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The dignified examiner sniffed the Pill Fragrance and nodded as well.
After the youth and the Divine Transforming Goddess glanced at the old man, they too beca serious.
They had ward up the Pill Furnace before Yang Ji, and had already begun to grab the Spiritual dicine, lting them step by step according to the Pill Recipe.
Because Yang Ji's Earth Spirit Fire was of too low a level, it took him considerable effort to warm the Pill Furnace. Those who had started heating their furnaces after him had already begun refining.
But in just a mont—listen!
Bang!
The furnace exploded.
In one Cultivator's Pill Furnace, there was a violent explosion; all the Spiritual dicine released a burnt scent. It happened because he failed to control the lting process properly, causing the dicines to react too quickly. Their powers couldn't rge, and the energy expanded all at once, resulting in destruction.
The Nascent Soul Cultivator's face turned ashen, knowing he hadn't been ticulous enough, and his control over the temperature wasn't refined. He had failed on his first attempt.
"Hey! Pretend Alchemists can only refine one type of dicine Pill, but a true Alchemist understands the principles of dicinal properties, recognizing the attributes of various Spiritual dicines, and knowing their effects. Then they know how to match and refine them, which steps to take first, and which to slow down, all clear in their mind.
Refining dicine pills is just like picking them effortlessly out of their hands."
The youth said with a self-satisfied smile, "I, Du Gumie, have never needed three chances to refine pills. One is enough."
"Those who can only refine one or two types of dicine Pills shouldn't embarrass themselves here. Better to go outside and be an Alchemist's tool. If you want to beco a true Alchemist respected by the world, you still lack the necessary refinent and talent!"
As he spoke, he continued to lt the Spiritual dicines, perfectly controlling the temperature just right.
During the fusion process, he achieved an almost perfect level. Familiar with the nature of various Spiritual dicines, he kept the Pill Recipe in mind and remained unruffled.
The Cultivators sighed in their hearts, well aware of the principles involved.
But when it ca down to the details, it was exceedingly difficult. To refine a Supre dicine Pill, not a single step could go wrong.
The control of temperature had to be perfect. Sotis a surge in heat might evaporate a bit of dicinal power, potentially leading to a complete loss.
Fusion was also unpredictable, requiring various dicinal liquids from multiple Spiritual dicines to blend seamlessly. Any more or less would be unacceptable.
In no ti, one person made a mistake, and then several followed suit.
By this ti, Yang Ji had also ward up the Pill Furnace and began to lt the Spiritual dicines.
Previously, he had boasted, drawing Du Gumie's attention. Now the youth looked over with a smile, curious whether he wanted to witness Yang Ji's skill or simply see him fail and take the chance to mock him a bit.
Yang Ji, however, did not disappoint him. With a wave of his hand, a breeze picked up ten different Spiritual dicines and tossed them all into the Pill Furnace at once.
His deanor was wild, throwing in ten at once, seemingly reckless to the extre.
"Young brother, are you trying to lt ten Spiritual dicines at once? Dividing your attention to control ten different temperatures, do you have that skill? Don't ruin all the Spiritual dicines at a stroke," the youth found the opportunity and began to mock him with a smile.
lting Spiritual dicines was also crucial. Others refined them one or two at a ti, cautiously controlling the temperature, but such brazen lting of ten at once had never been seen.
But today, they witnessed it.
Yang Ji split the Earth Spirit Fire into ten, each wrapping around a Spiritual dicine, and he began to exert his fiery force to lt them.
"This? Not even adjusting the temperature beforehand, directly using fierce fire for refining?" The crowd was stunned, shaking their heads silently, thinking him an incompetent novice.
"This young brother is indeed youthful!" Du Gumie shook his head with a smile. "It's understandable. With only a wisp of Earth Spirit Fire in his hand, how good an Alchemist could he be? He's probably just a rookie fresh out of training."
Even the old man beside him, who was caring for his own dicine, looked over at Yang Ji's operation with an indifferent face.
However, as they watched, their expressions shifted from astonishnt to amazent.
Throughout the entire process, Yang Ji made not a single mistake, and all ten Spiritual dicines were perfectly lted down.
Seeing this, the youth's opinion of Yang Ji changed drastically. His control over the temperature was minutely detailed, treating the Spiritual dicines as if they were enjoying being lted down by him, experiencing no pain whatsoever.
When Du Gumie watched again, the playful smile on his face had faded, and he started to observe seriously.
He knew that just with this demonstration of temperature control and the understanding of Spiritual dicines' ages and attributes, Yang Ji was a Grandmaster among Grandmasters, transcendent and saintly.
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