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The proud and arrogant Terminator Grandmaster, who had thought that the champion would be his, also fell silent.
Although the quality of the Mighty Void Quasi-Saint Pellet was inferior to the Mighty Heaven Quasi-Saint Pellet, the markings on the Mighty Void Quasi-Saint Pellet that Ye Zichen refined were half the way greater, and the quality was even better than the Mighty Huang Quasi-Saint Pellet.
”Just what alchemy technique is this Feng Chen controlling? How did he manage to refine the Quasi-Holy Pellet to such a high level?”
Although Pill Calamity could increase the quality of the medicinal pellet, it could only raise one level. Moreover, the Void Quasi-Saint Pellet was not the highest level quasi-Saint Pellet, therefore, even if one could pass through the Pill Calamity, its quality still could not surpass that of the Royal Quasi-Saint Pellet.
Not only did Ye Chenfeng refine the Void Quasi-Holy Elixir to the Holy Elixir level, the quality even exceeded that of the Royal Quasi-Holy Elixir, and also had Ye Chenfeng's method of raising the pill grade in the semifinals. This caused him to gain a great deal of interest in Ye Chongleng's alchemy heritage, and he wanted to get his hands on it.
If he could master it, he would definitely become the number one alchemist in the central world, and would be revered by tens of thousands of people.
”Place the pills you have refined on the Lotus Seat Platform. We, the three princes, and you will appraise them one by one. Then, we will evaluate the final result!”
Vice Hall Master Xuan Qingyun nodded towards Ye Chenfeng, who had given him a great surprise, then took out ten Lotus Seats, which floated in midair.
As he watched Ye Zichen concoct the Void Quasi-Holy Pellet, which was at the level of a sacred pill, the Fire Spirit Holy Son still felt like he was dreaming. His heart was filled with fear and he did not dare to look at Ye Chenfeng.
It could be said that Ye Chenfeng had already become a nightmare for him, and it was something that he could not let go.
”Feng Chen, can we exchange for some pills when there's a chance?”
Master Terminator's muddy eyes shot out rays of light. He looked at the calm Ye Chenfeng and spoke with the tone of a superior.
”I'm sorry, Master Terminator. Without my master's permission, I am unable to exchange pill techniques with you!” Ye Chenfeng shook his head and tactfully refused.
”Feng Chen, I wonder who your master is?” Master Terminator frowned slightly and asked unhappily.
”Master has ordered me not to mention his name!” Ye Chenfeng said in a neither haughty nor humble manner.
”Feng Chen, this old man is very interested in your pill techniques to increase the quality of your pills. Would you like to exchange with me?” If you are willing, you can raise any conditions you want! ”
As Master Terminator saw Ye Chonglou continue to refuse and pretend to be mysterious, he got slightly annoyed. He stopped hiding his true purpose and got straight to the point.
”I'm sorry, this matter is related to the legacy of my sect. Junior cannot give it to you!” Ye Chenfeng continued to refuse.
With that, Ye Zichen ignored the Master Terminator whose expression gradually darkened. He closed his eyes and waited for the final result.
”Humph, you can't get anything that this old man has set his eyes on!”
A cold light flashed in Master Terminator's eyes. As he looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was resting with his eyes closed, he continued to ponder about a plan to seize Ye Chenfeng's alchemy legacy.
Very quickly, after Xuan Hong and the others patiently appraised it, the final result was out.
Ye Chenfeng and Master Terminator had both concocted Holy Elixirs and were ranked first, grandmaster Gabriella was third, grandmaster Danxin was fourth, and Master Shuiyue was fifth, while the pale faced Holy Son Fire Spirit could not accept the fact, who was ranked tenth, was at the bottom of the finals.