The Black Beast’s Useless Concubine

Chapter 983: It's crazy!

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Xun Die'er and others all know the origin of the Half-God Cauldron of Beasts and its extraordinaryness.

Although it is not the legendary divine cauldron, it possesses a certain spirituality and can help alchemists suppress the medicinal aroma that is about to dissipate, thereby improving the quality of the finished pill!

However, after Xu Wanjiang became famous, he seldom used this cauldron. It can be seen that he attached great importance to this alchemy competition which was called "guidance" but was actually a competition.

This is also normal. Xu Wanjiang has been famous for a long time and is also a senior figure in the union. He is destined to win this competition and cannot lose! Moreover, even if he wins, there is no benefit on the surface. After all, that is what he should do.

But if we lose, it will be embarrassing.

"Boom—" Xu Wanjiang, who knew this well, stopped talking nonsense and threw the spiritual herbs into the medicine cauldron one by one, watching as they were about to be burned by the fire.

"Seventy-two Panlong Palms!" Xu Wanjiang clapped his palms, and his pair of hands turned into thirty-six pairs, forming a dazzling palm shadow.

"Buzz!..."

Those elixirs thrown into the medicine cauldron by Xu Wanjiang stood up one by one and were refined specifically by the palms. Once this medicine refining technique was used.

Zheng Xiancan, who was sitting at the Ji clan table, couldn't help but frown and said, "I didn't expect that this old bastard could actually perform the 72 Coiling Dragon Palms without missing a single one. This is similar to the President's Nebula Steadfast Universe Palm."

"It's just that the president's Nebula Determines the Universe, although it only has forty-nine palms, the changes are more tortuous and bizarre. But from this point, we can see that this old bastard's fire control ability has reached the pinnacle."

"..." Elder Qing said nothing, but from his calm expression it could be seen that Xu Wanjiang's skill of controlling fire and quenching medicine should not be underestimated.

"It has been many years since we last saw Brother Xu making pills. I didn't expect that his alchemy skills have improved a lot. He must be on his way to becoming an eighth-level alchemist." The union's great elders couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this.

After all, if Xu Wanjiang lost, they would all be the elders of the union and it would be embarrassing for them.

Especially since their opponent was this girl who showed no respect for the guild and used the Sacrifice Clan to bully them, it was impossible for them to remain calm and look at this competition.

"Yes, it seems Wanjiang is determined to study the art of alchemy." Yao Haiming looked at Xu Wanjiang's abilities and his dissatisfaction with the latter dissipated a little.

"Don't be too optimistic, that girl hasn't even started yet." A union elder reminded objectively.

After his reminder, everyone noticed that Bai Ye, who was sitting opposite Xu Wanjiang, was not only calm as usual, but also had a faint sarcastic smile on his face.

The look on her face clearly showed that she looked down on Xu Wanjiang's alchemy skills, which made the union elders who had just been praising Xu Wanjiang couldn't help but feel their hearts sink and their faces turn cold.

"She was probably too scared to start! After all, what Elder Xu said was right. She relied on the Supreme Alchemy Technique to refine a mediocre seventh-level pill last time. I'm afraid she won't be so lucky now." Lin Changsheng said sarcastically.

But after he said this, only a few elders and deacons agreed with him, and the grand elders remained silent, which made Lin Changshan embarrassed.

"The supreme path to elixir cannot be achieved by luck alone." Yao Haiming said this in an extremely complicated tone and stopped talking.

The other great elders all had similar expressions. In fact, if they had known that Bai Ye’s talent in alchemy was so extraordinary, they… Sigh…

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Some people with lower cultivation levels at the scene could no longer bear the watching for more than a month. Their eyes were red, but no one left.

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