C112 Pill Assembly Five (2/2)
”Investigate his identity. With such talent, we can't allow him to be concealed.” Yang Hua said.
Du Lan nodded his head, and revealed a slight smile: ”I really look forward to this young man's performance. Even if he is unable to purify Radix Sophorae Flavescentis to ten points, he still has the strength to fight with Song Xiaofeng for first place.”
”First place is probably a little difficult, but to be able to enter the top three, he should be stronger than Qing Yun Sect's Fei Ping.” Yang Hua had a different opinion, but at the same time, he agreed with Wu Hui's strength.
In the First grade pill master area, Su Qingxue also looked at the young man who everyone was looking at, his eyes filled with passion.
”Who the hell is he? Wait until Pill Assembly sees your true face. ”Is he really as young as Elder Xue said?”
At this moment, the arrogant Su Qingxue had already viewed the youth in front of her as a genius of the same level as her. She had always prided herself as the person with the best talent in the Tianfeng Empire, and after she activated the fire attribute physique, she had another goal in her heart, which was to become the strongest Dan Master.
Su Qingxue's expression changed slightly, and she saw that the youth called Bai You Ya had already stood up. She walked over to the dark space and placed the refined Herbal essence into it.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to the display screen.
At the top, a line of large yellow words was displayed.
”Bai Youya, 10 medicinal herbs, 10 points in refinement, 100 points.”
BOOM!
The entire audience was struck by lightning.
”Oh my god, this Bai Youya actually got a hundred points.” Is he really Second grade pill pharmacist? ”
”To have such talent at such a young age, your future accomplishments are immeasurable.”
The eyes of the First grade pill master participants were fixated on the big words on the screen. They were filled with envy and jealousy.
Even the haughty Su Qingxue was a little dazed and could not believe it. Although she could still refine Tier 2 low grade herbs, she knew that she was completely unable to refine Radix Sophorae Flavescentis s. She would probably have to wait until her cultivation level reached Heaven Stage and reached the level of Second grade pill pharmacist to be able to refine Radix Sophorae Flavescentis s, and it would be impossible to refine them to even ten points.
Su Qingxue's eyes flashed with a faint radiance, becoming more and more interested in Bai You Ya's identity.
In the area of Second grade pill pharmacist, Hai Qinglan looked at Wu Hui who was seated cross legged, and heaved a sigh of relief. There was some joy in her eyes, but there was even more shock. Four months ago, this youth was still known as the trash of Wu family, the laughingstock of the entire Xin Si City. At this moment, he had become the focus of attention of everyone. This change in identity made the usually indifferent Hai Qinglan a little unable to believe it.
”Haha, I didn't expect that Tianfeng Empire would have such a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. It's no wonder that I lost this round.” A hearty laugh sounded out by Wu Hui's side.
”Yan Yao looked at Wu Hui with his blazing eyes, his face filled with fighting spirit. Bai You Ya, I will definitely not lose to you in the second round. ”
Wu Hui smiled slightly, then said indifferently: ”Disciples of Yan Clan have always been genius pill users, I'm afraid that Brother Yan must have chosen the wrong pill to lose to me.”
Wu Hui's mind was clear, from the relaxed manner in which Yan Yao refined the glacial thistle herb, he already knew that this Yan Yao had the ability to refine ten percent of Radix Sophorae Flavescentis too.
Hearing Wu Hui's words, a hint of regret appeared on Yan Yao's face, and he said: ”Who knew that there would be such a freak like you in your Tianfeng Empire, I'm afraid your pill aptitude would be number one.”
”Hmph, the Pill Assembly hasn't ended yet, so I'm afraid it's too early to say anything.” At this moment, a somewhat dark and cold voice sounded. Song Xiaofeng's originally genial face had long since disappeared and was replaced with gloominess.
Song Xiaofeng stared fixedly at Wu Hui, the hatred in his eyes could no longer be concealed. He never would have thought that an unknown Experienced Scattered Cultivator would actually ride on his back. He was the genius of the entire Dan City. Who didn't know of his apothecary talent? Originally, in Song Xiaofeng's eyes, his only opponent was the Yan Clan. Originally, he wanted to fight for the first place with this Yan Yao, but now, he was suppressed by a nameless kid on his head.