"Qin Changkong has run out of time, victory belongs to Yang Zijun!"
Many people who support Yang Zijun are smiling.
Those monks who had the mentality of gamblers and bet on Qin Changkong were even more annoyed and cursed loudly.
After Yang Zijun finished refining, he walked out of the alchemy field with Piao Xue Dan and handed Piao Xue Dan to the referee's bench.
The judges, headed by Luo Zijing, carefully identified the Snow Powder Pill and found that it was indeed a Piao Xue Pill that had been successfully refined, and the finished pill was in good condition.
"It's completely acceptable to rate it as medium or top grade." Luo Zijing pondered for a moment and said.
Ling Yunhai's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and he said: "I think the quality of Brother Yang's Snow Powder Pill is so good that it can be rated as top grade. Grand Master, don't forget that Brother Yang is the one who refined this Snow Piao Pill.
, now he is just a ten pattern alchemist!"
Luo Zijing said: "If it's a top grade, it's a little lacking. What do you think?"
For example, the head of the Bai family, Li Tianchi and others, how could they not know that Ling Yunhai wanted to please Yang Zijun, but now it seems that Qin Changkong is bound to lose. Whether Yang Zijun's Piao Xue Dan is of middle or top grade, it is completely irrelevant.
It would not affect the result, so everyone was happy to give it a favor and nodded, saying that it was definitely high-grade. Moreover, Yang Zijun was so young and was refining at a cross-level, so he could get extra points and so on.
Only the head of the Bai family frowned and said nothing.
When Luo Zijing saw that everyone agreed with the assessment of top grade, he sighed and said, "Then it is top grade."
Although the time has not yet come, Qin Changkong's Piao Xue Dan has not been refined yet, and the results cannot be announced yet, but everyone has already gathered their spiritual thoughts at the referee's seat to eavesdrop, and the referees did not deliberately isolate their spiritual thoughts. This result is still a result.
The word spread.
"Yang Zijun's elixir is of the highest quality!"
"Oh my god, even a difficult elixir like Piaoxue Dan can be made into a top-grade elixir. You are truly worthy of being the number one alchemy genius on the northern planet and a disciple of Alchemy Lord!"
"What? Now you can be called the number one alchemy genius in the Langya Galaxy, okay?"
The sound waves dispersed in circles, and Yang Zijun smiled calmly, as if he was not surprised by the result.
He looked at Qin Lang provocatively. At this time, Qin Lang also looked up at him and suddenly said: "You have finally finished refining? I thought you would fail to refining, so that I could save some effort."
Hearing his words, Yang Zijun narrowed his eyes and extended his thumb to make a downward gesture.
Due to the existence of the barrier, sounds from outside cannot be transmitted into the alchemy field, only sounds from inside can be transmitted.
Immediately, Yang Zijun pointed to the sky, indicating that Qin Changkong was running out of time.
At this time, there are only the last few minutes left before the end of three hours. Within a few minutes, it is far from enough to refine a spiritual elixir.
Qin Lang understood what he meant, smiled calmly, and said: "I still have enough time to refine such a magic pill."
He slowly stood up from the ground, walked to the alchemy furnace, and waved to get the elixir.
"Haha, Qin Changkong is just starting now? Is he still going to fight to the death?" Ling Yunhai said with a smile.
"This amount of time is not enough to extract even one elixir. Let's prepare to force Qin Changkong into a water prison." Wu Chengtian didn't even look at Qin Changkong. With his experience as a twelve-marked alchemist, he could naturally judge the refining process.
What is the minimum time required for Piaoxue Dan?
"If Qin Changkong wasn't so arrogant and had taken action earlier, he might have been able to give it his all, but now there's no chance." The head of the Bai family also shook his head.
Behind these big shots, Master Kui Yuan stood in an inconspicuous corner, but a sense of expectation slowly rose in his heart. He had seen Qin Changkong's level, and had also heard about Qin Changkong's ability to extract at the same time.
In these few minutes, could Qin Changkong really successfully refine this extremely difficult Snow Powder Pill?
Even if it succeeds, I'm afraid it will be a low-grade elixir, and it is impossible to surpass Yang Zijun...
"Essence comes out!" While everyone was either in shock or full of ridicule, Qin Lang suddenly shouted softly, and a burst of flame suddenly appeared in his hand, and all the elixirs were instantly reduced to ashes.
"What are you doing? Burning all the elixirs?"
"No! Look carefully at the flame in his hand, there seems to be something in it!"
Everyone stared at the flame in Qin Changkong's hand, and saw that there were indeed drops of essence left in it, floating quietly in it.
The next moment, these essences seemed to have autonomous consciousness, and began to gather together in twos and threes, becoming a larger drop of essence. These large essences came closer to each other and merged, and finally they all condensed into one drop!
"Is this aggregation? Is the aggregation successful? All the intermediate steps have been omitted?" All the alchemists were stunned. Even Wu Chengtian, Elder Feibai, Yang Zijun and others were shocked.
Not to mention that they have never seen this kind of alchemy, they have never heard of it, and they have never dreamed of it!
The conflicts and obstacles between essences and the rejection of various essences seem to be non-existent in Qin Changkong's hands, allowing him to aggregate them however he wants.
And the extraction just now, in just a moment, all the essence was extracted from the elixir. It was extracted in the same way as when a normal alchemist extracts the essence. There is a huge difference!
In the horrified eyes of all the alchemists, Qin Lang shouted softly again: "Ning!"
The essence kept rolling in the flames, gradually turning into a snow-white color.
"It's condensing! How much time has passed from him to now!" Wu Chengtian was the most experienced, and he could tell at a glance that the essence in Qin Changkong's hand was already in the state of condensing.
"I'm not dreaming, am I? Are you really condensing the pill?" Elder Feibai was equally horrified.
Bai Rufeng gently covered her mouth and looked at the scene in disbelief. "It only took six seconds..." the head of the Bai family beside him said, "It only took him six seconds to go from extraction to the final step."
This step of condensing the elixir..."
"What a monster..." Bai Rufeng exclaimed.
Yang Zijun's whole body froze, like a wooden man, standing there blankly.
The proud smile on his face still didn't go away, and he looked extremely weird.
"Why does it seem to be getting cold all of a sudden?"
"Yeah... it feels very cold suddenly... and there's a cold wind, is it blowing up?"
The monks in the medicine city below looked blankly at the monks around them and got the same answer.
The alchemists on the barrier felt even more obvious.
"Why did it become so cold in an instant..." Bai Rufeng shrank her shoulders and hugged her own shoulders.
The head of the Bai family felt the changes in the aura of heaven and earth in confusion, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, saying: "This is..."
"It seems like something is floating down?"
"It's snow! It's actually snowing?"
"How many years has it not snowed in Medicine City? Shouldn't it snow in this season?"
Soon Li Tianchi, Wu Chengtian, Luo Zijing and other powerful people all discovered the changes in the celestial phenomena and exclaimed.
Amid everyone's confusion, goose-feather-like particles from the university soon fell from the sky, filling the entire sky. The whole world turned white in the blink of an eye.
Bai Rufeng stretched out her white little hand, caught a piece of snowflake, smelled it gently, and said in surprise: "This snow still has a fragrance, it seems to have a faint medicinal fragrance!"
When everyone heard this, they quickly caught the snowflakes and smelled them. Later, the snowflakes gradually became denser and the fragrance became stronger. Everyone immediately realized that the heavy snow was strange, and it was not like an ordinary heavy snowfall.
Under the barrier, above the Medicine City, on the top floor of the Medicine King Tower, in a secret room, a person slowly opened his eyes, looking at the darkness ahead, and seemed to have seen through everything in the world.
The man murmured: "This is not snow falling from celestial phenomena... it is snow falling from elixirs... Someone has refined a divine elixir and triggered the celestial phenomena. It's amazing, it's amazing..."
On the barrier, Wu Chengtian's face gradually turned pale with the heavy snow in the sky.
As experienced as he is, he naturally gradually came to understand.
"This is the strange phenomenon in the heaven and earth caused by the Piaoxue Dan in Qin Changkong's hand. The elixir is completed, and the fragrance floats for thousands of miles, and the snow flies for thousands of miles! This is the elixir image of the divine Piaoxue Dan..."
"Fragrance is flowing for thousands of miles, and snow is falling for thousands of miles?!"
When all the alchemists heard this, they couldn't help but be startled, and then looked at Qin Changkong in horror. (To be continued)