C118 (2/2)

”What's going on? Why can't I refine it? ” Ye Xingchen asked doubtfully.

Suddenly, Ye Xingchen thought of something, and the Spiritual Strength in his mind, slowly joined the flames.

The Spiritual Strength was like a catalyst. Upon entering the flames, the originally red flames instantly turned purple, and even burned the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron until it was red.

When Ye Xingchen disguised the Innate Flame as a Scarlatinitis, the power of his flames had decreased by a lot. Furthermore, this time, he was refining the Grade Three Pill, so it was difficult to refine the medicinal herbs.

After Ye Xingchen saw this, he hurriedly wrapped the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron in the Spiritual Strength, and began to slowly burn the herbs within the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron.

Just like that, three minutes passed. ”Hiss, hiss.” Ye Xingchen finally heard a little movement from within the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron.

Ye Xingchen's face revealed a gratified smile, and then, used the Spiritual Strength to control the flames.

After another two minutes, the commotion from the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron was finally very loud. ”Zi zi.” It made a lot of noise.

It wasn't long before all the medicinal herbs within the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron melted. Ye Xingchen took out a sliver of the Spiritual Strength and carefully probed inside the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron, discovering that all the medicinal herbs within the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron had melted.

”It's time.” Ye Xingchen said as he quickly poured the last of the main medicinal herbs into the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron and sealed it.

When the last main herb entered the fusion process of the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron and the medicinal liquid, the inside of the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron began to make ”Zi zi” sounds.

Ye Xingchen knew that he could now obtain Pethan s. He could slowly control the flames and allow the medicinal herbs and medicinal liquid to fuse together, ensuring the effectiveness of the medicinal pellet.

Slowly but surely, the pills were taking shape, and the smile on Ye Xingchen's face became even wider and wider.

Just then, Ye Xingchen heard a ”ge ge” sound.

Lowering his head to look, his expression changed as he said loudly: ”Not good, damn it, the pills actually can't bear the Scarlatinitis's burning and are about to shatter.”

Ye Xingchen's heart was in a hurry, if the pill were to break at this moment, then the pill refinement this time would definitely fail.

At this moment, under Ye Xingchen's flames and the burning of the Spiritual Strength, the pellet slowly took shape, and Ye Xingchen's mind flashed with many methods.

”Dammit, how could something like this happen at such a critical juncture?” Ye Xingchen said as he gnashed his teeth.

”Heh heh.” The sound from the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron became louder and louder, the pellets had already been cracked open, and the smell of the pellets spread out slowly from the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron.

Ye Xingchen was getting more and more anxious. If this continued, even if the pill took shape, its effects would not be the same as before.

Ye Xingchen tried his best to wrap the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron with the Spiritual Strength, but the medicinal pellet had already been ruined beyond compare under the scorching flames.

Ye Xingchen could not remove the flames at the moment, if that was the case, the pill would have been a failure.

”Bang.”

After the pill persisted for a while, it finally exploded.

”Damn it, I failed. Grade Three Pill is indeed not easy to refine.” Ye Xingchen looked at the broken pellet, and said helplessly.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Xingchen, and upon seeing Ye Xingchen's broken pill, everyone's face changed.

Originally, Ye Xingchen had possessed a good ranking for his Scarlatinitis, but in the end he had failed in refining the pill. Now, two-thirds of the incense was burnt and there wasn't much time left for Ye Xingchen.

”Hmm? ”He actually failed to forge a pill?” Zhou Yuxing who was seated on the main platform looked at Ye Xingchen and muttered.

Shang Yuxian and the rest also looked over with complicated expressions.

”Elder Brother Ye, are you alright?” Lin Qian consoled Ye Xingchen as he refined the pills.

Everyone in the plaza felt pity for Ye Xingchen, they thought that Ye Xingchen was being too impatient, they did not think that Ye Xingchen would win, because there was not much time left.

”I'm fine.” Ye Xingchen answered. At the moment, his mind was thinking about the reason he had failed just now, and the experience he had gained.

”Refining the Grade Three Pill is a little difficult, but it shouldn't fail so quickly, right?” Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

At this time, Shang Yuxian and the other two had already finished refining the pills, while the other Pill Refiners had also finished, there was only a little time left.

”Elder Brother Ye, there's not much time left. If you don't forge it, you won't be able to continue playing.” After Shang Yuxian finished refining the pellet, he handed it over to White-Haired Old Man and softly whispered to him as he looked at Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen did not care about the crowd, he was still immersed in the process of refining the pill.