Everyone stared at Ling Feng, a little confused. Those were ten herbs. Did he want to refine them all?
Even Yunmeng's face was full of black lines. She knew that Lingfeng had made such a furnace before, but now it was an alchemy competition, and there was no room for mistakes.
What's more, Ling Feng had slept for three quarters of an hour just now, and was already one step behind the nine disciples of Mo Yunzong. If something went wrong again, it would be too late in terms of time.
"Ling Feng, why are you acting up again?!"
Yunmeng clenched her fists, wishing to punch Ling Feng a few times, and refined ten herbs at the same time, but she couldn't do it. What happened to Ling Feng?
However, at this moment, Ling Feng had devoted himself wholeheartedly to alchemy. His eyes were condensed, and a trace of golden light flashed between his eyebrows and disappeared into the ten herbs.
At the same time, the warrior storm emerged quietly, with a dark light, and wrapped up all ten herbs in an instant.
"Is that... a warrior cyclone?"
Suddenly, all eyes fell on the dark cyclone. Both Dean Xia Yun and the disciples of the inner and outer sects were shocked.
They never imagined that Ling Feng was actually a warrior!
"He...isn't a loser?"
Xia Yun opened his mouth and his expression changed.
All along, he thought that Ling Feng could not cultivate Qi, and his physique was somewhat similar to Yun Meng, but who knew that he had also misjudged it.
That little guy is too low-key. The warrior cyclone is very condensed. It doesn't look like he has just broken through. I'm afraid he has already broken through to the warrior realm.
Before, his attention was all on the alchemy competition and he didn't observe it carefully, but now with his bright eyes, he finally saw something different.
"Everyone underestimated him!"
Xia Yun murmured that his level was much higher than others. Although Ling Feng wanted to hide it, he could still vaguely feel that Ling Feng was different.
"You have achieved this step quietly without anyone's guidance. This kind of talent is rare."
The elders of Lingwu Academy were speechless and their eyes were shining.
If Ling Feng hadn't revealed the warrior cyclone, it would have been difficult for them to detect it. This method of concealment was very unusual.
"That boy is too reckless."
Yunmeng Xiaoqiong wrinkled her nose and glanced at the elders and Dean Xia Yun. She always had a bad feeling.
Indeed, it goes without saying that Ling Feng's talent as a warrior is outstanding, but his talent in alchemy is equally outstanding. He may have become a senior alchemist at the age of nine, which is rare in the entire Shenwu Continent.
Under such circumstances, Yunmeng would never let go.
"Ling Feng is already a warrior?"
Ao Long, Qian Yun and others all gasped, and their expressions suddenly turned ugly.
At the beginning, Lingfeng turned the tide in the exchange war and took action as the "number one master of the outer sect" to sweep away all the outer disciples of Mo Yunzong. At that time, they just thought that Lingfeng relied entirely on "divine power".
However, now they realize how naive and ridiculous it was back then, and they were all tricked by Ling Feng.
Of course, among everyone present, Ling Qing was the calmest one, because she already knew this morning that Ling Feng had broken through to the warrior realm.
Although Xia Yun and all the elders were very excited and wanted to ask Ling Feng how he did it, now was the critical moment for alchemy, so no one bothered Ling Feng.
"Buzz"
Ling Feng flipped his hands, the flames suddenly dimmed, and streaks of green smoke emerged from the alchemy furnace.
Those are impurities from various herbs.
In the warrior's storm, drops of red medicinal liquid were forming, while the impurities of the medicinal herbs were disappearing little by little.
This is the first step of refining. Ling Feng already knew this very well and had the help of his mental power, so he was so confident. He had already mastered the refining of flames and various medicinal herbs to an outrageous level.
"puff"
Suddenly, the medicinal liquid trembled slightly, and plumes of green smoke flew out. All the medicinal liquid was successfully refined, forming a ball as big as a baby's fist.
"Merge!"
Ling Feng gave a soft drink, his face became a little heavy, and the Warrior Storm that wrapped the medicinal liquid suddenly squeezed down, causing all the medicinal liquid to merge quickly.
At the same time, every trace of spiritual power is integrated into it, allowing the herbs to blend evenly...
"Bang"
Suddenly, there was a flash of blood, and an elixir flew out of the elixir furnace and landed steadily in Leng Shuangtian's hand.
This made the latter's mouth slightly curved, and he raised his eyes to look at the palm of his hand. The elixir was very smooth, and slowly floated out with warmth and fragrance.
"Ning Zhen Dan!"
Gazes from all around glanced over, looking at the Condensing Pill, and everyone was stunned and sighed.
That Leng Shuangtian was worthy of being the number one disciple of Mo Yun Sect's alchemy sect. He refined the Ningzhen Pill in just one hour, and the color was excellent, that is, he was a high-level existence.
"Haha, high-level elixirs, but unfortunately they are a little slower than before." Leng Tian*, with a beard, smiled faintly.
However, when these words fell into the ears of Yunmeng and Xia Yun, they had a different flavor.
"Haha, Mo Yunzong is really talented." Xia Yun said lukewarmly.
At this moment, another soft sound came from the field. Han Xiao suddenly smiled, pinched his fingers gently, and a green pill fell steadily between his two fingers.
Excellent elixir!
Yun Meng and Xia Yun's expressions darkened again.
Although the elixir was not as good as Leng Shuangtian's Ningzhen elixir, it was much better than the elixir distributed by Lingwu Academy, which put a lot more pressure on them.
"It's embarrassing!"
Han Xiao, who was tall and tall, glanced at Ling Feng with cold contempt, his pride evident in his expression.
"Bang bang..."
Not long after, three more disciples from Mo Yun Sect also refined elixirs. They all chose to refine the Condensing Pill, and their quality was second only to the best.
"These guys are all quite talented." Leng Tian smiled again.
As for Lingwu Academy, both the elders and the disciples felt the pressure deeply, and their breathing became violent.
If Ling Feng failed to refine it, they would be embarrassed and disgraced.
At this moment, Ling Feng's expression became more and more serious, and one after another warrior storms sank into the alchemy furnace, submerging it there. The entire alchemy furnace was completely dark and completely invisible.
"Prototype!"
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth opened slightly, and his mental power and warrior storm suddenly separated, bringing with them clusters of medicinal liquid, scarlet like fire, rolling continuously, and then suddenly merged together.
"Crack" "Crack"...
A chaotic and dense sound rang out from the alchemy furnace, followed by streaks of dark red smoke that slowly dissipated from the edge of the alchemy furnace.
About a quarter of an hour later, the red pill furnace suddenly shook, and the dark red smoke disappeared.
And in the elixir furnace, red elixirs slowly appeared one by one with a scorching breath.
Ten prototypes of the Ningzhen Pill!
Each prototype was bumpy and irregular, but under the penetration of spiritual power and the squeeze of the warrior's storm, they became more and more harmonious, and every trace of the warm medicinal fragrance was covered up by the warrior's storm.
"Bang"
When the ninth ring was heard on the field, Xia Yun and Yun Meng's faces became even more ugly, because the disciples of Mo Yun Sect had already refined the primary elixir.
In terms of quality, Leng Shuangtian was the best, followed by Han Xiao, Jiang Meng and the other five, while the other three refined the medium-quality elixir.
"Hey, doesn't that kid have a very strong tone? Why can't he refine it now?"
A trace of contempt flashed across Jiang Meng's face.
"It's been almost two hours. Let's see the alchemy competition end here." Han Xiao smiled indifferently.
"We have to wait until Ling Feng refines it, otherwise we won't be able to win with force?" Another person said with a smile.
Among the cynicism among the Mo Yunzong disciples, Leng Shuangtian was the calmest one. He frowned slightly, and the alchemy furnace gave him an extremely bad feeling.
"Yunmeng, this disciple of yours is a bit slow." Leng Tian said teasingly.
"Refining ten pills at the same time is indeed a bit slow, but if you refine them, you can still kill them."
Yunmeng is neither salty nor bland, but very cold.
Her eyes sparkled, and after spending so long together, she knew that Ling Feng would never hit the target without aim, and if he couldn't do it, he should have given up long ago.
But now he is still insisting, what does that mean?
"There are still two quarters of an hour, I hope that little guy can hurry up!" Xia Yun murmured in a low voice.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a violent explosion resounded from the venue, and that sound came from Ling Feng.
The crimson alchemy furnace shook violently, even the warrior storm was dispersed, and the flames were extinguished in a hurry.
Immediately afterwards, streaks of red light, with a scorching breath, shot out in a "swish", and Ling Feng rolled his hands and directly grabbed the red light in his hands.
His eyes were smiling, and a touch of joy spread from the corners of his mouth to his entire face.
"Success?"
Yunmeng was startled at first, and then became excited.
Back then, Ling Feng had refined ten pills, but compared to that time, Ling Feng's control was completely different. He succeeded in one fell swoop without any failure.
"Huh, so what if we succeed?"
Jiang Meng's face was gloomy, and she said contemptuously: "At best, it is a low-level elixir, I'm afraid it can't even be considered as a middle-class elixir."
"Junior sister, let him pretend to be cool first." Han Xiao sneered.
"Really?"
Ling Feng smiled indifferently, a look of pity flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly opened his hands.
For a moment, everyone looked at his hands.
Whether it is Yunmeng, Xia Yun, or everyone else, even Mo Yunzong Leng Tian and Leng Shuangtian are no exception. This is related to the outcome of the competition between the two major forces, and no one can ignore it.
However, when they saw the ten Ningzhen Pills in Ling Feng's hands, the entire alchemy sect fell silent.
Xia Yun and Leng Tian were stunned for a moment, and the expressions of all the elders were exactly the same. They were all stunned, especially Leng Tian, who felt like his scalp was exploding.
Ling Feng refined ten Condensation Pills in one furnace, which was already an amazing thing.