Chapter Ninety-Eight: See Perfect Tsukidan Again
"Dancheng is the best."
There are special alchemists to rate it, and Long Xuefei's Juli Pill is the best elixir.
There was an uproar, and the difficulty of refining this giant pill was also the rarest among the first-grade pills.
Long Xuefei was able to refine the best elixir, even many third-grade alchemists couldn't do it.
With the appearance of the elixir in this furnace, the young alchemists present couldn't help but become nervous.
The first person is of such a high standard, and the pressure on the people behind him is greatly increased.
Su Jichen was calm, and he was still in the mood to look around.
"Come on, grandson!"
His eyes fell on the sidelines, and he saw a flag that Old Man Su didn't know where to find, with Su Jichen's name written on it and shouting cheers.
"This old man Su."
Su Jichen's face turned dark, could this be the scene of the social death.
Fortunately, they don't know what they call it, and as long as they don't pay attention to it, no one knows.
"Did you see that child, that's my grandson."
Old man Su's voice showing off came, Su Jichen turned his head silently, and saw Old Man Su showing off to the people around him.
Those people cast envious glances one after another, there is an alchemist in the family, and this old man is also a blessing.
Only Su Ji wanted to hit someone.
Calming his mind, he focused on the elixir in front of him.
With the injection of the last medicinal herb, a strong medicinal fragrance came out of Su Jichen's alchemy furnace.
"It smells so good."
The fragrance wafted out, making the surrounding alchemists stunned.
In alchemy, a small loss of mind is enough to cause the loss of the elixir, and by the time those people come back to their senses, the elixir in their hands is either too hot or has missed the best period.
The sound of the fryer and the sound of frustration appeared in the venue one after another, and everyone glared at Su Jichen angrily.
Su Jichen concentrated on the Dan furnace in his hand and didn't pay attention to it.
"After using the Creation Spiritual Fire, it is easier to control than the Void Devouring Flame."
The flame full of vitality in his hand only needed a wisp to turn the flame under the Dan furnace into full of spirituality, although it was much worse than the Void Devouring Flame in terms of destructive power, but it was like a tiger with wings above the alchemy.
With the injection of flames, the aura in the spiritual fire quickly changed the elixir in the Dan furnace.
The fragrance of medicine wafted far away, and Shangguan Yunzi also smelled it.
His gaze fell on Su Jichen, the youngest in the audience.
"Zhuji Dan has been refined to this level, this young man is very talented, but unfortunately the medicinal power is emitted too much, and the Dan is not of the highest grade."
As a six-rank alchemist, Shangguan Yunzi could distinguish the changes in the pills in the Dan furnace with just a trace of smell.
The strong medicinal aroma also means that the medicinal power of the Dan furnace is lost.
But even so, as long as Cheng Dan is of high quality, Shangguan Yunzi will also say that he is a malleable talent.
Time passed little by little, and many people had already given up on the fryer.
Half of the people in the venue were empty at once, and Su Jichen's credit was indispensable.
Because many people are fried because of Su Jichen's medicinal fragrance.
There are also people who become pills, but the highest is only the top grade, which is still a grade worse than Long Xuefei's amazing best pill.
Basically, it can already be confirmed that Long Xuefei won this round.
Su Jichen's alchemy furnace had reached the last moment, and this time it took longer than the last time he used the cauldron to alchemize.
Su Jichen could feel the sense of saturation transmitted by the alchemy furnace.
"The Creation Spirit Fire can improve the quality of the elixir, but it's a pity that this alchemy furnace can't hold it."
Su Jichen was a little pity, he still wanted to make the pill appear in a more perfect state, but unfortunately the conditions did not allow it.
That being the case, he also started the final step.
Cheng Dan.
The saturated aura could no longer be suppressed, and the lid of the alchemy furnace was instantly shattered.
At the same time, Su Jichen drew mysterious lines with his hands, and the pills quickly took shape under the control of his hands.
There are thirty-six in total, and each one is black and plump.
The rating alchemist came over quickly, and when he saw this perfect elixir, he didn't know what to do for a while.
"This elixir ......"
The alchemist who had been paying attention to him when the fragrance wafted from Su Jichen's furnace was a little uncertain at this time.
Because this elixir was so perfect, so perfect that he didn't dare to touch it with his hands.
Picking one up carefully, he looked closely, and the more he looked at it, the more mysterious he felt.
There is a Dao rhyme in the elixir, which makes the alchemist lose his mind.
"Please wait."
With a hint of respect unconsciously as he spoke, the alchemist quickly came to the place where many alchemists gathered.
There were a total of twelve alchemists in this competition, and each of them was an alchemist of the Golden Pill Pavilion, that is to say, they were all fourth-grade alchemists.
However, a group of fourth-grade alchemists were not sure at this time.
One of the alchemists hesitated, "Why don't you ...... Let the Pavilion Master take a look? ”
The appearance of these words made many alchemists stop discussing, and they had only this way to think about it.
It's not that they're not up to the level, it's that this thing is too shocking.
The movement here has also attracted the attention of many people, who wonder why they can't control it.
The pill was delivered to Shangguan Yunzi, and Shangguan Yunzi stood up the moment he saw the pill.
With the Zhuji Pill floating in his hand, Shangguan Yunzi muttered to himself, "Perfect Pill." ”
"Pavilion Master?"
Even the alchemists of the Golden Pill Pavilion had seen Shangguan Yunzi lose his temper for the first time.
Shangguan Yunzi's thoughts went back to when he was a child, when he was also a little alchemist in the Jindan Pavilion.
It wasn't until that time that he saw the pavilion master who was already a seventh-grade alchemist refining pills.
That time, he saw all the elixirs he had never seen before.
It can no longer be judged in terms of product level, if you really want to say it, then it can only be said to be immortal.
However, even the Golden Pill Pavilion Master of the Seventh-Rank Alchemist had only refined it by accident, and it had never appeared again for hundreds of years since then.
Even Shangguan Yunzi has been refined countless times, but he has not been born with a perfect pill in his life.
Now that he saw it, his heart beat uncontrollably.
"Dan Dao Immortal Posture."
He quickly made up his mind, and said with a little excitement in his tone: "Whose pill is this?" ”
The alchemist replied, "Su Jichen. ”
Following the guidance of the alchemist, Shangguan Yunzi was stunned, isn't this the one who was judged by himself to be only able to become a high-grade Dan.
Thinking of this, he was a little surprised.
"Is it a coincidence?"
Looking at the Yipin Zhuji Dan in his hand, the Dan is perfect, but the Yipin Pill is inevitably a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.
Shangguan Yunzi looked at the alchemist and said, "Dancheng is perfect. ”
Even the pavilion master said so, and the alchemist went down quickly.
"Dancheng is perfect."
When the voice came out, everyone was stunned.
Then there was another sound of the fryer, but Su Jichen was calm.
Old man Su showed off again, saying that it was his grandson, and the angry others couldn't wait to take off their shoes and stuff them in his mouth.