A comparison between the two bottles of pills reveals the difference immediately.
Judging from the quality and aroma, Chen Feng's pills are indeed not as good as Ming Hao's.
Could it be that Chen Feng lost the game just like that
"Be patient!" The senior referee suddenly said, "Let's wait for the three of us to test before announcing the results."
As they talked, pills were poured out one after another and passed among the three of them.
From a distance, people only saw a few jade-like pills being passed back and forth between the three referees. Although they were made of jade, these pills did not have much luster, as if they were low-quality jade beads bought from a street stall.
People had seen Minghao's elixirs before. The elixirs looked like night-shining pearls, shining brightly and pleasing to the eyes. Comparing the two, the balance in their hearts gradually tilted towards Minghao.
"Hehe, the result in a while will definitely make you fail miserably, breed inner demons in your heart, and end your journey of alchemy here." Minghao thought evilly, a victorious smile on his lips.
However, at this moment, the three referees were all shocked, especially the youngest one, who could not hold his breath and exclaimed softly.
"What's going on?" Minghao looked puzzled. "But is there something else wrong with Chen Feng's medicine?"
But soon, Minghao was relieved. Chen Feng's pills were still the same, colorless pills that could not attract anyone's attention. How could such pills be better than his? After thinking about it, Minghao suddenly said: "In terms of time, quality and quantity, what's the use of you leading in time and quantity? In the end, the alchemists' competition depends on the quality of the pills!"
After all, the higher the quality of the elixir, the stronger the level of the alchemist!
The three referees were still passing five pills to each other, but as they slowly explored, their faces revealed a strange look.
"Ahem..." Finally, the older referee spoke again: "After the three of us evaluated and discussed, we finally confirmed that the quality of Chen Feng's pills is: three medium-grade pills and two high-grade pills!"
The referee's words were sonorous and powerful. Although they were not heavy, the monks present were not weak-handed. How could they not hear the referee's words
"What? Three mid-grade pills and two top-grade pills, are you kidding?" One person opened his mouth so wide that a big egg could fit in.
"That's right, the pill is so dull, how could it be better than Master Minghao's?" another person questioned.
"Everyone, are you doubting the judgment of the three of us?" The reaction from the audience made the three referees look unhappy all of a sudden. What the crowd said seemed like an insult to them.
Since becoming alchemists, their loyalty to alchemy has been very strong, and an alchemy battle will never allow them to betray their beliefs.
"Impossible, how could these pills have such quality!" Ming Hao could no longer sit still. He walked up to the three judges aggressively and asked in confusion, "Three of you, did you accept Chen Feng's favors and deliberately distort the facts?"
"Bullshit!" A referee couldn't help but swear, "You are distorting the facts! We said that Chen Feng's elixirs are of high quality, which is confirmed based on the results of the three of us testing together. You also have the strength of a fifth-level alchemist, so you can naturally experience the efficacy of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal-level elixir."
As he spoke, the referee waved his hand, and immediately a green light hit Minghao.
"Watch it for yourself, and you will know after watching it." After the referee said this, he walked towards Chen Feng.
After just a few steps, he came to Chen Feng's side, clasped his fists towards the latter, and said, "Chen Feng, my name is Xin De, and I am the elder of the Polar City Alchemist Union. If you have the opportunity to go to Polar City, my Polar City Alchemist Union will definitely line up to welcome you."
Chen Feng smiled and said, "You are too polite, Brother Xin. If there is a chance in the future, Chen Feng will definitely visit you!"
On the other side, watching Chen Feng and Xin De talking harmoniously, Ming Hao's eyes suddenly rose with anger: "Good Chen Feng, I want to see what's so great about the elixir you refined."
Then, his eyes fell on the pill in his hand. This pill was the least impressive of Chen Feng's five pills. If one judged the quality by appearance, this pill was definitely the worst one.
Then, when Minghao's eyes came into close contact with the pill, his eyes trembled suddenly.
As an alchemist, he naturally has the ability to identify the quality of elixirs. In fact, many alchemists only need to observe the elixirs closely, and their eyes will carry their own immortal consciousness to enter the elixir and judge the concentration of the medicine.
At this moment, Minghao used this method. As soon as his immortal consciousness entered the small fortune pill, he felt that the medicinal power of the pill was full and condensed. With such a concentration, the three small fortune pills he refined were compared with this one, just like the stars competing with the bright moon, not on the same level.
"How is this possible? How is this possible!" Minghao shouted in disbelief, "How could you possibly refine such a pill!"
As soon as Minghao finished speaking, the older referee looked at Chen Feng, with a questioning look in his eyes: "Chen Feng, if possible, can you tell me why your pill has such a big contrast?"
Chen Feng looked at the older referee and finally nodded: "Actually, this is just a little trick. It is to refine the outer layer of the elixir into something like a film through the fire control technique. This film does not affect the grade of the elixir. It is like a small cover that seals the elixir layer by layer."
"What a waste of effort!" Ming Hao said with disdain: "If, as you said, all elixirs can be refined into a thin film, then wouldn't they all be as inconspicuous as these elixirs? It would be fine if someone knows the value of the elixir, but if someone doesn't know the value of the elixir, they will be misled by the ordinary appearance of the elixir, and the pearl will fall into obscurity and the sword will be covered in dust. Wouldn't that be a loss for the alchemist?"
Chen Feng looked at Ming Hao and said calmly, "What you said is true, but I have a different idea from you. Although the membrane makes the elixir look much lower-level, have you ever thought that while the membrane exists, it also completely blocks the medicinal power in the elixir? As long as the membrane is not broken, even if it takes thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, or millions of years, the medicinal power of the elixir will still be at the peak level."
"What a great idea!" The older referee's eyes flickered with approval: "Chen Feng, your idea really amazes me."