Supreme Martial Artist

Ye Xinghe stretched out his fingers, and the elixir slowly rotated on his fingertips.

Longan is about the size of a longan and is orange-yellow in color.

It looks extremely round, exceptionally clear, and of extremely high quality.

This is not the Ice Spirit Pill, so what is it?

There were endless exclamations from the audience, and everyone’s faces were filled with shock! "Ye Xinghe Ye Xinghe actually succeeded!"

"From beginning to end, did he take more than twenty breaths in total?"

"too fast!"

"Besides, you can see that the quality is extremely good."

"Yes, this is the best quality. It shows how powerful and terrifying Ye Xinghe's alchemy skills are!"

There were also people with pale faces: "We laughed at Ye Xinghe just now, are we worthy of laughing at him?"

"yes!"

The Ice Spirit Pill on Ye Xinghe's fingertips was constantly spinning.

He turned to look at Yi Junhao, with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth: "I said you lost."

"What, is there a problem?"

Yi Junhao's face suddenly turned as red as a pig's liver.

When everyone in the audience heard this, they also burst into laughter.

This roar of laughter made Yi Junhao look extremely embarrassed.

I just feel like I'm a joke.

Just now, he was still madly laughing at Ye Xinghe, showing all kinds of disdain, saying that he was far inferior to himself.

As a result, he was slapped hard in the face in the blink of an eye! Ye Xinghe's alchemy strength is countless times stronger than his own! Faster than myself and of higher quality.

He gritted his teeth, but couldn't say a word.

Ye Xinghe didn't even pay attention to him.

He just turned his head, looked at the referee, smiled and said: "Now, can you announce the result?"

The referee stepped forward and carefully looked at the Ice Spirit Pill in Ye Xinghe's hand.

There was always a look of surprise on his face, and he took a deep look at Ye Xinghe.

He couldn't help but secretly admire: "This young man, who is only a teenager, has such an ability to make alchemy. His future is really limitless!"

Then, he raised the ice elixir high and shouted loudly: "Rookie Alchemist Competition, first round showdown, Arena No. 38."

"No. 76 versus No. 77, Contestant No. 77 Ye Xinghe wins!"

"It was refined into an ice spirit pill. It is of the highest quality."

"When it's time," he glanced at the hourglass and shouted in a deep voice, "One cup of tea, and thirty breaths!"

Because when Ye Xinghe started, there was no movement.

After waiting for a cup of tea, I started refining it.

So, even though it only took him twenty breaths.

But when assessing performance, the time used is thirty breaths for a cup of tea.

This is fair and just, and Ye Xinghe doesn't have any objections.

He nodded, got off the ring, and walked outside.

Everyone unconsciously moved out of the way.

Looking at him, there was awe in his eyes.

From beginning to end, Ye Xinghe never looked at Yi Junhao again.

However, this made Yi Junhao even more uncomfortable. This was naked contempt and disregard! At this time, there was a soft bang.

The alchemy cauldron beside Yi Junhao also flew out with its lid.

An elixir flew out from it. It was also an ice elixir, but compared with the ice elixir refined by Ye Xinghe, it was far behind.

The surface is rough and pitted, and the quality can only be described as high or low.

Although it is also an Ice Spirit Pill, it is not as good as one-tenth of Ye Xinghe's.

This scene made Yi Junhao look even more ugly.

Everyone in the audience was whispering and laughing.

Yi Junhao suddenly shouted and threw the elixir heavily on the stage, crushing it to pieces.

Then, slap him in the face! "Yi Junhao, Yi Junhao, you are really humiliating yourself, you are really humiliating yourself!"

When Ye Xinghe left, many written examinations on this arena had already ended.

After all, it only took him twenty breaths.

But at first, there was no movement for more than a quarter of an hour.

There were also quite a few geniuses participating in the newcomer alchemist competition, and many of them completed it within a quarter of an hour.

Many young heroes have finished competing and are heading outside.

And the referee's announcements continued to sound.

At the same time, on this site, the news that someone had refined the elixir within a few breaths was constantly being passed on.

From time to time, it caused everyone to exclaim.

"Master Xu Hongjie, he refined the second-grade elixir Ice Spirit Pill in thirty-five breaths. The quality is top-notch."

"What?

So fast? "

"Yes, he should be much faster than Mr. Wang."

"Well, Master Xu Hongjie has become famous right now. I don't know how many family forces want to recruit him."

"Haha, Xu Hongjie himself comes from a mysterious family, how could he accept recruitment from other families?"

Everyone was whispering, talking about Xu Hongjie with envy in their tone.

Ye Xinghe also heard it and shook his head with a calm expression.

It took thirty-five breaths to refine an inferior one, which was far worse than his.

Ye Xinghe walked through the venue and entered the Alchemist Association hall.

Go through the hall and get out.

At this time, the hall was already crowded with people.

All of them were dressed in ragged clothes and had sharp eyes, and one could tell at a glance that they were well-versed in world affairs.

And there were warm smiles on their faces.

There was even a hint of flattery in that smile.

Every time, a young alchemist with excellent grades would come out of the venue.

These people hurriedly gathered around, their faces full of enthusiasm.

When Ye Xinghe walked out, these people's eyes suddenly lit up and they rushed forward.

However, they are not flocking to Ye Xinghe.

But in an instant, a young man in his twenties was surrounded next to him.

"Master Xu Hongjie, please join our Ziyang Sect."

"I, the Purple City Sect, will definitely enshrine you, and you can choose any kind of resources you want."

"Hey, who are you, the Purple City Sect?"

"Our Zhang family is one of the top aristocratic families in Danyang County!"

"Master Xu Hongjie, if you are willing to come, we will definitely offer you an article on Xuan-level skills."

A middle-aged man said with a flattering face and a smile.

Next to him, another master, an old man, calmly stroked his beard and said calmly: "There is nothing surprising about our Yaoxiang Pavilion."

"But there is a sixth-level alchemist enshrined in the pavilion."

"As long as you are willing to come, Mr. Xu Hongjie, the alchemist will teach you all he has learned in his life!"

As soon as this person said it, everyone fell silent for a moment and stopped talking.

Obviously, for a young alchemist, having an alchemist master who can teach him everything is the most attractive thing.

None of the conditions they offered were comparable to this old man.

The old man was also very proud and glanced at everyone demonstratively.

Then, he smiled: