"Qin Cheng's move is too risky. If he refines the seventh-grade peak elixir, he won't lose. But if he refines the eighth-grade elixir, once the furnace explodes, he will lose everything."

Ignoring everyone's questioning glances, Qin Cheng kept calm and kept following the heat, timing the elixirs in one after another.

The recipe for the eighth-grade elixir is much more complex. If you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

Even though Qin Cheng had tried many times in the medicine refining space, this was his first time refining this elixir in reality, and he did not dare to neglect it.

Under the Tongtian Cauldron, the flames were sometimes high and sometimes weak. Qin Cheng constantly adjusted the temperature in the furnace to control the heat.

Finally, after sending a Medicine Emperor elixir into it, Qin Cheng suddenly launched the blue underworld fire. Suddenly, strange blue flames surrounded the Tongtian Cauldron, and the extremely hot temperature spread to all directions.

Everyone felt the flames hitting their noses and retreated one after another.

"Open!" Qin Cheng hummed.

A stream of spiritual energy penetrated into the Tongtian Cauldron.

Only a loud roar like thunder was heard, and then a gray-white air suddenly rose into the sky.

And what filled the air was not the aroma of medicine, but an indescribable and strange smell.

"Did the furnace explode?"

Everyone was talking about it, but it was hard to tell whether it was a success or a failure.

Qin Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed an elixir in his palm, but as soon as he got the elixir, the elixir broke into several pieces.

"It still failed."

Seeing this scene, there was a burst of sighs at the scene.

The eighth-grade elixir is really not that easy to refine.

Xun Qingjiang also breathed a sigh of relief and showed a proud look.

He landed on the ground, looked at Qin Cheng and said: "Brother Qin, I accept the concession. It seems that in this competition, we geniuses are better."

There was a chill in the depths of Xun Qingjiang's eyes. Declaring his victory on the spot was only the first step in the whole plan. Later, Taoist sects would cooperate to create all kinds of momentum.

They will step down Qincheng's reputation into the ground step by step and become the most despised genius.

"admit?"

Qin Cheng withdrew his eyes from the elixir, looked at Xun Qingjiang a little strangely and said, "I should be the one to say this."

"Brother Qin, you must admit your defeat and stand firm after being beaten. You have lost your dignity by being so messy."

"I think your eyes need to be treated properly." Qin Cheng also sneered and pointed at the sky: "Open your eyes and see clearly what is in the sky."

Following Qin Cheng's words, everyone looked to the sky and exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, eight colorful clouds flew in the sky, among which there was a faint fairy sound. Under the brilliance, there were phantoms of dragons and phoenixes appearing, dragons and phoenixes roared, and heaven congratulated them.

"This, this is impossible!" Xun Qingjiang shouted with eyes as wide as cowbells.

In this world, whether the elixir is refined cannot be faked, because even if some people open their eyes and tell lies, Tiandao Danyun will not.

The eight clouds that almost covered the entire sky, the fairy sound and the brilliance completely surpassed the prosperity created by Xun Qingjiang before.

"Qin Cheng actually refined the eighth-grade elixir."

Reflecting the brilliant color, everyone was stunned and dizzy.

"Everyone, there must be some lie in this!" Xun Qingjiang said with red eyes and gritted teeth.

"Qin Cheng's elixirs are all broken, how could there be an eighth-grade elixir cloud? This must be a deception. Qin Cheng is proficient in formations. This is a formation he deliberately set up. He wants to confuse people."

Eighth-grade elixirs are the best that only a master can refine. How old is Qin Cheng? How can he reach the same level as his master?

"It's so stupid. You've been following Old Man Kumu for decades, and you don't even understand that the shape of elixirs is not fixed?"

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly. Is this broken?"

Qin Cheng sneered and raised the elixir to a high place for everyone to observe.

Now that the distance was getting closer, everyone looked carefully and realized that the clues of the broken pill were the glowing eyes.

This elixir is indeed divided into several petals, and it looks like it is broken from a distance.

But the size of each petal is exactly the same, and if you look closely, there are actually similar lines on each petal.

Everyone was shocked again.

"It's not a broken pill, but a special pill." The head of the Jiang family exclaimed.

"The elixir blooms like a flower. This is a miracle that is only reported in rumors." A white-haired old pharmacist said with great excitement.

Special elixirs are more difficult to refine than ordinary eighth-grade elixirs, but Qin Cheng did it. This is simply a miracle.

Xun Qingjiang lost his mind and lost his previous arrogance. He sat down on the ground in a very embarrassed state.

He tried his best to borrow his master's dead wood medicine cauldron, but in the end he lost to Qin Cheng. Moreover, the level difference was as much as a small level.

"Young Master Qin, you are really a formidable young man. I want to ask you, the two elixirs you refined before and after are very similar in pharmacology. Are they the same type of elixirs? Why were these two elixirs specially refined?"

The white-haired old alchemist came out, bowed deeply towards Qin Cheng, and then asked with expectant eyes.

Even though Qin Cheng is only the age of his grandson, the masters come first. Among alchemists, only ability is emphasized, not seniority. Qin Cheng's strength can still be their teacher.

"Old sir, what you are saying is that these two pills are indeed related."

Qin Cheng smiled and nodded, and Patriarch Jiang noticed that Mr. Gu's breathing suddenly stopped for a moment.

"Mr. Gu, I promised you to refine three pills to extend your life."

Qin Cheng grabbed the elixir he had refined before, walked to the head of the Gu family, and said with a faint smile: "I only refined one for you before. If you take these two pills the next day, your illness will be cured."

Already."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Qincheng."

Mr. Gu was very excited, his face turned red and his fingers were trembling.

He had struggled to support the Gu family for many years with his injured body. He had sought countless medical advice and had already despaired of a cure. However, Qin Cheng's appearance and continuous refining of elixirs not only gave him hope, but now he was completely cured.

Everyone suddenly realized that Qin Cheng was not only competing with Xun Qingjiang, but also treating Mr. Gu.

"Mr. Gu, this is what I promised you. Thank you very much."

"For the families or sects that I, Qin City, are benevolent to, I, Qin City, will never treat them badly. On the contrary, I, Qin City, will not be polite to those who oppose me for no reason."

Qin Cheng smiled. Then his eyes passed over Xun Qingjiang, the elder of the Taoist Sect. After looking at everyone, he said: "I, Qin Cheng, are a man who remembers gratitude and also holds grudges. A drop of water will repay you with a spring of kindness. If you kill me, I will destroy him."

The whole family."

After Qin Cheng finished speaking, everyone was left in deep thought, turned around and left the hall, ignoring Xun Qingjiang.

Qin Cheng's performance today was seen by many people.

Not only is he highly powerful and proficient in formations and refining medicine, but he also knows how to repay kindness and values ​​love and righteousness.

Whether such a person should be an enemy or a friend has made many family head-level figures start to think about it.
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