The spirit people were stunned. It's not like they had never thought about how powerful the formation was, but no one could have imagined that it could be so terrifyingly powerful.
"Incredible, what kind of formation is this? It's so awesome."
"Yes, it turns out that alchemy requires the alchemist and the medicine boy to absorb the source of the soul together. Now look at how relaxed they are."
"Yes, Senior Brother Kongyu just needs to refine it well."
"Hahaha, I understand. This is our Spirit Tribe's trump card. The Ghost Tribe is doomed to fail this time."
The spirit race was suddenly excited. For so many years, they were suppressed by the ghost race and lost every time. This time, it was their turn. If the Soul Source Pill could win, they would occupy two-thirds of the Soul Source, twice as much as the ghost race.
In the next thousand years, his race will be able to develop rapidly, and surpassing the ghost race will not be a big problem.
“Oh, I was cursing Kong Ming just now, but now it seems that Kong Ming is really awesome.”
"That's right. An old cow giving birth to a child is definitely a great achievement."
"So handsome, Kongming is so handsome, I want to give him a hug." said a senior sister.
The ghosts were dumbfounded. Oh my god, when have they ever seen such a weird scene? They always used their own mental power to absorb the source of souls, but this time, they used a large formation to absorb it.
The ghosts couldn't understand why the spirits had become so powerful during this competition. You can talk about this medicine boy Kong Ming, how could he set up such a magical formation that could automatically absorb and purify the source of the soul.
"Impossible, how is this possible?"
"Yeah, how could the spirit race have such means?"
"I don't believe it. The spirit race would never have such means."
The elite disciples of the ghost clan were all stunned. This shock made them feel like they were struck by lightning. They had never heard of the grand formation purification, let alone seen it.
The formation they prepared was said to absorb the source of the soul, but in fact, it just had the function of gathering the soul essence emanating from the source of the soul, gathering it and erupting it towards their own race, that's all.
What kind of formation is this? Collecting and purifying, all done in one go, this is an incredible feat.
Mei Qiqing and the two supreme elders of the ghost clan put all their mental energy on Ye Xiangyang, but no matter how hard they looked, they could not see any clues that this person was indeed a member of the spirit clan.
But how could the elves have such magical powers
The Spirit Tribe's Grand Elder was delighted: "Hahaha, don't scare the child. Kong Ming is a child with great affinity with the immortals. In our Spirit Tribe, he opened the tomb of our Spirit Tribe's ancestor, the Emperor, and obtained his inheritance, which led to his achievements today."
This is what Ye Xiangyang asked the ancestor of the spirit clan to say. After all, the secret realm of the ghost clan was opened, and so many of them received the inheritance. Isn't it natural that the spirit clan here also received the inheritance at almost the same time
Why is it the ancestor? Because there have not been such brilliant and outstanding people in the past tens of thousands of years, so an ancestor pushed time towards the infinite distance. Oh my god, who knows how far infinity is
Of course, the Ghost Clan's Supreme Elder would not believe this statement, however, this explanation was perfect. Not long ago, his secret realm was opened to so many disciples to inherit their ancestors' legacy.
I have also heard that the secret realm of the spirit race was opened and that they had obtained the inheritance of the original emperor. It makes sense that Kongming was one of them.
Ye Xiangyang ignored these things, his mental power entered the furnace, mixing the essence, pouring the medicine, and making the soul source pill. Kong Yu only needed to heat the furnace, crush the medicine, and extract the essence.
This makes a huge difference. Over there, Yu Qianqiang and the medicine boy have to pay attention to absorbing the source of the soul and refining the elixir. Naturally, there is a big difference between them because they have to do two things at the same time.
Beside Kong Yu, Soul Source Pills rolled out of the alchemy furnace one by one, like continuous raindrops, forming a string, flying out of the big cauldron and appearing on the ground.
Pa Pa Pa, an extremely slight sound, but it shook everyone's soul.
People looked at the Soul Source Pills that were rolling on the ground and gathering together one by one, their eyes wide open.
"Oh my god, this is so exciting. I've never seen anyone refine the Soul Source Pill like this before."
"Hahaha, this is so refreshing. It's really too fast to refine the Soul Source Pill in this way. Kong Yu is so talented. Damn it, why didn't I know Kong Yu had such a talent?"
"We have won, and this time it must be our victory."
The clan leader Ling Tianzong was stunned, looking at this weird scene and couldn't say a word. At that time, when he heard the spiritual elder say that he wanted to hire Ye Xiangyang, he felt unsure, after all, Ye Xiangyang had never participated in such a competition.
Now it seems that inviting Ye Xiangyang was the right choice.
According to the true strength, Kong Sheng failed in the first game, and also in the second game. Now it seems that Yu Qianqiang is no pushover. If it weren't for Ye Xiangyang's interference, it would be uncertain whether Kong Yu could win. Even if he won, he could only win one out of three. Then, in this thousand years, the spirit race can only get 30% of the Soul Source Pill, and will be bullied by the ghost race even more.
It can even be said that, looking at the speed at which Yu Qianqiang and he stopped refining the Soul Source Pill, Kong Yu had more than a 60% chance of failure. In that case, his own race would be annihilated, and he would only be able to produce 10% of the Soul Source Pills.
Now, this round is won with a sure win. Of the ten Soul Source Pills, our race must occupy seventy percent of the share. If our race does not prosper in the next thousand years, it would be against the will of heaven.
Ye Xiangyang is really a magical boy. In a sense, Ye Xiangyang is the benefactor of his own tribe.
No matter what the future holds, I must make friends with Ye Xiangyang. Many people have said before how amazing he is, but I didn't believe it. But after meeting him today, I finally believe it.
The two supreme elders stared without blinking at Ye Xiangyang and his team as they refined the Soul Source Pill. They could fully feel the entire process of Ye Xiangyang refining the pill.
This was a pill that was between the upper-grade Xuan level and the lower-grade Earth level. Ye Xiangyang mixed the essences together, rolled up his mental power, added the essence of his soul into it, and then the pill was successful.
That's really just a blink of an eye.
With a clatter and a clatter, a pile of Soul Source Pills had piled up on the ground.
At the same time, the Soul Source Pill refined by Yu Qianqiang was not even one-tenth of the one here. This is the gap, the real gap.
The medicine was gone, so the spirits quickly replenished it, of course, it had to be checked by the ghosts.
The ghost clan's supreme elder had a dark face and thought to himself: What the hell is the point of checking? With this refining speed, there is still a need for cheating. It's impossible. But the process must be followed.
An hour passed, and the ground around Ye Xiangyang and the others was filled with Soul Source Pills.
The spirits took out the medicine again and again. The speed of refining was too fast. It was unexpected. It was really unexpected. Who the hell could have thought of refining the Soul Source Pill at such a fast speed? This was an incredible pace.
Kong Sheng, Kong Cheng and Kong Ying were so shocked that their souls left their bodies. To be honest, the chief elder of alchemy asked them to withdraw, and even Kong Sheng was a little unconvinced. Although Ye Xiangyang was powerful, it depended on the aspect. When it came to refining the Soul Source Pill, no matter how powerful Ye Xiangyang was, as a novice, he would not have the advantage when compared with them.
Now, whoever dares to say that he does not have the advantage can give it a try. All three of them can slap you on the face. This Ye Xiangyang is not just an ordinary person, he is a god. He has created one unbelievable myth after another.
"Awesome is not called awesome, it's called awesome. I'm really convinced by this guy."
"You are convinced. I am convinced. I have never seen such a magical person."
"No wonder the Five Elders of the Continent, the Fourteen Great Loose Cultivator Emperors, and some Loose Cultivator Emperors all want to join him. No wonder more than twenty sects are all against him. He has the capital to do so."
Yu Qianqiang was so focused that he didn't even look at the pills that Ye Xiangyang was refining. A pharmacist must be focused and have no distractions. He must have a true devotion. Ye Xiangyang gave it to him. Even if you are familiar with the medicine, you must devote 100% of your enthusiasm. Therefore, he was not slow in this aspect. His refining speed was about one tenth of Ye Xiangyang's.
Two hours, three hours finally arrived.
With a stop, all the people refining on both sides stopped.
Is there any need to check? What the hell, the pile on Ye Xiangyang's side is ten times more than that on Yu Qianqiang's side. Is there any need to check the quality? Check it, the emperor has already checked it, half of them are high-grade Xuan-level, and half are low-grade Earth-level, and none of them are defective.
After Yu Qianqiang and the medicine boy stopped, they looked at the medicine refined by Kong Yu. His eyes suddenly widened. He felt like he had a dream. The pills in the dream fell like raindrops, and there was a piece of Soul Source Pill on the ground.
He came here and picked up some Soul Source Pills on the ground. These pills were very full, each one was as smooth as jade and round without any flaws.
Look at this pile again, it is more than ten times what I refined myself.
"This, this, this, this..." Yu Qianqiang hesitated for a long time and said, "How is this possible?"
"I lost!" Yu Qianqiang sighed.
Then he bowed to Kong Yu and said, "Brother Kong Yu, you have really reached the pinnacle of refining elixirs. I admire you."
As Yu Qianqiang admitted defeat, the Ghost Clan also announced that the Spirit Clan won the third game.
The 13,586 Soul Source Pills created the pinnacle of the competition between the two races. It was an unprecedented miracle, recorded in the history of the Ghost Race and the Spirit Race, passed down through the ages, and became a story that has been talked about for countless years.
Almost all the people in the Ghost Clan had a grim look on their faces. This time they were fully prepared. They originally planned to take down the Spirit Clan in one fell swoop and only give them 10% of their soul source to let them survive. Who would have thought that things would turn out like this.