Chaos Emperor System

People in the alchemy room left one after another, and finally only Ye Hao and five people remained.

At the same time, the old man's voice sounded in the alchemy room.

"Congratulations on making it to the end. The most important thing for a so-called alchemist is alchemy, so this last level is to test everyone's alchemy ability. The time is one stick of incense. Whoever refines the alchemy at the end has the highest quality and who has the best alchemy ability." Strong, whoever is the winner of this alchemist conference."

"Now all of you are surrounded by some precious medicinal materials from our branch, and you can start refining your own elixirs."

As soon as the words fell, Li Mi and Yan Mi began to grab the fourth-grade medicinal materials beside them and put them into the alchemy furnace to refine the elixir.

Yinlan and Zuo Youci hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the fourth-grade elixir and began to refine it.

Only Ye Hao sat there motionless.

Gu Gu in the hall paid close attention to Ye Hao, and asked Wu Wenyong, "Wen Yong, is there really no rating for this Ye Sangao? I think his alchemy strength and talent for alchemy are not bad."

"Grandpa Gu, there is indeed no rating." Wu Wenyong responded with a smile.

The old man nodded slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Jinru who was on the side couldn't help but said: "I said, this Ye Sangao must have been frightened stupid. He hasn't moved for a long time. It seems that the alchemy is just a fluke."

Before Wu Wenyong could speak, Bing Yi on the side counterattacked: "It hasn't been long, why doesn't your face hurt anymore?"

Yan Jinru naturally heard the implication, his old face blushed, and he shouted angrily: "You..."

"Pfft." Li Xiongwei couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yan Jinru stared at Li Xiongwei coldly: "Old Li, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Li Xiongwei quickly waved his hand and said, "It's just that this little girl's words are quite interesting, I couldn't hold back all of a sudden, forgive me."

"Hmph!" Yan Jinru slammed the teacup in his hand on the table, and said nothing with a dark face.

Yan Chiji still looked at Bing Yi obsessively, but Bing Yi didn't even look at him.

This small episode did not affect everyone watching alchemy.

Suddenly someone pointed at Ye Hao and said, "Ye Sangao has moved, but what's the matter if he threw all the fourth-grade medicinal materials into it?"

Hearing this, everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, Ye Sangao put all the fourth-grade medicinal materials beside him into the alchemy furnace.

The old man looked at those medicinal materials with a painful face: "Hiss, this kid is indeed an unrated alchemist, if an orthodox alchemist would dare to do this, it's just a pity for these medicinal materials, I feel so sorry for this old man. "

Originally, the old man thought that Ye Hao's alchemy talent was very high, and wanted to accept him as a disciple, but seeing this scene, he hesitated again.

Although there are a lot of medicinal materials, it is already very good to make one pill out of so many medicinal materials. If you want to make all of them, you are too arrogant and impatient. This is a big taboo in alchemy.

Not only the old man had such an idea, but also the heads of other major families in the hall.

Therefore, except for Wu Wenyong and Bing Yi who were smiling at the corners of their mouths, everyone in the hall was not optimistic about Ye Hao's actions.

Ye Hao, who was in the alchemy room, had no idea what everyone was thinking at the moment,

He felt that it would be too troublesome to make alchemy one by one, so he simply poured in all the fifty medicines beside him.

Then he used his spiritual energy to continuously heat up the pill furnace, slowly refining the pill.

The old man's pupils shrank slightly: "Spiritual Qi Fire? Although the technique is not particularly formal, the principles used are similar. It seems that this kid has been hiding his clumsiness before, but it is getting more and more interesting. Suddenly, there is a glimmer of expectation."

"Looking forward?" The old man said to himself: "It seems that I haven't felt this way for many years. The last time I felt this way was when I just became a fifth-rank alchemist..."

boom!

At this moment, there was an explosion in the alchemy room.

When everyone looked around, it turned out that Yinlan's alchemy furnace had exploded, and it was obvious that the alchemy had failed.

But now more than half of the time for a stick of incense has passed, and it is too late to refine it, so Yinlan chose to give up.

Not long after, there was a roar in the alchemy room, it turned out that Zuo Youci's elixir was released.

Everyone looked expectantly, only to see a mediocre elixir quietly lying in Zuo Youci's hand, Zuo Youci looked at the mediocre fourth-grade elixir in his hand, apparently feeling a little bit dissatisfied in his heart.

Boom, boom!

Immediately afterwards, there were two roaring sounds from the alchemy room, it was Li Mi and Yan Mi, and the two of them had also refined all the elixirs.

One is shining with a faint golden light, and the other is shining with a dazzling golden light. The quality of alchemy can be judged immediately.

Yan Jinru looked at Li Xiongwei proudly and said: "How about it, Lao Li, I have said that your people are no match for me. My people refine the fourth-grade elixir of perfect quality, while your people refine it. It is of the highest quality, and I am sure to win."

"It's not the end yet, Patriarch Yan, don't jump to conclusions." Although Wu Wenyong fixed his eyes on Ye Hao, he still said something calmly.

"Haha." Yan Jinru laughed loudly and said, "It's not long before the end of time, do you really believe that Ye Sangao can become a pill?"

"It's not over yet."

"I can't wait to take over all of your Wu family's property."

Wu Wenyong stopped arguing with him, clenched his fists, and stared at the projection.

Bing Yi stood aside, worried, but not as worried as Wu Wenyong.

The old man was somewhat looking forward to what kind of surprise Ye Sangao could bring him at this last moment.

Time passed slowly, and the stick of incense inserted in the hall slowly came to the end of its life.

Yan Jinru laughed loudly and said, "Haha, the time is over, Ye Sangao didn't succeed, Wu Wenyong, you lost."

Wu Wenyong suddenly loosened his clenched hands, and said with such a heavy burden: "Who said there is no such thing, open your eyes and take a good look!"

Before the words fell, there was a rumble at Ye Hao's position, and then a gleaming golden medicine appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The old man stroked his beard and said in shock: "Hiss! This is? A fourth-grade elixir of perfect quality!"

"What?"

Everyone was in an uproar.

Yan Jinru still couldn't believe his eyes, and shouted: "Impossible, how is this possible? How could he, a boy who is not even an alchemist, refine a fourth-grade elixir?"

On the side, Yan Chiji, who was still limping, hurriedly supported him, and said softly: "Father, even if Ye Sangao refines a perfect quality fourth-grade elixir, we still haven't lost!"

Wu Wenyong looked at the father and son, and said jokingly, "Oh? Really? Then take a good look!"

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