The strongest dragon in the age of beasts

"Interesting, if this unheard-of strange natal source fire is paired with the Pure World True Flame method, it might be able to breed an immortal flame comparable to the Pure World True Flame in the future."

Feeling the faint threat brought by the silver flame, Han Jiuyao narrowed his beautiful eyes.

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"Ningyan, Yutong." Chen Wei looked at the alchemy cauldron in front of him solemnly.

"Mi!" (No problem!)

Yutong's thoughts moved, and as a muffled sound of "bang" sounded, the silver-white sacred flames of destiny in the alchemy cauldron instantly gathered into a ball, emitting a terrifying high temperature.

Half a quarter of an hour later, when the holy flames of destiny in the cauldron were activated to the extreme, Chen Wei's eyes flashed with a bright golden light, and the spiritual eyes of creation opened directly, and the fragrant spiritual plants were growing in the silvery white. The flames quickly turned into balls of elixir essences of different colors.

"I see, this is the flow trajectory of every drop of the essence of the elixir!"

Holding back the pain coming from the depths of his brain, Chen Wei put all his mental energy into the Chixia Flame Formation without any scruples, and overloaded his Spiritual Eyes of Creation.

"Buzz!"

Under the careful operation of Chen Wei and Yu Tong, the essence of the elixir that was originally unrelated to each other gradually condensed and reshaped into a pale silver mass.

"Seal the furnace with the holy flame, and then use the red cloud to circulate around the sky. Every move, one refinement, and nine refinements make the elixir!"

Under the command of Chen Wei's thoughts, an almost imperceptible silver light suddenly burst out from the alchemy furnace.

Then the Holy Flame of Destiny dissipated, and a small silver-white light pillar suddenly rose into the sky.

"Perfect light?"

Looking at the bright light that shot straight into the sky, the alchemists in the square couldn't imagine it, feeling like they were dreaming.

You should know that high-quality elixirs can also be refined in batches through the superb skills of alchemists, but perfect-level elixirs that can be called flawless cannot be forcibly refined by even a master-level alchemist.

Unless the legendary Medicine Saint takes action to refine elixirs, perfect quality elixirs are hard to come by. This is the iron rule in the minds of all alchemists.

Therefore, refining an elixir of perfect quality as a collection can be said to be the lifelong dream of every alchemist.

"It's not in vain that I spent all my energy and risked my life to refine you."

Looking at the silver-white, star-studded Qi-enhancing pill in his palm, which seemed to be somewhat intelligent, Chen Wei's almost bloodless face showed a trace of excitement.

"You are worthy of being my disciple if you can refine the perfect elixir!" A trace of relief flashed in Han Jiuyao's eyes.

Thinking about it, she only refined the first perfect elixir after becoming a master alchemist.

Chen Wei can practice the perfect Qi-enhancing Pill as a Four-Yao Dan Master, no, as a Five-Yao Dan Master. Even if Chen Wei cannot break through to the Grand Master in the future, he can still leave his name in history.

What's more, a pharmacist who can refine perfect elixirs, who would think that he can't become a grand master?

"It seems that we need to give Chen Weiduo some insurance, otherwise there might be some brats hiding in the ditch who will take the risk to assassinate him!" A trace of killing intent flashed across Han Jiuyao's eyes.

"How is that possible!" Tan Haobo, who thought he was sure of victory, twitched his eyes, completely losing his previous calmness.

"How is it impossible? Aren't the so-called records meant to be broken?" Han Jiuyao glanced at him with some dissatisfaction.

"Too."

Tan Haobo turned from surprise to joy, and began to think about how to add another political achievement for himself that was good at discovering geniuses.

After all, Chen Wei refined the perfect elixir at the medicine refining conference he held with Han Jiuyao. These were all political achievements.

"This... is Senior Brother Chen really only nineteen years old?!"

Lu Caiyun looked at Chen Wei blankly. She was as proud as she was. The moment she saw the Perfect Qi Enhancing Pill, she finally understood that there was a gap between geniuses!

"After all, we still fell short." Liang Minghui shook his head calmly, with no trace of disappointment on his face, as if being the champion of the alchemy conference was of no importance to him.

"Have you not left the Huangjie Spiritual Realm to see the consequences of life and death?" Seeing Liang Minghui's expression of wantlessness, President Tan's eyes showed a bit of disappointment.

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On the other side, Chen Wei put the newly refined Qi-enhancing Pill into a white jade bottle, and Chen Wei subconsciously exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The effect of the Creation Spirit Eye was more powerful than he imagined. If the elixir was old enough, he might be able to rely on the power of the Creation Spirit Eye to refine perfect elixirs in batches.

As for the age of medicinal herbs, Cai Ling, who possesses the perfect level of control over the wind and rain, already has the ability to accelerate ripening. It is not impossible to increase the age of elixirs.

Thinking of this, Chen Wei placed the much-anticipated jade bottle in his hand on the medicine table, then closed his eyes and meditated to recover, and quietly waited for the end of the competition time.

"Even if I refine the perfect elixir, I am not arrogant and arrogant. I am as stable as a rock. This demeanor is really not like that of a young man, but rather like an old monster who has become mature." Tan Haobo looked at Chen Wei with strange eyes. One glance.

If it weren't for Han Jiuyao's guarantee, Chen Wei's demeanor of being unfazed by honor and disgrace would have really wanted to invite the eighth-level legendary source tool [Heart-Looking Mirror] in the Alchemy Association building to test it and see what Chen Wei was doing. Is it the reincarnation of an old monster?

After all, Chen Wei’s growth experience is a bit outrageous!

…

Soon, when the time on the big screen in the alchemy square reached zero, Tan Haobo's figure instantly appeared on the referee's bench.

"The Perfect Pill is a rare treasure. I declare that the champion of this medicine refining conference is Chen Wei!" Tan Haobo announced concisely and concisely.

There was no way, the gap between the perfect Qi-increasing pill and the good Hundi pill was so big that he didn't even want to make a comparison.

Compared with Chen Wei's perfect elixir, it is not an exaggeration to say that the elixirs produced by other contestants are garbage.

"Chen Wei! Chen Wei! Chen Wei!"

As Chairman Tan's voice fell, the audience who were fans of Chen Wei stood up and applauded excitedly.

Hearing this, Chen Wei's eyes flashed with joy.

Even though he knew that Perfect Qi Enhancing Pill would definitely win the championship, his heart finally dropped after hearing President Tan announce the result.

“Next, let’s invite Chen Wei, the champion of this year’s medicine refining conference, to give his acceptance speech.”

When everyone calmed down, President Tan took a few steps back in front of everyone and made room to stand behind Chen Wei.

Seeing this, many alchemists looked shocked.

In their eyes, President Tan's act of giving way was simply a way of praising Chen Wei.

If nothing unexpected happens, Chen Wei's reputation will spread throughout the Donghua Kingdom's medicine refining world from today on.

"Sure enough, as long as Chen Wei participates in the competition, he will always be the first." Yu Xiumin looked at Chen Wei with a smile on her face, and her fiery eyes seemed to be about to draw strings.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Chen!" Lu Caiyun said with a smile.

If you can't beat him, then join. With Senior Brother Chen Wei's potential, if you go to the dock early, you might be able to get some qualifications.

"Forget it, it's just a God-Jointing Pill. Money can't buy it. I'm happy." Han Jiuyao glanced at Chen Wei, his smile showing a hint of subtle pain.