"Is it really an Eighth Grade Soul Condensing Pill?"

As a member of the Xu family from Northern Desert, Xu Huawen was well aware of the profound effect of this elixir pill.

Although Ye Wenjun did not understand alchemy, the moment she saw those nine colors, she felt that the elixir pill was very special, quite unusual.

She knew, Fang Yu might have won.

...

"Impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Fan Wuji couldn't accept what was happening before his eyes and kept denying it.

He didn't believe anyone could concoct an Eighth Grade Soul Condensing Pill.

Not at all.

"What's impossible?" Fang Yu retorted.

"Dan Thunder, Dan Thunder... An Isolation Array can't completely isolate Dan Thunder! Even if it did... your fire time wasn't enough!"

The process of concocting pills is just like cooking.

No matter how skilled you are in cooking, if the fire isn't strong enough, then the food is uncooked, raw. How could that be considered good food?

It wasn't just him.

Even the Black Hawk nearby couldn't believe it at all.

Being able to concoct an Eighth Grade elixir pill.

This implies—Fang Yu is an Eighth Grade Alchemist. But is that possible? From Ancient Times to modern society, alchemists above Eighth Grade have been extremely rare.

Moreover, Fang Yu looks so young.

Fang Yu faintly smiled:

"Being incompetent yourself, yet you deny others' capabilities, what kind of twisted logic is that... You simply don't understand alchemy!"

Upon hearing this.

Fan Wuji's face reddened to his ears.

As a Sixth Grade Alchemist, how could he accept being told that he doesn't understand alchemy!

Just as he was about to retort—

Fang Yu stood with his hands behind his back saying:

"Firstly, a single small-scale Isolation Array indeed isn't enough to suppress Dan Thunder... Hence, I etched two Isolation Arrays, using them in combination!"

Fan Wuji was severely shaken.

He remembered someone saying that, unlike combat skills, it is very difficult to use arrays in combination. But that doesn't mean it's impossible.

Invariably, those who are able to use combined arrays, without exception, are all "Master Level" Array Masters.

Those who can be termed as Master Level Array Masters are generally Seventh Grade or above!

Thinking of these, Fan Wuji of course was amazed and shocked.

This young man, not only is an Alchemist but also a Master Level Array Master.

How could this be possible?!

"Secondly, you mentioned that the heat was not enough. Sorry, I used the Supreme Yang Fire; it doesn't need such a large flame, so I let the flame burn directly inside the Furnace Tripod. Look… can you see a blue flame still flickering within the broken pieces of the Furnace Tripod?"

Everyone looked over.

In the fallen Furnace Tripod on the ground, indeed there was a small flame tirelessly burning.

So much time had passed, and yet the flame was still burning.

This proved that the flame was incredibly powerful.

"Lastly... say all you want, but there's nothing more convincing than the final result... The ingredients were supplied by you, the tools were also supplied by you. Could it be... this Nine-Colored Spirit Elixir was made with fake ingredients?"

This counter-question.

Made Fan Wuji stagger backward, trembling uncontrollably.

"Master Level alchemy... Master Level... Impossible! You can't possibly be an Eighth Grade Alchemist! Eighth Grade... Impossible!"

He was unable to control his emotions any longer, beginning to talk nonsense.

No matter how Fang Yu explained, he was met with persistent denial.

Under such circumstances, anyone would be panic-stricken, after all, what they were gambling with was not wealth, but their lives!

Fang Yu placed the Nine-Colored Spirit Pill, which was the Eighth Grade Soul Condensing Pill, before him and scrutinized it—

"Is this not the Eighth Grade Soul Condensing Pill? As a proper Sixth Grade Alchemist, can you really not tell the difference?"

That retort.

Immediately made Fan Wuji stagger back a step, nearly collapsing.

Indeed.

How could he possibly not discern the real from the fake?

The Nine-Colored Spirit Pill in Fang Yu's hand was genuine, truly an Eighth Grade Soul Condensing Pill!

"So, when I say you don't understand alchemy... I am not wrong at all…"

Fang Yu sighed softly, stood with his hands behind his back again, and leisurely said, "In the Ancient Times, there were countless alchemists, and talent abounded. A Sixth Grade Alchemist, in that era, was just an ordinary pharmacist, yet your Hongmen treats them like precious gems, which is truly laughable…"

Upon hearing this.

Fan Wuji defiantly said: "In the Ancient Times, spiritual energy was abundant, unlike in modern society where it is sparse. Even these competition ingredients have been painstakingly acquired by me... How could there possibly be many Sixth Grade Alchemists?"

Fang Yu sneered:

"The times are indeed progressing... That's because humanity has shifted its focus to technology. The scarcity of spiritual energy is no excuse for poor alchemy... Take this Soul Condensing Pill for example, its value lies in quality, not quantity. Knowing that there are differences in the raw materials, why didn't you carefully select them?"

Fan Wuji was left speechless.

Successful alchemy in the Ancient Times, was it not also due to the quality of ingredients?

Seeing his unsightly expression, Fang Yu continued: "That's why, I spent half the time selecting ingredients comparable to those of the Ancient Times... You have already lost at the starting point… Furthermore, regarding the control during alchemy, you use Inner Essence for burning, which disperses heat like a bonfire, and you have much less control… My Supreme Yang Fire is completely opposite; did you not see that the furnace tripod is a full ten feet away from the flames?"

Fan Wuji's eyes widened.

The more he thought about it, the more it made sense.

His flames, with a gust of wind, would waver uncertainly.

Whereas his opponent's flames shot straight up, unaffected by the wind, and were even blue in color!

The bluer the flame, the fiercer it burns!

"Lastly, I used the Isolation Array, a double array, to suppress the Dan Thunder, the fragrance and the light of the elixir… The purpose was not only to prevent the Dan Thunder from harming people, but also to retain the maximum efficacy of the elixir pills. The Isolation Array compresses the flames within the furnace tripod, continually burning like a sealed pot, extracting all the essence of the ingredients, how could the resulting Soul Condensing Pills be inferior?"

The venue ended up silent.

No one could refute Fang Yu's words.

Irrefutable, flawless.

Black Hawk's eyelids twitched as if stung by a bee, fluttering occasionally.

He never imagined that this Fang Yu was actually an Eighth Grade Alchemist.

"Speaking so much is merely superfluous... why should I bother explaining to a dead man. Alright… the result is clear now, please honor your promise and forfeit your life."

Fang Yu's voice, like the Death God claiming a soul, hammered into his heart.

This twisted Fan Wuji's entire face together.

Desperate for revenge, he was willing to sacrifice his lifespan.

With his great vengeance unavenged, how could he be at peace?

Following—

Fan Wuji clenched his teeth, hatefully said: "I will honor the promise… but my disciple's vendetta must also be avenged. Black Hawk, kill him!"

"Hmm? Going back on your word, are you?" Fang Yu glared.

"I'm not going back on my word… After your death, I will honor my promise!"

Hearing this twisted logic.

It even made Chen Daotian's mouth crooked, disgusted by such an utterly shameless person!

"Darn it, in the end, it comes down to fists talking, then what's the point of betting on alchemy…"

Black Hawk loosened his joints.

His entire body's bones made crisp crackling sounds.

"I'm sorry… This is your bet, not mine… Now, please accept my judgment."

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