C328 Just Wait for Your Defeat
C328 Just Wait for Your Defeat
"That's right..." Yang Ying was overjoyed. At the same time, he became more and more convinced that this alchemy furnace was not an ordinary item.
After he finished touching it, he looked around and found that there were no abnormalities in the surrounding people.
Even Meng Sun, who was only about two meters tall, still looked at him with disdain.
He thought to himself, could it be that this profound aura can only be sensed by me?
Meng Sun, who was standing at the side, saw Yang Ying in a daze and could not help but feel displeased. He shouted at Yang Ying, "Yang Ying, don't dawdle. Shall we begin the competition now?"
"Hm? Right, you should have the medicinal ingredients to refine the Heavenly Heart Pill, right?"
He turned his head to look at Yang Ying, and did not wait for Yang Ying to reply. He casually tossed a Storage Bag to Yang Ying's feet. "There are five sets of Heavenly Heart Pill materials inside. I'll give them to you!"
Then, he began to take out the Heavenly Heart Pill materials and began to process them. "Don't be afraid. I only need two hours to refine a cauldron of Heavenly Heart Pill. At that time, the competition will be over!"
As he spoke, his hands did not stop moving. Following his processing, the ingredients of the Heavenly Heart Pill quickly circulated in his hands like a piece of art.
Vaguely, Yang Ying saw a strange charm from Meng Sun's hands.
However, this charm gave Yang Ying a very strange feeling. On Meng Sun's body, he vaguely saw a tall middle-aged man.
This... A strange feeling flashed in Yang Ying's heart. Could this middle-aged man be Meng Sun's Master, great Master Zhou?
Meng Sun's series of actions were as smooth as flowing water.
Very quickly, the medicinal ingredients were processed.
He turned his head to look at Yang Ying. Seeing that Yang Ying had yet to start processing the medicinal herbs, the teasing look in his eyes could not help but deepen.
"Yang Ying, you can't just wait here for eight hours, right?"
As he spoke, he did not wait for Yang Ying's reply and began to input true essence into his alchemy furnace.
As he inserted true essence, the glow on the surface of the furnace became brighter.
Immediately after, a beam of fiery light shot up into the sky from within his furnace.
Slowly, the flame was controlled by Meng Sun. On top of the furnace, a wave of heat was transmitted.
"Eight hours?" Yang Ying muttered to himself.
One should know that when he was at the Foundation Stage, he only needed fifteen minutes to complete the refinement of the Heavenly Heart Pill.
And now, ever since he broke through to the Golden Core Stage, his refining speed had become even faster.
The last time he refined the Heavenly Heart Pill, it seemed like he only spent half an hour to refine it.
Fine, since that's the case, I'll experience this alchemy furnace once more!
He thought in this manner. However, he ignored the gazes of the others. All of his attention was focused on his cauldron.
Following his touch, the true essence was transmitted from his fingertip to the alchemy furnace.
Slowly, Yang Ying once again felt a unique and profound aura.
This aura was as if some ancient beast had been startled inside the alchemy furnace.
As the aura spread, Yang Ying could faintly feel that the quality of his furnace had changed.
He tried his best to sense the interior of the alchemy furnace.
Vaguely, he felt that in a certain space within the alchemy furnace, one of the eyes of a giant beast opened slightly.
As the crack opened, an unparalleled pressure was emitted from the eyes of the huge beast.
With just one glance, Yang Ying was almost pressed down to the ground.
And then, the giant beast seemed to be very tired and slowly closed its eyes.
At this moment, Yang Ying let out a slight sigh of relief.
In that short moment, Yang Ying seemed to have been pressed to the ground by the pressure. Even his fingers were unable to move.
This pressure was much stronger than what he felt from King Qi Min, King Yaen Zhao, and the others!
Yang Ying was shocked. This was only the opening of one eye! What if he really faced it directly?
At this moment, a soft laugh interrupted his thoughts.
"Yang Ying, look at you, sweating all over! Are you scared by my skill in alchemy?"
Yang Ying turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice. He found that Meng Sun was looking at him with a proud expression.
He ignored Meng Sun and slowly turned his head.
What he saw was the worried Ji Xue.
Although Ji Xue had confidence in her Senior Brother Yang, no matter what, Meng Sun had already started to refine the medicinal pill, but Senior Brother Yang had not started to process the medicinal ingredients.
Yang Ying calmed his mind and made an expression of relief towards Ji Xue.
Seeing that Yang Ying did not pay attention to him, Meng Sun could not help but feel slightly angry in his heart. "Surnamed Yang. There is still half a quarter of an hour left before I finish refining! Just wait for me to admit defeat!"
As he spoke, the true essence in his hand did not stop. As for the eight types of strange beasts on the alchemy furnace, a few of them seemed to be spraying flames as they refined medicinal pills together.
Half a quarter of an hour? So it has already been so long?
Yang Ying muttered to himself. "Then, let's begin!"
Although his mind was very tired at this moment, refining Heavenly Heart Pill was still a piece of cake!
He picked up the Storage Bag that Meng Sun threw over from the side of his feet. With a slight sense, he knew that there were indeed five sets of medicinal ingredients to refine Heavenly Heart Pill inside.
He did not stand on ceremony. He took out a portion from the Storage Bag and kept the rest of the medicinal herbs.
Yang Ying focused his mind and started to process the medicinal herbs first.
When Meng Sun saw Yang Ying starting to process the ingredients, a trace of disdain flashed across his eyes. I still have half a quarter of an hour before I can successfully refine the ingredients. Yang Ying, you just started refining now. Don't you think it's a little late?
Yang Ying naturally would not care about Meng Sun's thoughts.
His technique was very special and swift. Xiao Jian and the others had just seen Yang Ying obtain a type of medicinal herb. In a few breaths' time, the medicinal herb had already been processed.
In Yang Ying's body, they saw what it meant to be fast and efficient.
Compared to Yang Ying's processing technique, there was nothing much Meng Sun could say.
At this moment, Peak Lord Lee was staring at Yang Ying without blinking.
Ying's method of handling the herbs was very similar to the one he had seen in Master, Qing Xuanzi. It was said that this method came from the number one alchemist grandmaster in the continent.
A look of understanding flashed across his eyes, and he thought to himself, 'I really didn't make a mistake before.'
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Sect Leader Qing Hongzi, but he found that Sect Leader Qing Hongzi was also looking at him.
The two of them nodded in tacit understanding.