Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters real strength
Yang was slightly on the corner of his mouth. Now, only Yang Cong and the man in the gray robe knew the problem of the pill recipe.
But Yang Cong didn't plan to do this. He felt that he could still earn some faith.
"Everyone, let me remind you that there is something wrong with this pill recipe. Among the nine medicinal herbs, the only 'thick earth zhi' is unnecessary. As long as this is missing, the pill will be successful."
Yang Cong's voice resounded throughout the venue.
Everyone clearly heard every word of Yang Cong's words.
Most people who have never been in contact with Yang Cong looked at Yang Cong in confusion.
After all, they didn't know Yang Cong at all, and they didn't know what Yang Cong was like, whether this sentence was true or false.
After hearing Yang Cong's words, the man snorted coldly: "What can I do if I know? Trash is garbage."
The little princess next to Yang Cong also looked at Yang Cong and asked in confusion: "Yang Cong, are you so real?"
The little princess also tried it on the pill recipe once, and the result was obvious, it was a failure.
When Yang Cong said this, the little princess was also a little confused.
You should know that now is in the competition venue, and it is everyone's hope that their opponents will be eliminated. She doesn't believe that someone will be kind enough to tell her opponent such a thing.
However, Yang Cong will definitely not be kind, and Yang Cong is not concerned about whether he is in a heart or not.
Because he has achieved his goal, the number behind the faith point column is rising rapidly.
When the little princess saw that Yang Cong had not returned to her, she was also a little angry.
"Forget it, instead of waiting for death, it's better to give it a try."
Many people, like the little princess, began to test whether Yang Cong was right.
Without caring about anything else, Yang Cong waved his hand.
A white flame instantly emerged from his palm.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again.
"He actually has these two types of flames."
Although Fama and the others had known this before, they just knew that no one else was worth it.
An alchemist has two different flames, and no one feels unbelievable.
Ignoring the others, Yang Cong started to refine the alchemy directly.
Just like the technique just now, there is no change.
Yang Cong directly extracts medicinal materials in one-time.
Although there are as many as eight kinds of medicinal materials, they are all well-organized and without a trace of mess.
Yang Cong's alchemy speed is still so fast.
The man in gray robe on the other side had already accelerated his hand to refine pills.
But it is still not as fast as Yang Cong's strange refining technique.
Soon, Yang Cong's medicinal materials were refined.
"Merge......together..."
With Yang Cong shouting lightly, all the medicinal materials that have been refined were fused together.
The prototype of the pill began to take shape.
On the other hand, the man on the gray robe was still trying to refine medicinal materials one by one.
His medicinal materials have not been refined yet, and Yang Cong is about to become a pill.
"Damn..." Seeing Yang Cong Chengdan so fast, the man in gray robe was very unwilling to accept it.
He really didn't believe it anymore. As a master of alchemy, he was even less than a fledgling child.
But no matter how much he compares, he still can't compare to Yang Cong.
Yang Cong's elixir had already been completed at this time.
As Yang Cong's pill was completed, the moment the pill flew out of the medicine cauldron and entered the glass bottle in Yang Cong's hand.
The audience had already heard endless joy.
"Yang Cong!!"
"Yang Cong!!"
....
The audience shouted Yang Cong's name, and Yang Cong also smiled. For nothing else, just for this wave, Yang Cong directly gained hundreds of thousands of faith points.
You should know that the total of all the people present is only tens of thousands, and on average, everyone has to contribute some faith points.
This is also a great gain from Yang Cong.
With a point of faith, you can draw. Yang Cong should be happy even if you think about it.
After more than half an hour, the alchemists who failed at the beginning also completed the refining.
However, because most of them failed once at the beginning, there was only one chance left, so those who failed the second time left and left the court.
However, the people who left the market were all nameless people. A powerful alchemist like Liu Ling and Little Princess must have succeeded.
"Congratulations..." The little princess smiled knowingly at Yang Cong.
"The same is true for you." Yang Cong nodded.
At this time, Liu Ling suddenly came over and bowed to Yang Cong and said, "Yang Cong, I'm convinced."
"Hmm?" Yang Cong was also very surprised by Liu Ling's sudden action.
"I thought that the two of us were almost the same in the internal test at the beginning, but now I know that some things are the facts and cannot be changed at all." Liu Ling said: "So I know now. I am not your opponent. I think you must be the champion of the Alchemist Conference."
The little princess who was listening to Liu Ling's words were also a little stunned.
She still came out and never saw Liu Ling bowing to someone like this.
However, Yang Cong sneered at this...
Liu Ling, Liu Ling, do you know that you treat me as your opponent, but in my eyes, you don’t even have the qualifications to be my opponent. Why do you have to do this?
Yang Cong has never regarded Liu Ling as an opponent.
Not only Liu Ling, but even in the entire Douqi Continent, Yang Cong's soul has entered the imperial realm. In this alchemy, no one can beat him.
This is not his bragging, but real.
Alchemy does not seem to be about cultivation. At present, the highest cultivation level in the Dou Qi Continent is the peak of the Nine Star Dou Sheng.
However, although the highest alchemist is an imperial alchemist, even an eighth-grade alchemist can be said to be a very powerful alchemist in the Douqi Continent.
Yang Cong’s real strength is the Five Star Dou Zun, and the alchemist is the ninth-grade alchemist.
Yang Cong said that the ninth-grade alchemist was still modest. After all, he still only had Yao Chen’s alchemy memory, most of which were below the ninth-grade.
So Yang Cong dared not say it was too high.
Liu Ling came to Yang Cong and said that she was not Yang Cong's opponent, and she took him too seriously.
But Yang Cong was also in the mood to squeeze Liu Ling.
"It's up to you."
After saying that, Yang Cong left.
Looking at Yang Cong's ignorant attitude, Liu Ling clenched her hands, looked at Yang Cong's back, gritted her teeth, and then let go of her clenched fists.
And Yang Cong also walked along to the high platform.
Halfway through, Xiao Xun'er appeared.
Chapter completed!