The four people were refining alchemy at a critical moment, each using their own methods, and the scene was very intense.
But at this time, Ling Zhongtian performed a very extraordinary alchemy method. When he was in high spirits, he saw Ling Zhongtian's expression changed and his figure actually swayed twice, looking somewhat shaky.
"What's wrong with Ling Zhongtian? Something feels wrong."
"He looked so pale, he was afraid something had happened."
"Could it be that his injuries have not recovered and are about to happen again now?"
Many people frowned when they saw something was wrong with Ling Zhongtian, especially Ling Changhe and the old man from the Ling family, who looked deeply worried.
The two of them knew that Ling Zhongtian's injury had not healed, but was temporarily suppressed using the Jade Spirit Stone and other means. Logically speaking, it should be able to survive this selection without any impact.
Unexpectedly, something went wrong. The way Ling Zhongtian looked at this moment was that he was obviously injured.
Ling Zhongtian himself did not expect that the wound of divine punishment in his body would occur at this time. At other times, it would be nothing, but now is the critical moment of selection. How could something go wrong at this time
"The wound of Heaven's Punishment in Ling Zhongtian's body can no longer be suppressed." The master of Zhenbei Palace said. Several elders who came from alchemy families all had worried looks on their faces, especially those who had always been very close to the Ling family. Elder Gong was even more anxious.
Several people in the field naturally noticed something abnormal about Ling Zhongtian. For them, this was a rare opportunity, and they were naturally secretly happy.
Fang Lin smiled, looking at Ling Zhongtian whose expression was constantly changing, and naturally he was very happy in his heart.
"The wound of Heaven's Punishment is not so easy to suppress. Let me see how you persist." Fang Lin murmured to himself.
Ling Zhongtian's situation was not optimistic. The onset of the Heavenly Punishment Injury caused constant severe pain in his body and he was unable to concentrate on refining elixirs.
Even standing firm was a little difficult. If Ling Zhongtian hadn't been wearing a jade pendant carved from jade spirit stone, he might have collapsed to the ground at this moment.
"Damn! Why did it happen at this time!" Ling Zhongtian gritted his teeth, cold sweat had penetrated his forehead, and the pain made his vision blurry.
At that moment, Ling Zhongtian no longer hesitated, patted the Jiugong bag, took out a pure white pill, and drank it in one gulp.
"What did Ling Zhongtian eat?"
"I don't know, maybe it's some kind of elixir to relieve the injury."
"It turns out that Ling Zhongtian has already prepared."
"But judging from his appearance, it's hard to say whether a pill can resolve the injury."
Everyone was talking about it, but Ling Changhe and the old man of the Ling family knew that the white elixir was prepared just in case. It was an extremely valuable elixir that could alleviate the wounds of heaven's punishment.
But it is only a relief. When the effect of the medicine wears off, the wounds of heaven's punishment will still break out, and they will be more violent than before.
It can be said that this elixir treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, and will not be taken easily unless it is a critical moment.
Ling Zhongtian has no choice. In this selection, he must try his best to defeat all opponents. He cannot lose, because he is the genius of the Ling family and has no room for defeat.
After the elixir entered the body, within a moment, Ling Zhongtian's complexion returned to normal, and the pain on his face completely disappeared.
Ling Zhongtian once again devoted himself to the intense alchemy. He had to hurry up and complete the Purple Source Pill, otherwise he would definitely not be able to hold on once the effect of the pill wore off.
The scene became more and more heated. Ling Zhongtian performed his unique skills, which shocked everyone and immediately suppressed the limelight of the other three people.
"Ling Zhongtian is indeed amazing."
"You can still do this even if you are injured."
"As expected of the genius of the Alchemy family, I am too far behind."
Ling Changhe and the old man of the Ling family were happy, but their expressions were still a bit worried. The effect of the white pill could not last long, and it was not certain whether it could last until Ling Zhongtian completed the Purple Source Pill.
"Well, this guy is indeed very hardworking, but after all, you still know too little about this Heavenly Punishment Injury." Fang Lin shook his head, his expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth.
As an Alchemist in his previous life, Fang Lin knew very well about the so-called injuries caused by heaven's punishment. People injured by heaven's punishment are not just as simple as suffering physical pain.
Time passed little by little, and the competition between Ling Zhongtian and the four people reached the most intense moment. White smoke continued to rise, and the fragrance of elixir was strong and assailed the nostrils. It was the critical moment for the elixir to be completed.
Old God Fang Lin was there, sitting there with his legs swaying, seemingly not worried at all about the results of Ling Zhongtian and the other four's alchemy refining.
Finally, the four people's elixirs were released almost at the same time.
puff!
At this moment, Ling Zhongtian's injury occurred again, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shook a bit, but he still held on.
At this moment, the vomiting of blood is no longer a serious problem. The elixir has been completed. Ling Zhongtian is very confident that even if he is injured, the elixir he refined can definitely surpass others.
The four people took out the elixir, put it in a jade bottle, and presented it to the master of Zhenbei Hall.
Five jade bottles were placed in front of the master of Zhenbei Hall, including the Ziyuan Pill refined by Fang Lin.
Next, is the time to taste the elixir, which is also the most tense moment. The winner of this selection will also be announced at this time.
The five of them stood side by side below, but Ling Zhongtian was supported by Ling Changhe because he was injured. From time to time, he would cast resentful and cold looks at Fang Lin.
The master of Zhenbei Palace glanced at the five people, paused briefly at Fang Lin, and then said: "Since the five of you have finished, I will make the judgment."
As he spoke, the master of Zhenbei Hall opened a jade bottle, which contained the elixir refined by Shen Xuejian.
Shen Xuejian looked a little nervous. Although she felt that she had done a good job, after all, her opponents were not weak either. It was hard to say whether she could beat the others.
The master of Zhenbei Palace put the Ziyuan Pill refined by Shen Xuejian in his hand. After taking a look at it, he said: "The three Ziyuan Pills are all of medium quality."
Hearing this, the other four people all showed more or less faint smiles, while everyone present was a little unbelievable.
"What? Shen Xuejian actually doesn't have a single Purple Source Pill that reaches the top grade."
"I thought it was at least two."
"It's a bit surprising. It seems that it is really difficult to refine the Purple Source Pill."
Shen Xuejian naturally noticed the expressions of the other four people, and felt a little unsure in her heart. Could it be that the Ziyuan Dan refined by the four of them was better than hers
Shen Xuejian didn't believe it. She definitely didn't believe that these four people could beat her.