Miss Feng Wu, the female alchemy goddess, is busy refining alchemy

When she took out the alchemy cauldron, the alchemists around her were already looking at her with shining eyes.

"It's obvious from the first glance that her alchemy cauldron is not an ordinary item. It seems that the rumors that she is the Alchemy Saint are true."

"It's hard to say. Maybe she uses it to show off. We should wait until she succeeds in refining it before we can make any judgment."

"Sister Xiao, don't worry. She is just a wild girl from a remote village. How can she compare with you? Besides, she is just a relative of our family. She has nothing to do with my brother."

The words that seemed to comfort her did not make Xiao Yanyun feel at ease.

She had a bad feeling in her heart that this woman might be really strong, although she didn't want to admit it.

The medicinal materials had already been prepared, with two alchemy kings helping on the side. Feng Yunzhao released the strange fire in his hand and it flew to the bottom of the alchemy furnace.

When the strange fire appeared, there were murmurs of discussion around. Xiao Yi couldn't help but nod secretly. The alchemist with the strange fire would achieve higher achievements.

The flames made the alchemy furnace turn slightly red, and the furnace gradually became transparent and bright.

She threw in handfuls of herbs and began to purify them.

Her actions really shocked the alchemists present. This was the first time they had seen this method of alchemy. It was as if she was just an outsider and was so casual.

Tang Yaoyao couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Sister Xiao, look what I said. She doesn't know how to make pills. How can she make pills like this? If you don't know, you might think it's a hodgepodge of dishes. Hahaha."

The laughter made people around look at her. Mrs. Tang looked at her unhappily with a warning in her eyes.

She calmed down a little when she noticed her mother's gaze, but she was still very unconvinced in her heart.

"Just tell the truth, don't let people speak it."

Most of the disciples and alchemists watching the scene also had the same idea, but Feng Yunzhao didn't care what they thought. Looking at the huge amount of herbs on the ground, he only thought about how to purify them quickly.

The two Dan Kings beside her didn't know how to operate her and naturally couldn't help her at all. They could only hand her some herbs.

She looked at the herbs and if she continued to harvest them at a normal pace, it would probably take more than ten hours. In order to save time, she quickened her movements and stuffed more and more herbs in.

He even threw away the lid of the alchemy furnace and ordered the two alchemy kings to keep putting herbs into the furnace.

Her hands began to form seals quickly, and people only felt a flash of light and a shadow before their eyes.

Xiao Yi stood up in shock and leaned over the edge of the stage with his eyes wide open.

Her technique is very similar to the long-lost Wan Zhang Gui Zong technique from ancient times. How is this possible?

King Dan also felt that she moved too fast and he couldn't see clearly.

The alchemy furnace became more and more transparent under the fierce burning of the strange fire, and the thin crack became more and more obvious.

Feng Yunzhao couldn't help but frown when he saw this, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

After two hours, the herbs were finally purified and then began to slowly blend.

The scene was silent, and everyone stared at the alchemy furnace, watching the water droplets slowly merge together.

Fusion requires a different technique, so at this moment she moved slowly and carefully.

After the fusion, the pill is condensed and the outline of the pill gradually appears.

Nine pills were formed in the alchemy furnace, and they could be seen very clearly in the increasingly transparent furnace.

The calamity clouds began to gather slowly, the surrounding leaves were rustling in the wind, and the calamity thunder was about to come.

The cracks in the Qiankun Ding became more and more obvious, causing everyone present to hold their breath. Some had already taken defensive actions to prevent themselves from being hit by the explosion.

When the first thunderbolt struck, the enormous energy caused the alchemy furnace to shake slightly, and two pills were removed at once, causing people around to sigh in regret.

The whole audience was concentrating on the alchemy furnace, watching the elixir floating in the furnace with a faint green light shining through it.

Thunderbolts began to fall one after another with a constant muffled sound. The pills in the furnace gradually decreased and everyone patted their chests in pain.

With another explosion, the Qiankun Ding finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to tremble violently, with clanging sounds being heard.

The alchemists instinctively wanted to retreat, as this was a sign that the furnace was about to explode! As expected, as soon as the thought came to mind, a huge explosion was heard, and the Qiankun Ding shattered.

The fragments were blown away along with the energy waves, and the two Dan Kings who were close to them hurriedly used their spiritual power to resist.

Some fragments penetrated the rocks nearby and sank deeply into them, and the protective magic circle on the stage was instantly activated.

As the energy waves spread, the monks around them hurriedly used their spiritual power as a protective shield to resist them, and colorful spiritual power lit up around them.

Although everyone felt sorry for the furnace explosion, Xiao Yanyun secretly smiled, feeling a little gloating in his heart.

That feeling of being aggrieved disappeared completely. It turned out that the people from the lower realm were not worthy of being on the stage. They were quite arrogant, but it was because the refining had failed.

She could hardly suppress the smile on her lips, but it soon froze.

After the smoke and dust cleared, three pills were found in Feng Yunzhao's hands.

She actually used her hands as an elixir furnace, with the strange fire burning between her palms as she continued to refine the elixir.

After a moment of silence, there was a whisper.

"Even after the alchemy furnace exploded, it was still able to preserve three pills. You are truly worthy of being a powerful Alchemy Saint."

"This technique of using oneself as a furnace for alchemy has probably only appeared in legends."

The thunder had not yet ended, and the last thunderbolt struck Feng Yunzhao directly. She couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The pill in his hand survived and glowed with green light, with several golden lines on it.

The two Pill Kings beside her both felt the strong vitality, and both pairs of eyes were fixed on the three pills, their hearts filled with excitement.

Suddenly, a golden-green rain of liquid medicine fell, and the monks around rushed to squeeze onto the stage, but were unfortunately stopped by the guards nearby.

There was also a formation blocking them outside, and they could only stare with bloodshot eyes at the three people in the protective formation.

The two Dan Kings were now opening their arms to accept the baptism of Dan Yu, feeling that their spiritual power was light and abundant. The energy they had consumed before had already been replenished, and there was still a little bloating and pain.

All the hidden diseases in their bodies disappeared, and they were extremely grateful to be able to help Dan Sheng.

When the pill rain fell, Xiao Yi rushed over anxiously, wanting to observe the three pills up close.

A heated discussion broke out among the crowd.

"I didn't see it wrong just now, was that Danyu? Danyu is actually coming."

"Oh my god, then this elixir must be of the seventh grade?"

The alchemists around were already unable to remain calm and were pressing forward one after another. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see the birth of a seventh-grade elixir.

Tang Yaoyao was so frightened that she froze in a daze, muttering to herself non-stop.

"How is it possible? She can actually refine a seventh-grade elixir."