C1158 (1/2)
”Feng Chen!”
The moment her soul returned to her body, she immediately looked towards Ye Chenfeng, wondering if he had succeeded in the last moment.
If he failed at the very last moment, then he would lose the right to enter the preliminaries.
When all of the apothecaries in the Ancient Medicine Mountain came out, their souls were injured, and Mu Qinghuo, who had a dejected expression, slowly walked over.
”Elder, we know what happened to you. Yuyan had already destroyed the souls of three of her Holy Son's followers at the Ancient Medicine Mountain. As for the Holy Son, I can promise that I'll make him regret his actions!” Ye Zichen looked at the regretful Mu Qinghuo and softly promised.
”Feng Chen, Yu Yan, I'm not in a hurry to avenge this grudge. Fight well, and the glory of the Heaven Viewing Pavilion will be left to you.” Mu Qinghuo took a deep breath and instructed solemnly.
”Rest assured Pavilion Elder, Yuyan and I will definitely raise the Star rank of Heaven Viewing Pavilion to above Grade Eight!” Ye Zichen nodded and made a promise in public.
Although the Heaven Pavilion could only be upgraded to a Tier 8 Heaven Pavilion with three 8-star apothecaries, if both Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan were to become Tier 9 alchemists, the Heaven Pavilion with two Tier 9 alchemists would be able to become a Tier 8 Heaven Pavilion.
”Alright, the apothecaries who fail the selection can leave the Fire God Hall and go watch the competition in the pavilion. For alchemists who have gathered the herbs, they still need to refine the herbs you have gathered into the elixir for the formula to pass the examination.”
The head protector of the Sky Hall, Xuan Chang, who was in charge of the preliminaries, said in a deep voice as he appeared in the air above the Fire God Hall and looked around at the tens of thousands of pill refiners who were both happy and sad.
”I'm leaving, you can do it!”
Mu Qinghuo patted Ye Zichen's and Jiao Yuyan's shoulders, then dragged his slightly lonely figure away from the Fire God Shrine with him as he followed the failed selection of alchemists.
Soon, there were only three thousand alchemists left in the previously overcrowded white jade plaza. Two-thirds of the alchemists had been eliminated.
”Holy Son Huo Ling, I will definitely make you pay a painful price for your actions!” Ye Chenfeng looked at the Fire Spirit Holy Son, who had a gloomy expression, and swore in his heart.
”Alright, you only have two hours to concoct pills. If you are unable to do so within two hours, you will be eliminated!” Zhang Ye said in a loud voice.
Just as Xuan Chang's words left his mouth, balls of scorching hot flames rose from the white jade plaza. The entire white jade plaza was like a huge brazier; it was extremely spectacular.
”Yuyan, let's begin!” Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, cleared away the distracting thoughts and said softly.
”Alright!”
Jiao Yuyan nodded her head and did not use the quasi-Saint Pill Furnace that Dao Chi gave her. Instead, she summoned the mid-grade Dao treasure, the Purple Venus Furnace, and began to refine the pseudo-Dao pills.
However, Ye Chenfeng did not summon his pill furnace. Instead, he controlled the Dead Flame Heaven Flame to transform into a pill furnace and quickly refined the impurities in the eleven main ingredients to refine a False Dao Pill grade Jadeite Dew Pill.