At the moment when the elixir fragrance completely disappeared, Master Ye Mi held a white jade bottle in one hand and quickly opened the medicine cauldron with the other hand. Two dark and round elixirs lay at the bottom of the medicine cauldron.
Seeing the three elixirs, Master Ye Mi smiled proudly and put the elixirs into the white jade bottle as quickly as possible.
He was lucky this time. Not only did he succeed in one attempt, he also made three of them.
Master Ye Mi's previous level was that he could only refine two at most from one cauldron.
Pills that can gather spiritual energy, such as the Spirit-Gathering Pill, must be put into a white jade bottle and stored properly as soon as the pill is completed.
Every second it is in contact with the air, the efficacy of the medicine will react with the spiritual energy in the air, affecting the efficacy of the medicine.
Master Ye Mi's elixir was completed, and Qiu Hailing was overjoyed.
It's a pity that his mouth was restrained by the Great Elder's spiritual energy, otherwise he would definitely come forward and flatter Jun Mohuang severely, and then disparage Jun Mohuang.
When the six elders saw his success, their expressions became even uglier.
Master Ye Mi's elixir was completed, so they could only hope that Jun Mohuang could win.
Although this hope is really slim, because from the beginning to now, Jun Mohuang has already exhausted the three tripods of elixirs.
But the Great Elder and the others still hope for a miracle to happen.
But God seemed to be deliberately trying to make things difficult for the six of them. This thought flashed through their minds, and there was another slight "Puff, Puff" sound coming from Jun Mohuang's medicine cauldron.
At the same time, a puff of black smoke came out of the Chinese medicine cauldron.
Then, a pile of black medicine residue was removed from the slag discharge port of the medicine cauldron.
Obviously, Jun Mohuang still failed to form the elixir this time, and the elixir exploded during the elixir formation.
"Hmph, Jun Mohuang, you have no talent for refining medicine at all, so stop struggling. This master advises you to admit defeat quickly. While it is still early, you can pack up your bedroll and get out of Qianhuan Academy so that you can find residence."
Master Ye Mi saw the pile of medicine residue discharged from the medicine cauldron and sneered contemptuously again.
"Dean, you have seen the result. Jun Mohuang doesn't know how to refine medicine at all. There is no need to continue this competition. Announce the result immediately."
As a spiritual medicine master, his time is precious, and he certainly doesn't want to waste it on a meaningless person like Jun Mohuang.
"Why are you anxious? We didn't set a time before. We were comparing the efficacy of the medicine. Why did I lose? Or, Master Ye Mi was afraid of losing, so he was so anxious. Tsk, tsk, the dignified spiritual medicine master was actually afraid of losing. Give me a yellow-haired girl.”
While speaking, Jun Mohuang picked out another batch of medicinal ingredients for the Spirit Gathering Pill without raising his head, preparing for the next round of refining.
"Yes, Jun Mohuang has not yet succeeded in refining it. It is too early to say that it has failed."
The great elder had given up any hope when he saw her failure for the fourth time.
But when Jun Mohuang said this, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart.
"Hmph, you even used the wrong medicinal materials to refine the Spirit-Gathering Pill. Whatever you can refine, of course you will lose! I will wait for your so-called success in refining it!"
The look of ridicule on Master Ye Mi's face became even heavier. He had never met a weirdo like Jun Mohuang who even got the recipe wrong but still persisted.
Since she wanted to humiliate herself, he didn't mind accompanying her to the end.
Anyway, even if Jun Mohuang practiced continuously for half a year and consumed all the medicinal materials in the academy, there was no way he could succeed.
Jun Mohuang curled his lips and once again focused all his attention on refining the spirit-gathering pill.
(End of chapter)