavenly Thunder Elixir? Why? Why? "
Cheng Jing shook her head in disbelief. Her face was full of disbelief.
The surrounding crowd was completely silent at this moment. No one had expected that the medicinal pill refined by Yun Fan would actually cause the mind of martial grandmaster Cheng Jing to the brink of collapse.
Now, even a fool would know which was stronger between the Nine Dragon Heavenly Thunder Elixir refined by Yun Fan and Cheng Jing.
In the distance, Zhan Yingkai and the two elders beside him also looked at each other. They had never imagined that Grandmaster Cheng Jing, who had been famous for a long time, would be defeated by a young man in alchemy!
"Who is this kid?" Zhan Yingkai asked in a low voice.
The two elders shook their heads solemnly, indicating that they had never seen this young man before.
Cheng Jing, who was on the verge of collapse, stared at Yun Fan and asked through gritted teeth, "Tell me, how did you do it? I didn't even see you guide the lightning, but your Nine Dragon Heavenly Thunder Elixir was completed? How did you do it?! "
Yun Fan did not say anything. A purple talisman slowly floated in front of his chest. Golden lightning surged on the talisman. Wave after wave of vigorous lightning energy continuously spread from the talisman. It was actually three times stronger than the lightning!
It was the Thunderbolt Ancestral Symbol!
Soon after, Yun Fan spoke in an indifferent voice, "While I was burning and removing the impurities, I was also pouring the lightning energy into the elixir. Whether it is the quantity or quality of the lightning energy, I am far superior to you. How can you compare to me?"
When she heard this, Cheng Jing could no longer control herself. She vomited a mouthful of blood and her face was filled with disappointment.
She had never imagined that Yun Fan would be so formidable. He was actually able to pour the lightning energy into the elixir while refining it. This was something that she could not do. Even if she had the Thunderbolt Ancestral Symbol, she would not be able to beat Yun Fan.
She wholeheartedly accepted her loss this time.
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