When most of the incense was burning, Master Zhao finally finished the entire alchemy process, and he couldn't help but let out a big breath.
When the flame from the fire outlet disappeared, Master Zhao reached out and took out the elixir.
His movements had all caught the attention of the people around him, but everyone seemed to have overlooked one detail.
No one noticed that there was a big difference between his movements and "Zhou Yifan"'s movements when taking the elixir.
Master Zhao took the elixir directly from the cauldron with his hands, but Zhou Fan, or more precisely Zhou Fan under Mu Chuyue's control, had a process of the elixir hanging in the air on its own before taking it.
This is not just the difference in the alchemy-taking habits of different alchemists, but also shows the gap in the spiritual power of alchemists from the side.
Only those whose spiritual consciousness is strong enough can achieve the solid strength of their spiritual consciousness to control physical objects.
However, the alchemists present did not reach this level, so they naturally ignored this detail.
Master Zhao was satisfied and placed the elixir at the same height as his own eyes to ensure that people around him could see it clearly.
This is a pure white Yangyuan Pill with no impurities in it.
It can definitely be considered to be of excellent quality.
Therefore, Master Zhao's brows were filled with a trace of pride.
Then he raised his voice and said: "Dear alchemy colleagues, the elixirs produced by me, Zhao, have always been able to guarantee the quality, and the retention rate of the essence of the spiritual materials can reach at least 70%."
Master Zhao looked around and felt that the quality of his Yuan Yang Pill did not seem to get the response it deserved.
After a pause, he added: "But Zhao is confident that the quality of this elixir is definitely better than all the Yuan Yang elixirs I usually refine.
As for the 70% just mentioned, it is just a conservative estimate.
That’s all” Mu Chuyue was attracted by Master Zhao's "generous speech".
She raised her eyelids, glanced at it briefly, and then looked back out of boredom.
It looked like it would be a waste of her time to take another look at him.
"This old guy is obsessed with superiority.
He must not have seen his opponent's Cheng Dan yet."
As he said this, Mu Chuyue curled her lips.
When Mu Chuyue said these words, she had no intention of avoiding anyone, and the voice was loud enough.
Obviously, the old alchemist Master Zhao on the opposite side could also hear her.
The other party immediately became unhappy and shouted: "This alchemy process is based on the quality of the elixir.
No matter how fast you are, if you can't produce convincing works, you will end up being a third-rate person for the rest of your life."
Alchemist" Master Zhao's words had a certain meaning.
Although he did not directly mention his name, it was completely obvious who he was talking about.
There were only two people present who were refining alchemy.
One was Master Zhao himself, and the other one was Zhou Yifan.
It stands to reason that Mu Chuyue stimulated Master Zhao with her words, and it should be Mu Chuyue who responded back, but he just wanted to show that he was a high-level person, even if he was sarcastic, he would have to turn a corner.
In his opinion, by scolding Zhou Fan, he was equivalent to hurting Mu Chuyue as well.
After all, this big dog has to look after its owner, not to mention that Zhou Fan has made it clear that he wants to become Mu Chuyue's disciple.
But what puzzled Master Zhao was that his impassioned speech failed to arouse the resonance of the crowd.
Considering his influence in the Yuting Dynasty, this thing is too abnormal. xx4911131: