Supreme Martial Artist

It can be said that the slightest difference is a thousand miles wrong.

It all depends on the alchemist's perception and control.

With this skill, I don’t know how many people have been stumped.

But Yi Junhao is very familiar with the refining of Ice Spirit Pill.

In less than a cup of tea, he picked out the medicinal materials he needed and put them into the alchemy cauldron.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Ye Xinghe standing motionless.

I couldn't help but secretly rejoice: "This time, I will definitely win!"

He couldn't help but look at Ye Xinghe and mocked loudly: "Ye Xinghe, are you stupid?"

"Don't you even remember the prescription for the Ice Spirit Pill?"

"Or are you saying that you can't even identify the medicinal materials on the medicine shelf?"

"How dare you say that you are an alchemist?"

In the surrounding stands, many people were attracted by Yi Junhao's words.

Seeing this, everyone was talking about it.

"Isn't this the genius alchemist Ye Xinghe?"

"Why didn't he even choose the medicinal ingredients?"

"After all, he is a pariah from a small place. He has never seen such a formation before. He must have been frightened out of his wits!"

"genius?

He is clearly an idiot! "

Their eyes were full of suspicion and contempt.

It can be seen that he is indeed very powerful.

The technique is quite skillful and the refining speed is quite fast.

He glanced at Ye Xinghe and felt even more proud when he saw that Ye Xinghe was still there without any movement.

Deliberately showing off his skills, his techniques became more and more colorful, like a butterfly walking through flowers.

And as his fingertips lingered, flames were flying.

A strong medicinal fragrance also flew out from the alchemy cauldron.

Obviously, the ice elixir he refined has now gradually begun to take shape, showing its medicinal fragrance.

The crowd below burst into cheers: "Let me just say, Yi Junhao is very strong."

"Yes, his alchemy level can at least rank among the top fifty in this newbie alchemist competition."

"Yes, these first fifty are already at a very high level."

"Yes, you must know that those who came to compete this time are young talents from seven or eight counties around."

People kept praising him.

The smile on Yi Junhao's face became more and more prosperous.

He glanced at Ye Xinghe with indescribable pride and disdain.

He opened his mouth and said calmly: "Ye Xinghe, actually, I shouldn't have said bad words to you just now."

"I should just ignore you!"

He raised his chin and said with extreme arrogance, "You and I are not on the same level at all."

"Comparing you to me is humiliating me."

Ye Xinghe felt surprised: "It's not over yet, is it?"

"Oh, is it so?"

Ye Xinghe smiled lazily and suddenly stretched.

He looked at Yi Junhao, smiled and said four words: "You are going to lose."

"What?"

After hearing this, Yi Junhao was stunned for a moment.

And everyone was also shocked.

They looked at each other, wondering what Ye Xinghe meant by this.

The next moment, Yi Junhao laughed loudly: "Ye Xinghe, are you crazy?"

"I have almost succeeded in refining it now. I will be able to successfully refine it in a hundred breaths at most."

"And you, you haven't started choosing the medicinal ingredients yet!"

He pointed at Ye Xinghe, gritted his teeth and said with a sinister smile: "You still said that I am going to lose?

Are you out of your mind and crazy? "

"That's right."

There was also a roar from everyone in the audience.

"Is this Ye Xinghe mentally a little abnormal?"

"This kind of person can participate in the alchemist conference. Is this to embarrass themselves?"

After a while, Yi Junhao suddenly sneered and stared at Ye Xinghe: "I still have a cup of tea, so I can master it."

"You actually said I lost?"

"That's right."

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and repeated these four words: "You are going to lose."

Then, he suddenly turned around, looked at the medicinal materials in front of him, and said calmly: "Keep an eye on it for me!"

After saying that, he slapped his hand hard on the wooden table, and his strength suddenly surged out.

Then, his right hand made a hollow move in the air.

The next moment, everyone saw that more than ten kinds of medicinal materials appeared in Ye Xinghe's hand.

Seeing this scene, Yi Junhao's heart suddenly jumped.

It turned out that he found that there were seventeen kinds of medicinal materials selected by Ye Xinghe.

It is the medicinal material for refining the Ice Spirit Pill! "How could he select the medicinal materials so quickly?"

"It took less than two breaths, right?"

Just now, Yi Junhao spent nearly a hundred breaths just selecting these medicinal materials.

But now, Ye Xinghe only took a moment to select them all, absolutely! Yi Junhao's eyes were filled with uncertainty: "Is this kid?" In his eyes, Ye Xinghe moved like clouds and flowing water.

Put these medicinal materials directly into the alchemy cauldron.

Then, he claps his hand under the alchemy cauldron, and a handful of flames quietly surge up.

His movements are not extremely fast, nor are they anything fancy.

But like flowing clouds and flowing water, it is extremely concise and capable.

When people look at it, they feel indescribably comfortable, and there seems to be no unnecessary movement.

After ten breaths, everyone saw it.

There is already precious fragrance slowly seeping out of Ye Xinghe's alchemy cauldron.

All those medicinal materials have been refined into medicinal liquid.

Seeing this, the look of disdain and ridicule on everyone's faces has quietly dissipated and turned into a look of shock! "This is a bit fast."

"Yes, and the movements are very clean and smooth, and it looks very comfortable."

“You can tell at a glance that the experience is extremely rich!”

"Could it be that we all got it wrong before?"

Someone even did the math and was shocked! "Just now, Yi Junhao spent more than ten times as long as Ye Xinghe from selecting the medicinal materials to refining the medicinal solution!"

"Ye Xinghe's speed is so fast."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Yi Junhao's face turned blue and white.

It's just that he has always been arrogant, so how can he admit that he is not as good as Ye Xinghe?

He gritted his teeth and said harshly: "What if it is refined into a medicinal liquid?"

"This of mine only needs a hundred breaths at most before it can be successfully refined!"

"I don't believe you can make it within a hundred breaths."

He gritted his teeth, kept pushing the flames with his hands, and accelerated his movements, trying to make the elixir quickly.

Ye Xinghe, on the other hand, didn't even look at him, completely ignoring him.

I saw him connecting his hands and constantly controlling the alchemy cauldron.

As time passed by, the medicinal fragrance in Ye Xinghe's alchemy cauldron became more and more intense.

Finally, ten more breaths later.

Ye Xinghe suddenly laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and slapped the lid of the alchemy cauldron heavily.

Suddenly, the lid of the alchemy cauldron flew out.

A strong and fresh medicinal fragrance comes out.

A pill the size of a dragon's eye flew directly out of it.