His cold eyes swept over everyone present.

Geng Ye lowered his head, his face as quiet as ice, and his heart was bleeding. Why didn't Zhang Dejun succeed?

Elder Wen's eyes showed a hint of turbidity, and he suddenly looked many years older. Regardless of success or failure in the last two rounds, they were destined to fail.

It took most of the day to refine more than 4,000 elixirs, which was not only recorded in the history books, but had never appeared since the establishment of the Yan Dynasty.

After getting rid of Zhang Dejun, Liu Wuxie continued to devote himself to alchemy.

There was no rush or delay. Zhang Dejun's incident did not affect him at all. He formed a seal with his hands as if nothing happened.

After going through the previous fifteen furnaces, I have become familiar with it, and my ability to control the fire spirit has reached the level of proficiency.

Perfection of fire extends from here.

The sixteenth furnace was successful. There are already more than 4,700 pills, and the last round is still left.

Liu Wuxie's face was red, he was out of breath, and there was no sign of his Qi decreasing at all. Could it be that the Qi in his body was inexhaustible?

Even if it is in the peak marrow cleansing realm, if it is refined like this, it will be exhausted to death.

Every time Master Spear refines a pot of elixir, he has to rest for half an hour to allow the true energy to recover.

Liu Wuxie, on the other hand, completely overturned their understanding of the world of cultivation. A person's true energy was actually so mellow.

"Nine Stars Shining Sun, is his true energy really nine times that of ordinary people?"

It is no longer a secret that Liu Wuxie achieved the Nine Stars Shining Sun. This kind of physique is too rare. It is both a monster's physique and a loser's physique.

His body is different from that of ordinary people, and his cultivation speed is nine times slower than that of ordinary people.

Once a breakthrough is achieved, the purity of Qi is nine times higher than that of ordinary people.

The seventeenth round began. Geng Ye's face became paler and paler, and he silently prayed in his heart that this round would definitely fail.

There are still three hours left in the day.
Chapter completed!