is this possible

Isn't it just pretending?

The melon-eaters expressed deep doubts.

Wuhua's students didn't care about that, and waved to Feng Qiyue one after another.

Feng Qiyue also interacted with them, without any intention of refining the elixir.

Seeing this, Dean Geng, who was sitting at the VIP table, couldn't help but taunted: "Feng Qiyue from your college doesn't know how to refine elixirs at all?"

Seeing that Dean Geng finally spoke to him, the little old man smiled and said proudly: "Do you know what it means to be calm? Do you understand that there is still time? Why are you so anxious?"

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, Feng Qiyue hasn't refined a single pill yet, which means that her level as a senior alchemist will be in vain. Do you think that Feng Qiyue will be eager to find someone by then?"

She got into the cracks in the ground, and the face of the Alchemist Association will probably be thrown away by her," Dean Geng continued to say with glee.

"Look what you are worrying about, my girl has her own ideas, so I don't need you to worry about it," the little old man said seriously.

"Haha" Dean Geng sneered and looked at Vice President Lin, "Vice President Lin, do you think what I said makes sense?"

"Just think it makes sense, don't ask me," Vice President Lin said angrily.

In his heart, he hated Dean Geng very much.

Just because this guy wants to compete with Old Man Lu, and the results of the students in their college have been affected by this incident, it's strange that he would be willing to cooperate with Dean Geng.

Dean Geng did not feel that he had gone too far. He did it entirely for the benefit of everyone. He believed that the senior officials of the major colleges would understand him afterwards.

But now, they blame him, and he understands it, so he doesn't continue to force them.

Facing Dean Geng's cold treatment, the little old man was overjoyed and said: "Look, this is what you will end up with."

"Well, let's wait and see." Dean Geng snorted coldly and continued to ignore the little old man.

The little old man looked around carelessly, and only in the last five minutes did he turn his eyes to the playing field.

Feng Qiyue counted the time and finished selecting the pile of herbs in front of her, and then slowly started refining her Qingling Pill.

At this time, almost all eyes in the audience, VIP seats, and judges' seats were on her. She was not nervous at all. After the alchemy furnace was preheated, she put the three herbs in sequence, and the herbs melted quickly.

Then he began to purify, refine, and condense the elixir, and finally it became an elixir.

Every step is orderly and calm.

As for the Qingling Pill, it only took Feng Qiyue four minutes from the beginning to the time it was refined.

It took exactly half an hour for the host to deliver the pot of Qingling Pill refined by Feng Qiyue to the judges' table.

Feng Qiyue stretched her waist, walked off the stage, and returned to the audience seat to wait for the judges to make the final judgment.

The judging of five hundred alchemists also takes a certain amount of time. According to the competition schedule, the audience and participating alchemists can take a rest in advance at this time, but the judges still have to stay in place and conduct public judgments to show fairness.

Of course, if the melon-eaters don’t find it boring to judge, they can continue watching.

Feng Qiyue and the others did not leave, and the senior officials of major colleges in the VIP seats were still waiting in place, waiting for the results to come out.

Seeing this, the audience will naturally not leave
Chapter completed!