The owner of Yaowang Valley is a patient with depression

"Qingluan." Master He An said. Qingluan is a close relative of the phoenix, so their flames are naturally extraordinary.

“It turned out to be Qingluan, no wonder…” The Valley Master stroked his beard.

Yu Yao nodded. Although Qingluan's flame could not be compared with the Fire of Nirvana, it was also very powerful. It could be said that it was second only to the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire.

"I really don't have any elixir." Yu Yao's words made Master He'an's heart sink again, and everyone started talking again.

Linglong sneered, "If you don't have the ability, why are you pretending to be so great? You're going to get slapped in the face." Suddenly, she felt a gaze coming from Senior Brother An.

She saw that An Ziyou's eyes were a little cold. She had never seen him look like that before. She panicked for a moment, but she calmed down immediately.

When Yu Yao made a fool of herself, Senior Brother An knew her character.

The rest of the people sighed, especially those who were close to Master He An, who stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. However, they did not blackmail Yu Yao morally, after all, what Yu Yao could bring out even exceeded the value of the resurrection pill itself. Moreover, he was a saintly master of alchemy, an object of admiration for all alchemists.

"However, I can refine pills for you." Yu Yao's words were like a bolt of thunder, waking everyone up.

"You...what did you say?" There was no joy on Master He'an's face, only disbelief. He was too afraid that it would be in vain again. Thinking of his daughter's appearance at home, his heart was once again in tatters.

"I can still cure Qingluan's burns." Yu Yao said again.

"Is this... true?" Master He An's face showed joy.

"Since this is the Hundred Pills Festival, we might as well adapt to the occasion." After saying this, Yu Yao held her hands in the air, and a handful of medicinal herbs appeared in her hands. With the appearance of the herbs, waves of herbal fragrance filled the air, which was enough to show how precious the herbs were.

The people from Xiandan Valley reacted quickly and immediately brought a table for Yuyao to use.

In an instant, all kinds of herbs appeared on the table.

"What is this? Ginseng whiskers?"

"This is not an ordinary ginseng whisker, this is clearly the whisker of a ginseng doll."

“Ginseng doll? Oh my god, this Saint Master Yuyao is simply a child of luck!”

"That's the Jade Purity Hundred Thousand Distance Lotus! It's so good!"

Waves of discussion and exclamations rose and fell. Seeing these medicinal materials, all the alchemists began to look forward to it, their hearts beating with excitement. This was the alchemy master refining the elixir on the spot. You might not have the chance to see it in your lifetime. I wonder what kind of elixir he was refining.

The Valley Master was also somewhat expectant, wondering what methods she had in mind.

The smile on Linglong's face in the crowd had long disappeared. People sometimes don't need any reason, just because of their excellence, they will attract jealousy. This is cliché, but it is worldly.

Yu Yao waved her hand, and everyone saw a pitch-black alchemy cauldron appear on the open ground, looking unremarkable.

"What kind of cauldron is this? Why would a Saint Master use such an ordinary alchemy cauldron?"

"How can it be ordinary? We must be blinded by it! That is the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire. Can an ordinary alchemy furnace withstand it? Stupid."

"Right."

The Valley Master stroked his beard, his eyes lit up. Could it be... But it looked a little different, as if there was an indescribable aura.

I saw Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire coming out of Yu Yao's hand, the flame was swaying red and gold, as if showing everyone her identity as the king of fire.

The moment the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire sank into the black alchemy cauldron, the cauldron seemed to be activated, and a faint black light emerged from its body. The entire cauldron exuded a powerful pressure and ethereal aura. What's more magical is that there was even a faint breath of life in it.

After all, the alchemy cauldron is by the fountain of life all day long, and it goes in to take a bath from time to time, so it is normal for it to be contaminated by the energy of life.

But the people present didn't think so.

Is this the strength of the Alchemy Saint Master? These endless methods are simply amazing.

Several herbs came into Yu Yao's hands through the air and sank into the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire.

Although the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire is powerful, if it is used in alchemy, it requires extremely high standards from the alchemist. If one is not careful, the medicinal materials will be burned to ashes, and even the slightest instability will greatly reduce the efficacy of the medicine.

However, Yuyao's face did not have the seriousness and solemnity that is common among alchemists. Instead, there was a sense of relaxation, as if she was doing something easy.

The medicinal herbs turned into drops of liquid medicine in the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire. As more and more medicinal herbs were added, the liquid medicine accumulated more and more. Finally, all the medicinal herbs were turned into liquid medicine. Only then did Yu Yao's expression become serious. She had to purify it a second time, which was very difficult.

"Huh? There is no condensed pill."

"Second purification, she is going to refine a Saint Master-level elixir!"

"Oh my god! I am so lucky to see a Saint Alchemist making Saint-level pills. I can die without regrets!"

"This Hundred Pills Festival is totally worth it. It's worth it for me to give up picking the causeless fruits and come here."

An Ziyou's eyes were burning, he thought to himself that he was one of the rare alchemy geniuses in the world, and he couldn't help being aloof and arrogant because of this in the past, until he met Yu Yao. Every move she made seemed to slap him in the face, telling him how ridiculous his previous pride was.

Linglong didn't know whether she was jealous, envious, or what she was feeling at this moment. But she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart that she would fail. After all, some alchemy masters only managed to refine one alchemy-level pill in their entire lives. Even their valley master had only refined a few alchemy-level pills so far, and every time he refined one, he had to make sufficient preparations.

This Yuyao might be too arrogant, young and full of vigor, what awaits her might be a tragic failure and a painful lesson, Linglong thought.

the third time?

Just when everyone was impressed by Yu Yao's superb alchemy skills and extraordinary mental strength, and just when everyone thought that the critical moment of condensing the pill was about to come, Yu Yao actually purified the liquid medicine once again, this was the third time!

Everyone gasped, and even the Valley Master walked over to Yu Yao's side.

At this time, only the master of Xiandan Valley, who is also a saint alchemist, had the confidence to stand by Yu Yao's side.

The third time it is purified, it is very likely to explode on the spot.

However, after a long time, the medicinal liquid remained stable in the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire in the alchemy furnace without any riot.

"It's time to condense the pill!"

Someone shouted loudly, and then his mouth was immediately covered.

Yu Yao quietly released some of the unicorn's purifying power, which could calm the mind of the person taking the pill. For her, this was just a piece of cake.