Invincible Martial God System

Chapter 263 Brainless Audience

Chapter 263 Brainless Audience

As time went on, more and more medicinal herbs were put into the alchemy furnace, and different colored essences were extracted.

"puff!"

With a tremor of flames, Leng Yun had extracted the essence of the last medicinal herb.

Now, there are seven flames in Leng Yun's alchemy furnace, each floating in the air, with a drop of liquid of a different color at its center.

The process of refining a fifth-grade elixir is extremely complex and requires a large number of medicinal materials.

The next step is the most important integration phase.

Leng Yun needs to fuse these flame-encased liquids together.

If it were an ordinary alchemist, the chances of failure at this step would be extremely high. The intensity and temperature of the flame, as well as the timing and strength of the fusion, must all be perfect.

However, for Leng Yun, this was not something she needed to consider at all; she could simply leave it all to the system.

With a cheat code, alchemy is this easy!

Leng Yun's relaxed demeanor had already made several alchemist elders in the Fist God Academy somewhat apprehensive; they were even more nervous than Leng Yun himself.

"Hey, Young Master Yun, you need to be more serious! We've reached the most crucial step!"

"Young Master Huo, Young Master Yun, the Fist God Academy is counting on you! Please, you must take this seriously!"

Several elders beat their chests in frustration, wishing they could step in and take charge of the entire alchemy process for Leng Yun.

In contrast, Leng Yun remained relaxed.

In comparison, the old man at the bottom of the valley next to him seemed rather strapped for cash.

After all, it was a fifth-grade pill, and even he found it difficult to refine. At this moment, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his eyes were fixed on his alchemy furnace.

Two aged hands, held at an odd angle, continuously manipulated the green flames within the alchemy furnace.

Looking at the expressions of both sides, those who did not understand alchemy thought the outcome was already decided, with Leng Yun having the upper hand.

Those experts were now even more shaken.

With a flick of his hand, Leng Yun caused the several flames floating in his alchemy furnace to slowly converge toward the center.

Then, the two flames merged into one, and the white and green liquids within them gradually came into contact and blended together.

As the two fluids permeated each other, the alchemists at the Fist God Academy were extremely tense. They knew that this was the most crucial moment!

Finally, under everyone's tense gaze, the two drops of juice completely merged together, faintly emitting a bluish hue.

"Phew!" Several alchemist elders breathed a sigh of relief, but then became tense again, because there were still six more fusions to be performed!

Each time it's the same danger; a slight misstep and all the previous efforts will be in vain.

The entire East Square became extremely quiet, utterly silent.

Suddenly, an inner court disciple shouted, "Go, Young Master Huo!"

"Fire Prince" was the name given to Leng Yun by the crowd when he achieved fifth place on the boxing champion ranking.

A shout rang out, sounding extremely jarring in the quiet square, startling everyone present.

"Snapped!"

An elder punched the disciple who was cheering him on on the head.

"What are you yelling for!"

Several alchemist elders felt a chill in their hearts and hurriedly looked at Leng Yun.

Fortunately, Leng Yun didn't seem to be affected at all, and her face remained calm.

"Impressive, impressive! If an ordinary alchemist were hit like this, they would definitely make a mistake, but Leng Yun was not affected at all. He is indeed a genius in alchemy!" An elder alchemist nodded and said.

On the contrary, the old man at the bottom of the valley was startled by the sudden shout. The two fused liquids almost exploded, and the flames vibrated violently. Fortunately, he was experienced and managed to turn the situation around.

Bai Shu saw all of this and instantly made a plan in his mind.

It seems that Leng Yun is not affected by the outside world, but the elders at the bottom of the valley are different!

Thinking of this, Bai Shu suddenly turned around and said, "Everyone, cheer for Leng Yun!"

Since even the vice dean had spoken, no one dared to disobey, and they all shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Go, Fire Prince!"

"Young Master Yun, you can do it!"

"Go, Master Yun!"

The shouts were deafening, but they had no effect on Leng Yun.

But the old man at the bottom of the valley was somewhat annoyed. Just when he needed to concentrate, a constant stream of noisy shouts reached his ears.

Fortunately, the old man at the bottom of the valley was experienced and had lived for decades longer than Leng Yun, so he was not affected by the cheers and failed at the last minute.

But that wasn't all. Hearing the earth-shaking shouts from the Fist God Academy, the experts summoned by the old man in the valley naturally didn't back down either.

"Old man at the bottom of the valley! Keep going!"

These experts also shouted.

The sound waves came one after another, the shouts were deafening, and they even seemed to lift the roofs of the surrounding houses.

Several people who knew about alchemy shook their heads, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. The most important thing in an alchemy competition is to be quiet, but now, these people could hardly be considered spectators of an alchemy competition.

"These brainless bastards!" the old man at the bottom of the valley cursed.

The constant noises were making him very irritable; if things continued like this, he was very likely to fail.

In contrast, Leng Yun remained completely unmoved, as if he hadn't heard any of the sounds.

The old man at the bottom of the valley was also surprised. In his entire life of alchemy, he had never seen Leng Yun refine pills so easily. Perhaps the other party really was a genius.

In that moment of distraction, the flames in the old man's alchemy furnace at the bottom of the valley trembled violently once more.

The old man at the bottom of the valley was startled and hurriedly adjusted the flames, almost ruining everything.

He knew in his heart that if things continued like this, even if he managed to refine a pill, it would certainly not be as effective as Leng Yun's.

Thinking of this, the old man at the bottom of the valley quietly took out a golden pill.

The next second, he swallowed the golden pill.

Leng Yun happened to witness this scene.

The old man at the bottom of the valley gave Leng Yun a sinister smile and mouthed, "Mind-Concentrating Pill!"

Leng Yun snorted coldly; he naturally knew what the Concentration Pill was for.

The Concentration Pill can instantly enhance concentration, making it a panacea for alchemists. After taking the Concentration Pill, the chances of successfully refining medicine increase greatly, and once a pill is refined, the alchemist can basically maintain peak condition.

However, Concentration Pills are extremely rare and not commonly seen, so it seems that the old man at the bottom of the valley also possesses quite a few good things.

Thinking of this, Leng Yun suddenly realized that the old man at the bottom of the valley had consumed the Mind-Concentrating Pill, and the pills he refined were very likely to be top-grade.

Because of Leng Yun's system, the pills he refined were also top-grade fifth-rank pills, so wouldn't it be difficult to determine a winner between the two?

This was not the result Leng Yun wanted; he wanted to completely defeat the old man at the bottom of the valley.

After a moment's thought, Leng Yun made up her mind...