What kind of refining technique was this?
Everyone stared dumbstruck at the pill furnace, stupefied as they stared at the flowers, birds, bugs, and the ancient natives that were continuously floating above the pill furnace.
Those flowers, birds, bugs, and ancient people actually seemed as if they were alive. This was truly too shocking. In everyone's minds, only the true treasures of the world could display such a phenomenon.
But this cauldron was clearly something that Qin Hai had just forged under their noses.
Unbelievable, truly unimaginable!
If one did not see it with their own eyes, no one would dare believe that this pill furnace was made from a few worthless pieces of cold iron.
Regardless of whether Qin Hai's pill furnace could succeed or not, just the refining technique that Qin Hai had just displayed and the pill furnace that he had just refined had already shocked everyone.
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Qin Hai's pill refinement failed, he could still rely on his previous forging technique to be proud of himself. After all, no matter how good a pill furnace was, it was impossible to guarantee that every single pill furnace would succeed.
But would Qin Hai fail? Of course not.
Before everyone could recover from their shock, as the flower, bird, insect, and ancient natives entered the pill furnace, the medicinal fragrance drifting out from the pill furnace became even stronger. It was much stronger compared to when Blue Forest had formed the pill.
One could tell from the medicinal fragrance that Qin Hai's pill furnace had succeeded.
As the pills entered the bottle, a series of pleasant "ding ding dong" sounds entered everyone's ears. Every time a sound was heard, Lan Sen's face would twitch violently.
"Ten, they are actually ten Spirit Concentrating Pills!" In the blink of an eye, cries of alarm came from the crowd.
Within the jade bottle in Qin Hai's hand, the nine Spirit Concentrating Pills were clearly visible. Seeing this, gasps could be heard from the surroundings.
However, Qin Hai was able to concoct ten Spirit Condensation Pills. What rank of alchemist was he?
On the other hand, Lan Sen Ze looked as if he had been struck by lightning. His face was ashen white and his expression was dull. He stared at the jade bottle in Qin Hai's hands without a word for a long time.
Others might not know, but he was well aware of how difficult it was to concoct ten medicinal pills out of the same ingredients as before.
An apothecary with such an ability would usually be known as a superior apothecary, and his teacher was a superior apothecary.
However, even if his master were to personally come, there was no guarantee that he would be able to concoct ten Spirit Concentrating Pills.
"His forging technique far surpasses mine, and his pill forging technique also surpasses mine!"
This thought suddenly appeared in Lan Sen Ze's mind, making him, who had always thought highly of himself, feel dizzy and almost fall down. His face instantly turned incomparably pale, as if someone stabbed him in the heart.
Qin Hai smiled as he looked at Lan Sen, "My Mind Focusing Pill has already been refined. Do you still have any objections?" Would you like to try out the medicinal properties of the pill? "
Another twitch in his chest.
Not only did Qin Hai produce more pills than he did, every pill looked round and natural, looking exquisite and refined. In terms of appearance, they were even more superior than the Spirit Condensation Pills he had refined.
How could they even compare, what the heck!
Lan Sen did not say anything. Qin Hai was not in the mood to waste time with him. He directly said, "Since you are unwilling to speak, then I will take it as acknowledgement of the Spirit Concentrating Pills that I have concocted. Now that I have concocted the pill, it means that the pill furnace I concocted is indeed usable. Are you going to win, or am I going to win? "
On Qin Hai's side, Ou Zhiyun looked excited. He even clenched his fists and waved them fiercely. Chang Xiaoming was even more elated. She looked at Qin Hai with eyes that twinkled like stars, full of adoration.
At this time, someone from the crowd shouted, "Of course you won!"
Under the gazes of everyone, the extremely embarrassed Lan Sen Ze looked as if his face was on fire. At this moment, he wished that there would be a crack on the ground for him to enter.
With that, he put away his pill furnace and turned around to leave. He quickly made his way through the crowd towards the staircase. The middle-aged man and girl looked at each other before quickly following him.
The one who jumped down from the building was Qin Hai. He smiled as he stared at Lan Sen, "There seems to be a bet that we haven't made yet. Do you need me to remind you?"
Lan Sen Ze narrowed his eyes and threatened, "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you? You are just a little Mortal King, so what if your alchemy skills are high? I only need one sword strike to take your life. If you don't want to die, then scram! Stop wasting your breath here! "
Qin Hai laughed, "That is how you people in the Blossom Palace do things? I wonder what the people of this world will think of your Flower Palace once this matter gets out. No matter how powerful your floral palace is, how can you seal the mouth of everyone in the world? "
He turned around and saw that countless people were looking at them from head to toe in the restaurant.
At this thought, the fury in Lan Sen Ze's heart intensified. He glared fiercely at Qin Hai before quickly leaving.
Chang Xiaoming was filled with indignation and wanted to stop him, but Qin Hai stopped her.
"You actually went back on your word. Brother Lin, don't stop me. I want to have a good talk with him." The little girl said angrily.
Qin Hai didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. She was in the intermediate Earthly Immortal Stage, a young girl like you who was powerless. What's the point of arguing with her?
"Alright, there's no need to chase after him. He'll regret it soon!" Qin Hai said with a smile.
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