"If the medicinal properties are contrary to each other, the possibility of fusion failure is extremely low, but if this is not the case, these hundred medicinal materials will be abandoned..." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, because all the medicinal materials he had refined at this moment can actually make a pill, but there are still a hundred medicinal materials left, which means that it is not correct at this moment. If the hundred medicinal materials are abandoned, the pills refined will definitely be wrong.

Having reached this point, Xiao Yan's heartbeat also accelerated slightly, because he could make pills, but he had to give up a hundred kinds of medicinal materials. If he tried to blend these hundred kinds of medicinal materials that were contrary to each other, it would be possible that he could not make any pills.

Whether to demand stability or take risks is a very difficult choice, because Xiao Yan doesn’t know whether his guess is correct. These hundred medicinal herbs are really indispensable, or is the problem of eliminating them?

Xiao Yan didn't have an accurate answer in his heart, but there was a voice in Xiao Yan's heart telling him that none of these medicinal materials was unnecessary. If it were just removed, the difficulty of refining this elixir would be greatly reduced. If so, it would be impossible for these more than 400 powerful alchemists to feel powerless.

After a psychological struggle, Xiao Yan simply gritted his teeth and insisted on his first choice.

Even if it fails, Xiao Yan must give it a try!

Although there is still a pair of medicinal materials, it is only a few months before the end. If Xiao Yan insists on doing this, then even if there are medicinal materials, it will not be enough time to refine them. Therefore, Xiao Yan's choice will either succeed or fail, and there will be no way out.

Of course, it is just a spiritual medicine competition, but it actually doesn't have much impact on Xiao Yan even if he fails, but he must stick to his own choice.

In the last hundred medicinal materials, Xiao Yan began to merge. The medicinal materials that could be fused were all contrary to the medicinal properties, and the possibility of failure was extremely high. Therefore, Xiao Yan had to slow down.

The time spent on alchemy is huge. At the same time, there are still two months before the end, and many alchemists have completed the refining, but the most shocking thing is that half of the alchemists choose to give up directly.

After all, it is so difficult to refine a magical elixir without a prescription. Including Xiao Yan, if it weren't for the tips from the Ten Absolute Demon Flame, he would probably give up like this half of the alchemist.

There were very few people still refining in the field. Xiao Yan was one of them. In the eyes of these people, there was almost no chance of success. However, Xiao Yan's eyes were still very firm. Until the last two medicinal materials with different medicinal properties were successfully fused, Xiao Yan's eyes were shining.

"Success!" Xiao Yan said in surprise, but at this time he calculated the time. There was less than two months left. Although it was all refined, it had not yet been made into a pill. The medicine liquid was as big as a fist. Although it had been fused, it still needed to continue to purify it before it could become a pill.

Time was not enough, Xiao Yan did not hesitate, and with a loud bang, his flames rose high, and the entire field was attracted by the flames soaring into the sky here. The soul power of the domain realm also burst out instantly. Suddenly, a sound of shock and suspicion came from the field, and all his eyes were staring at Xiao Yan.

Wang Kuo and Zhang Xian were also among them. Looking at the figure below the flame, both of them narrowed their eyes slightly. Seeing Xiao Yan's movement, everyone was puzzled by what Xiao Yan was doing, but when they saw the medicine liquid that was constantly condensed in the flame, they realized it.

"It's still being refined, I'm afraid there's not enough time..."

"It's too late. It will take at least half a year or even longer to successfully refine it. Being able to enter this round and make such a low-level mistake, it makes people wonder how to survive the first round."

A series of regrets came out, as if in their eyes, Xiao Yan could no longer successfully refine it within the specified time.

"Do you want to become a pill in two months?" Wang Kuo murmured.

"Others may not be able to do it, but he may not be." Zhang Xian also had doubts in his heart, but he was different from others, because he knew that Xiao Yan had a divine object such as the Heart of Fire, and it was not impossible for him to completely refine it in two months.

And a little far from Xiao Yan on the platform, there was a figure. She looked in the direction where Xiao Yan was, with silver hair and silver eyes, her eyes slightly condensed, and she said suspiciously: "Hmm? This soul power...why does it feel a little familiar?"

If Xiao Yan saw this figure that looked like a boy, he would recognize at a glance that although there was no intersection in the World Championship, Xiao Yan was impressed by the spiritual energy world that did not cultivate the source energy, but only focused on the power of the soul.

This figure who made a puzzled voice was Ling Fei, who had participated in the World Championship with Xiao Yan!

Ling Fei looked at Xiao Yan. After seeing it clearly, the latter was slightly shocked and showed an incredible expression.

"It turned out to be him. I didn't expect... this person's soul power also broke through to the realm!" Ling Fei recognized Xiao Yan and felt terrifying about Xiao Yan's powerful soul power. After all, when participating in the Ten Thousand Worlds Championship, Xiao Yan's soul power was completely crushed by her. Now he has broken through to the realm, which Ling Fei did not expect.

"I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect that he was still alive and was revenged by the Fighting God Alliance and did not die. This person seemed quite extraordinary." Ling Fei said in shock, and there was a round and radiant pill in her hand.

"It's too hasty, and he may not be able to successfully refine it. After all, the final refining requires weaker soul power and stronger flame requirements. It's too difficult to refine it into pills in two months." Seeing the familiar face, Ling Fei couldn't help but feel regret for Xiao Yan.

"Unless... he has stronger flames!" Ling Fei murmured, but as soon as her voice fell, Xiao Yan's originally colorful flame instantly turned into black. At the same time, a sense of oppression from the flame swept across none of the alchemists on the platform.

The nine fire hearts, when any fire heart appears, there will be a scene of worship of thousands of fires. After all, they are above all thousands of fires and are the supreme of all flames!

Looking at the burning black flames, an uproar sound suddenly echoed throughout the platform. Looking at the black flames and the sense of oppression, flames are crucial for alchemists. Therefore, most alchemists know the existence of the heart of flames.

However, in the eyes of these people, such a divine object as the Heart of Fire, was just hearing the legend. I never thought that one day I could truly see it and feel its powerful pressure!
Chapter completed!