"That coercion, at least it should be a psychic-level elixir, and he just destroyed it!"
Chu Xingyuan coughed: "Master Wang Chen has his own rules for how to make elixirs, let's just watch!"
As soon as he said this, the surrounding area became quiet again.
I saw Lu Yu putting the remaining pill fragments back together and continuing to refine them.
In the time of a stick of incense, the elixir condensed again.
This time, the pressure emitted by the pill was even stronger than before.
A beast's roar suddenly sounded from the golden elixir, resounding in all directions.
An alchemist stood up excitedly: "Psychic elixir!"
"And he's still at the pinnacle of psychic abilities!" A bright light flashed in Chu Xingyuan's eyes.
Most of the alchemists present can refine psychic elixirs.
But from the time I started making alchemy to now, less than half an hour has passed.
At such a speed, even some masters are a little embarrassed.
Click!
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Lu Yu once again smashed the pill into pieces.
That's the peak psychic elixir.
Just broken like that?
But soon, Lu Yu once again refined the elixir under the shocked eyes of everyone.
This time, the refined elixir was even more powerful.
The fourth time, the fifth time...
As Lu Yu broke the elixir again and again and refined it again and again, the entire elixir became more solid, and the surrounding area was filled with a strong fragrance of elixir.
The alchemist who was watching had gone from initial shock to numbness.
Even Chu Xingyuan was stunned.
"It's such a pity that the ancestor didn't come." Chu Xingyuan suddenly had this idea.
The Chu family is now in a state of ruin, and Chu Xiao still has many things to deal with, so he did not come to watch Lu Yu make alchemy.
But even those in the Alchemy King family have never seen Lu Yu's smooth alchemy techniques.
"Why do I feel that this ancient elixir recipe is as if he created it himself?" An alchemist expressed the opinions of everyone present.
That's right.
Lu Yu's technique is really very skillful.
Even some alchemy masters, even if they have the elixir recipe, still need to think carefully when refining the elixir.
As for Lu Yu, as if he knew the changes after each medicinal ingredient, his hands began to condense the medicinal ingredients quickly without stopping.
Seventh time!
The elixir condensed this time is no longer golden.
On the golden surface, a faint purple appeared.
"The elixir has changed color?" All the alchemists were extremely surprised.
According to their information, the elixir refined by the Lu Family Alchemy God is clearly golden.
Why did it turn purple when it was in Lu Yu's hands?
Before they could finish thinking about it, the elixir broke into pieces again and began to be condensed again.
But this time, everyone's expressions changed.
"Why do I feel a terrifying pressure?" An alchemist suddenly said with a trembling voice.
Most of the people present were powerful people in the Soul Realm.
Even psychic elixirs would not make them feel like this.
Could it be...
"It is said that Wang Chen once refined the imperial-grade elixir at the Alchemy Conference that day. Could it be that he wants to refine the imperial-grade elixir today?"
Emperor grade elixirs only appear in legends.
For a time, all the alchemists were extremely excited.
Sure enough, after the eighth transformation, half of the elixir had turned purple.
Boom——
It was like a bell was ringing in everyone's heart.
Facing the elixir suspended in the sky, everyone felt an urge to worship it.
The imperial elixir is ready!
However, Lu Yu's alchemy refining has not stopped yet.
With the touch of Lu Yu's finger, the elixir shattered once again, and the surrounding pressure also spread.
"He's not satisfied yet, what exactly does Wang Chen want to practice?" Chu Xingyuan was secretly shocked.