The sound came very suddenly, and everyone around him looked at it instantly.
The speaker was an old man wearing a gray robe. His face was thin and wrinkled, and his eyes were full of gloom.
Someone who was a follower of Ding Zun San Lao immediately retorted: "Who do you think you are? If you have the ability, you can recast the elixir yourself!"
"That's right, it's just that you are jealous when you see others have recast the elixir. This kind of person is the most shameless!"
The gray-robed old man smiled coldly: "The rubbish they refined can only be used as treasure. I originally thought that the Alchemy Conference in the Northern Territory would be attended by alchemists, but I didn't expect that all the people gathered here would be a group of alchemists."
You're a piece of trash who only knows how to flatter you!"
These words immediately aroused public outrage.
Those who can enter here are all outstanding alchemists. How can they endure such humiliation from others?
For a while, many alchemists cursed loudly.
The old man in gray robe sneered and shook his head: "Forget it, today I will let you bunch of bumpkins gain some knowledge."
After saying that, the gray-robed old man directly opened his alchemy furnace.
An intact elixir flew out directly from inside, and the rich fragrance of elixir immediately filled the surrounding area.
As soon as the elixir appeared, a butterfly appeared on its surface, spreading its wings and flying gracefully.
"It's actually a psychic elixir!" Several monks who were about to watch the joke suddenly took a breath of air.
The third elder Ding Zun looked at the elixir, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
Chu Xingyuan said in a deep voice: "This is a ten-percent elixir. This man actually completely recast a residual elixir!"
When the people around heard this, they were in an uproar.
100% recasting is something that many alchemy masters cannot achieve.
Even the three elders of Ding Zun have only restored the residual elixir to 90%.
"This person's name is Gray Eagle, and it is said that he was invited by the Feng family. It seems that the Feng family made great efforts to seize the elixir." Chu Xingyuan thought.
There is almost no suspense on the court now.
Since the beginning of the Alchemy Conference, no one has refined the Ten Percent Pill.
"Hahaha, it seems that this time the elixir will belong to my Feng family!" Feng Shun laughed wildly.
He glanced at Lu Yu again, and the proud expression on his face became even more arrogant.
At this time, only one-third of the incense candle was left, and Lu Yu was actually still tempering some of the remaining medicinal materials.
"Those medicinal materials are all inferior goods that I deliberately found. Even if I refine ordinary elixirs, it is impossible to succeed." Feng Shun sneered again and again.
He now has a chance to win. As soon as Lu Yu fails, the people he arranged will attack him and ruin Lu Yu's reputation.
Suddenly, Lu Yu stopped.
The medicinal materials in front of him had all been burned by the elixir fire and turned into piles of ashes.
In the eyes of others, Lu Yu's behavior was already self-defeating and hopeless.
"I originally thought he had some abilities, but now it seems that it's just talk on paper. He doesn't know how to make alchemy at all!"
Everyone sneered at Lu Yu. Those who had some admiration for Lu Yu before now felt disdain in their hearts.
The remaining incense candles are almost burned out.
At this moment, Lu Yu's hand was like a phantom, quickly gathering all the medicine ash together.
The waste elixir was suspended in the air. Lu Yu pointed his finger in the air, and all the ashes were swallowed by the waste elixir.
In the black flames, the waste pill continued to rotate, and a calm aura continued to exude from the waste pill.
The remaining time of the incense candle is getting less and less.
Three breaths.
Two breaths.
One breath.
At the last moment, Lu Yu directly placed the elixir in his hand on the Shennong Platform.
In an instant, Shennong Terrace was radiant with light.