The alchemist is dedicated to the square.

In the VIP seat, Famo and others were also focused.

This is no longer just a meeting of alchemists in the Gama Empire, but also a competition for the guild's face.

Although these things actually seem to be boring to Uchiha Madara.

Xiao Yan's medicinal materials were refined smoothly below. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked at it, and was surprised to find that the little princess, Liu Ling and Na Yanli had not been able to finish the refining.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the level of the elixir they want to refine this time is not low. Although the number of refined medicinal materials cannot represent the grade of the elixir, generally speaking, the more materials they need to refine, the more complex the grade should not be low." Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Yan took a moment, and then his face was solemn, and he began the next step of elixir melting.

The blue flame slowly rose from the Golden Moon Cauldron, Xiao Yan stared at the rushing flames in his eyes. After a moment, his hands suddenly danced. The bottles of the essence of the ground were previously refined, and he was poured into the medicine cauldron in an orderly manner. The flames rushed up and wrapped the materials instantly.

The eyes were slightly closed, and the surging soul power spread out from Xiao Yan's eyebrows. At this moment, the soul power was almost full. The subtle reaction of the fusion of materials in the medicine cauldron would be sent back to the mind in an instant, and then it was quickly compared with the description in the prescription to judge whether the direction of the alchemy was correct.

When Xiao Yan started to melt the elixir, the little princess, Liu Ling and Yan Li and the other two also ended the refining of the materials one after another. Without any rest or nonsense, they immediately put the refined materials into the medicine cauldron and then began the steps of melting the elixir.

There are slight muffled sounds from time to time on the huge square. These sounds are familiar to the alchemists, because every time the elixir is refining, it is this extremely annoying sound that follows these sounds.

From time to time, contestants with depressed faces left the venue sadly, and therefore the more than 100 contestants in the square are gradually decreasing.

This conference was like a sieve with quite a few leaks, eliminating those small and weak players.

Those who are qualified to go through several rounds of screening are naturally the best among the younger generation.

Time passed slowly, and above the square, some contestants with originally calm expressions began to feel a little breathless. Such high load consumption was really exhausting.

"Can you tell who is higher in the elixir they have refined?" Haibodong walked slowly behind Famo, looked into the square, and asked in a low voice.

"It's not enough yet, shake your head." Famo pondered: "But before the pill is about to be completed, some clues can be seen. Before the pill is formed, the fourth-grade pill will produce a different elixir fragrance. The stronger the pill fragrance, the higher the elixir, the higher the elixir he refined, and when the fifth-grade pill is formed, the substantial energy ripples will be generated out of thin air because of the excessive energy contained."

Haibodong nodded slightly, stopped asking questions, put his hands behind him, and quietly waited for the end of the game.

As for Uchiha Madara, his Sharingan had never been closed at the beginning, but he was no longer simply copying the movements of these people.

He no longer needs these simple things, he is observing the strength of everyone's souls.

He found that as he refines medicine, the soul power of these alchemists is constantly fluctuating, and is controlling the temperature of the flame and the fusion of the medicinal materials.

Among them, the stronger the soul power, the better the control power, and naturally the more dominant it is.

Everyone present had the strongest soul power, followed by Xiao Yan.

And when time was once again above the expectations of countless people, after half an hour, Famo's expression on the platform suddenly moved, and a hint of joy appeared on his old face. His eyes looked in the direction where Xiao Yan was. There, in the golden moon's cauldron, a faint fragrance of pill was slowly spreading out.

"This little guy is going to become a pill so soon? The strange fire is indeed extraordinary."

The faint fragrance of medicine that penetrated into Xiao Yan's medicine cauldron was also noticed by the little princess, Liu Ling and Yan Li not far away. The two of them in front were a little surprised. However, after Yan Li sniffed a few sips of the fragrance, he sneered disdainfully. According to the concentration of this fragrance of medicine, it was not as good as the elixir he refined this time. If this was the bottom line of that guy, then the champion this time would be his Yan Li.

With his eyes fixed on the rolling green pill in the medicine cauldron, Xiao Yan also sniffed the elixir that was floating out and shook his head slightly. It would be difficult to win this ordinary three-patterned green spirit pill.

"I can only fight!"

He sighed softly, and Xiao Yan suddenly took a deep breath of air with some pill fragrance. He quickly took out a lilac pill from the ring with his right hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

He chewed slightly, and at the same time, the soul power that was controlling the green flame suddenly retracted. As the soul power retracted, the originally surging green flame also quietly became smaller with a "puff". Just as the green flame was about to disappear, Xiao Yan opened his mouth and a ball of purple flame flew out, and finally rushed into the medicine cauldron.

"Does this little guy actually want to refine the second pattern?" Looking at Xiao Yan's actions, Famo's heart, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, tightened his heart again.

He also knew that if Xiao Yan wanted to win, it would be absolutely impossible to rely on ordinary three-text green spirit pills alone. If you refine the three-text green spirit pills, every time the flames were converted, it would be the most difficult to grasp. You must know that even when he refined, he had failed two or three times before he succeeded.

However, Xiao Yan had only received the prescription for one night, and there were many key points that he had not thoroughly understood. After all, even if he had talent, he would not have studied the fourth-grade prescription thoroughly in such a short period of time.

"Little guy, please pay attention to it yourself, there are not many opportunities."

He murmured in a low voice. At some point, Famo's face suddenly changed. He suddenly realized that the originally peaceful flame in Xiao Yan's medicine cauldron suddenly became disordered. This was the most likely and most inevitable mistake in the flame conversion.

His eyes were staring at the center of the square, where the purple flames of the medicine cauldron almost rushed out of the shackles of the top cover, and the air around the stone platform was smoked and a little illusory.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Famo turned around quickly, but saw Uchiha Madara shook her head slightly.

"I'm so impatient!" Madara whispered.

After such a big noise, countless gazes immediately shot over the audience. When they saw Xiao Yan's sweaty face, they all screamed in a low voice.

"Oh, it failed!" At this time, Famo felt something, and sighed lightly, with a slight bitterness on his old face.

But he was also shocked. Uchiha Madara actually noticed it earlier than him, the master of medicine, how could this be possible?

You know, this is about refining medicine, which has little to do with strength.

The mist that enveloped the spot became more and more intense.

Shortly after Famo's voice fell, a muffled sound suddenly came from the Golden Moon Cauldron in front of Xiao Yan. The purple flame quietly disappeared, and the faint black ashes poured out from the medicine cauldron.
Chapter completed!