a few pieces later on either."Thanks for dropping by, little brother. Please come again often in the future."Yuan Wei was a very shrewd businessman who understood the principle of knowing when to stop...Everyone's eyes widened, waiting to see the furnace of medicine be ruined, but the scene they had imagined did not appear.
Ye Bufan's powerful mental energy controlled the alchemy furnace, and every herb was refined and purified under the scorching flames.
"How is this not a disaster How did you do this"
All eyes were wide with astonishment. Even with so many powerful figures competing in the Dan King Competition, no one had ever managed to refine and purify them together.
Before everyone could recover, a rich aroma of medicinal herbs wafted through the air. Ye Bufan had already executed the Dan Jue (closing technique for alchemy), and six pills flew out from the furnace.
Six Chen Dan pills are not a full set, but each one is of the highest quality.
This is the result Ye Bufan weighed the pros and cons, six are enough.
His own goal is to be the champion of the Dan Wang Grand Competition. Achieving that is enough; performing too astonishingly won't bring any benefits and will only cause unnecessary trouble.
Even though he tried to keep a low profile, everyone present was astonished.
How long does it take to refine a furnace of pills This is too fast, isn't it It hasn't even been a quarter of an hour.
An ordinary alchemist needs about three hours to refine a furnace of pills.
Even though the Dan Wang Grand Competition gathers elites from all over the land, previously Chu Jiu Yu, Mu Ji, Xie Hong Ying and others took at least half an hour to arrive. They certainly couldn't be this quick.
After a brief silence, the audience erupted in an instant, buzzing with discussion and expressing their shock.
And at this moment, Ye Bufan had already stepped onto the eighth level and began refining another furnace of pills.
"What's there to brag about! What's so great! You just refined some low-grade pills! I don't believe you can do it this fast anymore..."
Looking at the awe-inspiring Ye Bufan, In Tong felt the most uncomfortable in his heart.
At the moment when it was refined into a twelfth-order pill, I thought I had completely won this bet.
So he couldn't accept the current changes the most, finding himself psychological comfort by believing that the reason the other person was so dazzling was because they were refining low-grade pills.
No matter how outstanding one is at this moment, in the end, they are just an eighth-order Immortal Pill Master.
But reality was vastly different from imagination. Ye Bufan once again passed the eighth stage at an extremely fast speed, and before long, he had also passed the ninth stage.
After his breakthrough in spiritual power, he could refine a batch of pills in no more than half a quarter of an hour, without any delay.
The results are also so stable, each furnace produces six pills, every one a top-grade pill.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Bufan ended the tenth stage and stepped onto the eleventh.
At this moment, his tall figure stood on the top of Danwang Tower, shining brightly.
"Come on, Ye Gongzi!"
"Mr. Ye, you're awesome!"
Huo Qiqi and Xia Qingying cheered together, and the crowd around them also recovered from their previous disbelief and cheered them on.
"Young Master Ye is indeed a rising star."
The Qin Fei revealed a brilliant smile and turned to look at the Sword Emperor: "It seems your guess just now was right."
Now she believed what Wan Jianyi said, Ye Bufan was previously so slow because he was breaking through, and now this is his true strength.
The Sword Emperor nodded slightly: "I wonder what kind of surprise Dr. Ye will bring us."
Below the crowd, Chu Jiuyu stroked his beard with interest, watching the Danwang Tower.
"Indeed, full of youthful vigor. This year's Dan King Competition is quite intriguing."
Xie Hongying stood in the corner. Even when she was ranked first before, there wasn't too much joy in her expression.
At this moment, she remains the same, her expression calm and unruffled. She merely gazes quietly at the Dan Wang Tower, as if nothing has to do with her.
Zhuge Qingyang was beaming with a smile: "Hahaha... This young man is truly extraordinary. It seems he has been hiding his strength all along."
Wu Zheng followed up and said, "The Guild Leader said that it's possible that Master Ye could win the competition in one go."
Luo Rong let out a cold snort: "A clown who seeks applause, how could he possibly achieve great things He's nothing but a flash in the pan."
In his opinion, Ye Bufan's performance before was completely intentional, aimed at attracting everyone's attention.
"Damn it, you bastard swindler! You claimed to be an eighth-order immortal alchemist, didn't you"
Yprintong's expression was grim, and he cursed incessantly in his heart, "I just want to see how long you can be arrogant for. I don't believe you can even refine an eleventh-order pill."
After a while, his face grew increasingly worse. Even with the eleventh-rank pill, Ye Bufan's speed remained unchanged.
The same technique, the same operation, and in less than a quarter of an hour, a furnace full of pills was refined.
And the results were exactly the same, all six of Cheng Dan's jade stones were top grade.
"Hiss..."
A collective gasp echoed throughout the arena. To refine an eleventh-rank elixir at such a speed and quality, right here in the Danwang Tower, was something no one had ever witnessed before.
Then everyone present was excited, seeing the young man step onto the twelfth floor of the Dan King Tower.
This indicates that the other party is going to challenge Dan Wang's throne.
I thought the position of King Dan was already settled, but now it seems there's a change and a new mystery. This makes everyone excited involuntarily.
Whether it was a coincidence or intentional, Ye Bufan chose to refine the Imperial Dao Pill.
A gleam shone in his eyes, and at this moment he was waiting for a result. Not whether the other party could seize the position of King of Dan, but to verify his own guess.
The young man before me is extraordinary, but he's only at the Immortal Venerable level. If he could truly refine a 12th-order elixir, it would mean his spiritual power has at least reached the Immortal Emperor level.
But the problem is, he handed over the Condensing God Fruit just a few hours ago. In such a short time, how could he have broken through to the Immortal Emperor realm
If everything is true, then it's truly terrifying.
First, he broke through his mental power, and then he raised his cultivation level to the level of an Immortal Emperor, only then was he able to refine twelfth-order pills.
Moreover, he himself is respected by Emperor Xuanji, otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve this.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Bufan once again summoned the Primordial Xuanhuang Fire.
He continued as before, without hesitation, pouring all the pills into the pill furnace. Then, with movements as smooth as flowing water, he worked at an incredible speed.
Although he was now refining twelfth-rank pills, in his eyes they were no different from ordinary pills.
He handled it with such ease because of the second level inheritance of the ancient medical sect, but those in the audience had completely different mindsets.
To refine a twelfth-order immortal elixir is considered lofty and sacred by many, an aspiration that seems out of reach.
At this moment, the vast Tiansheng City is eerily silent. Those inside are staring at the Danwang Tower, while those outside are fixated on the light curtain in mid-air.
Each and every one of them was so nervous, they couldn't even breathe freely, afraid that the slightest movement would disturb the other.
At this moment, Yin Tong looked up at the figure on top of the tower, his whole body was filled with tension, his eyes were bloodshot, and he kept cursing in his heart, "Explode the furnace! Explode the furnace! Hurry up and explode the furnace!"
The result, however, disappointed him. Ye Bufan had indeed refined a twelfth-order elixir, the process being just as calm and uneventful.
After about a quarter of an hour, the scent of incense wafted, followed by a strike of the Dan Gathering Sutra.e just a poor ghost. What right do you have to have so many people signing your name What right do you have to enjoy such high treatment"Ou Yang Jing shook her head, thinking this woman was truly unre...