Some were delighted, while others were dejected. Not every alchemist could successfully refine the elixir and endure its thunder.
The gray-haired elder, breathing heavily and in rags, laughed uncontrollably.
He successfully endured the thunder of the elixir and refined a level seven elixir. Such skill in alchemy was enough to earn a position as a powerful deacon or guest elder in the Alchemy Tower.
On the outside, even the leading factions of the continent such as the Three Valleys and the Four Corners Pavilion treated him with respect and prospered.
The middle-aged alchemist stood blankly, his expression completely dejected, his medicinal cauldron billowing black smoke.
His furnace exploded, or he took the risk of refining an elixir he did not possess, or perhaps his recklessness led to errors in the refining process.
In short, the refining failed, and not even a trace of the elixir remained.
There were hundreds of alchemists present, and situations like this were common, but none of them had a chance of winning the championship.
In the end, there were forty-nine alchemists still refining their elixirs. From among them, the final champion would be chosen.
No external factors could affect Liu Xi. At this moment, his mind was immersed in the cauldron, feeding the elixir with the spiritual energy of his soul, filling it with spirituality.
The powerful energy fluctuations hidden by layers of soul force made it impossible to recognize the true quality of the elixir cultivated within him.
This was an extremely tiring step, but it was what determined the final quality of the elixir upon completion.
Another seven days passed.
Suddenly, a fierce wind howled in the azure sky, dark clouds gathered, and a faint emanation of the boundless power of heaven and earth converged.
"Look, it's Song Qing! What a powerful force! This is a seventh-level supreme tier elixir."
"No, even more! It's even stronger than the previous seventh-level supreme tier supreme tier, and perhaps even higher in quality."
Song Qing struck the cauldron, and a bright beam of light pierced through it, soaring into the sky, piercing the clouds.
An unusually round pill towered like a dazzling pearl. Suddenly, a deafening roar rang out, threatening to destroy it.
Looking at the mighty pill, Song Qing's expression did not change, his gaze was shrouded in gloom and despondency.
Song Qing had intended to obtain a level eight pill, but the gate, like an abyss, held him back, leaving him no chance.
Even many of the senior elders in the Pill Tower would not be able to successfully refine such a pill, but Song Qing could. This
proved Song Qing's exceptional talent.
Unfortunately, Song Qing turned around and looked around, only to find that Liu Xi, Cao Ying, and Dan Chen were not paying attention to him; they were completely absorbed in refining their own pills.
Song Qing's expression instantly darkened even more. He had hoped to defeat Liu Xi and win Cao Ying's favor. Now, if Liu Xi, Cao Ying, and Dan Chen did not fall, his chances of winning were lost.
It was simply unrealistic.
Dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed, and thunder roared.
Lightning fell one after another. Song Qing summoned all his fighting spirit, blocking each lightning one after another. He could not allow the lightning to destroy the elixir now.
I still have a chance. If I enter the top ten, I will have a chance to control the Three Thousand Flames. If
I can control the Three Thousand Flames, I will have a chance to break through to the eighth-level alchemy. Liu Xi relies on the Azure Lotus Land Fire. If I can subjugate the Three Thousand Flames, the Three Thousand Flames will far surpass the Azure Lotus Land Fire, and surpassing Liu Xi is not far off.
Song Qing was clutching at straws like a drowning man, not thinking about how to tame the Three Thousand Flames.
At this moment, another dozen alchemists froze with gloomy expressions. Powerful energy streams burst out from the cauldrons in front of them, clearly reaching a critical point.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"…
Another eleven bright rays of light soared into the sky, accompanied by a veil of dark clouds. Layer after layer of clouds blocked out the sun, as if the sky itself was hanging hundreds of feet below.
"Another high-level elixir of the seventh level has appeared! My god! Here is another one, so different from Song Qing, possessing a strange fire! How could it have remained unknown until now?"
Xiao Yan, disguised as a cold and stern youth, turned pale. He bowed his head and looked at the thunder of the elixir in the sky.
He gritted his teeth, his clenched fists trembling. A trace of indignation flashed in his eyes, which soon turned into bitterness.
"Master, I was unable to preserve your honor, but entering the top ten will give me a chance to pacify the Three Thousand Flames. I must succeed."
Back at the clan, Xun'er claimed that she was attacked by the Soul Palace, and asked the powerful clan members to destroy several branches of the Soul Palace to vent her anger.
Unfortunately, we were unable to find any traces, but I know that you are alive. As long as you are alive, I must save you and my father."
Xiao Yan touched the fire seal on his forehead. It was this seal that controlled the Bone Spirit Cold Fire and could sense Yao Chen's life and death.
In a short period of time, more than a dozen seventh-level high-grade elixirs were revealed. In other words, twelve thunder elixirs now flashed across the sky.
This grand spectacle was unique, and the spectators exclaimed in ecstasy. They burst into hysterical cries that turned into an endless wave of sound that spread in all directions.
Song Qing's expression darkened even more. He was already annoyed that he couldn't surpass Liu Xi, Cao Ying, and Dan Chen, and now this unknown one.
He actually created a pill similar to his own. Therefore, Song Qing, looking at the young man in the form of Xiao Yan, felt a wave of disgust and could not bear the sight of him.
Bang bang bang!
A blanket of silver lightning flashed across the sky, finally exploding towards the stone platforms. For a moment, the entire sky was filled with the sound of thunder. People
like Liu Xi, Cao Ying, and Mu Gu did not pay attention to the roar of thunder, focusing solely on their medicinal cauldrons.
On the stone platform, Dan Chen sat cross-legged, his face incredibly pale. His body had already weakened, but it was only due to his powerful spirit that he was able to hold on until now.
But now he had reached his limit. His gaze was fixed on the cauldron, his hand seals continuously forming. The spirit power filled with spiritual energy continuously poured into the cauldron, mixing with the pills.
Finally, the handprint froze in vain, the color flooding her face as she spat out a mouthful of blood, which then rushed into the cauldron, merging with the pill swirling in the flames.
"Bang!"
At that moment, a powerful beam of light burst forth, as if the sun had been thrown into the cauldron. A terrifying, suffocating stream of energy instantly shattered the cauldron, clearly of exceptional quality, into countless fragments.
A bright green beam burst forth from the broken fragments, shooting straight into the sky. The thick, dark clouds, meeting this beam, suddenly dispersed, as if they had encountered a monstrous stream.
Under countless dumbfounded gazes, the beam soared into the sky. Then, at the end of it, a mist suddenly appeared, condensing into a huge thundercloud almost a hundred meters across in an instant!
Moreover, this time the thundercloud had both blue and silver tones!
"Two-colored thunderclouds! Eighth… level, this is an eighth level elixir, and another eighth level alchemist!"
Looking at the two-colored thunderclouds rising into the sky, I saw how the entire square was boiling at this moment!