The stove cover flew out and landed on the ground.

And all the fragrance disappeared almost at this moment.

"Is this... this a failure to refine the alchemy?"

"It must have failed, right? How could it be successful if so many spiritual medicines were thrown in and refined together? Didn't you see that the furnace cover was blown away?"

"But if it fails, what's going on with the fragrance just now?"

Everyone hurriedly approached.

Wu Yong is the fastest.

His figure flashed and he had already arrived in front of the furnace.

After seeing the scene in the furnace clearly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he could hardly believe what he saw.

He reached out and slowly pinched out a pill from it.

I saw that the elixir was shiny and had a faint sense of crystal clearness.

Compared with the one Liu Ruxuan just refined, it is obviously more than one level higher.

"How is this possible in the third-grade fasting pill?" Wu Yong's voice trembled. "My professor's pill recipe can only be used to refine the second-grade fasting pill at most. Why can you refine the third-grade?!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole Chunhui Hall exploded again.

Zheng Xiaopang was the first to pounce on him, wanting to see the legendary third-grade fasting pill.

Because fasting pills are generally taken only by people who are good in body and fasting, the first and second grade elixirs circulating on the market are generally available, and the third grade elixirs are basically not available for purchase even crystal stones.

Zheng Xiaopang occasionally participates in training, and it takes a long time and is remote. He eats a lot. Eating too much ordinary fasting pills can easily accumulate elixirs. Fresh food cannot be stored in Qiankun bags for a long time, which is worrying.

But it would be different if there is a third-grade fasting pill.

He once used a third-grade fasting pill, and after taking it, he would not feel hungry for seven days.

Zheng Xiaopang just rushed over and wanted to steal the fasting pill from Wu Yong's hand.

But after accidentally lowering his head, he saw the furnace that Mu Yan had just used to refine the alchemy, and couldn't help but scream, "Damn, why are there so many fasting pills!!!"

I saw more than a dozen pills in the open furnace.

Each one is exactly the same as that in Wu Yong's hand.

All are third-grade fasting pills!

Jun Muyan actually practiced ten third-grade fasting pills in one breath in just half an hour.

Isn't this really a joke?

Wu Yong suddenly looked at Mu Yan. This time, there was no disgust and disgust in his eyes, only full of enthusiasm and surprise, "Genius, genius!! I actually waited for an alchemy genius!!"

"Oh, how can you go to a place like Yaoguang Branch with a genius like you? You should come to our Yuheng Branch. I promise that at most ten years, you will definitely become a seventh-level alchemist. Unfortunately, the college does not allow transfer to the branch! What a pity, such a good seedling is actually wandering outside..."

Wu Yong sighed in sarcasm, then couldn't help but grab Mu Yan's shoulder and asked anxiously: "You, what's your name just now? Jun... Jun Mu Yan, isn't it? I see that your alchemy technique just now is too rough and too unruly. It's really a waste of natural resources! In this way, are you willing to learn alchemy under my disciple? Although I can't accept you as my disciple, I can still lead you into the alchemist's door!"

While saying these words, Wu Yong completely forgot that he had just been slapped in the face.

Only full of love for alchemy and cherishment of talents.

A warm feeling flashed in Mu Yan's eyes, "Just because of this, I have a lot of knowledge about alchemy to ask Teacher Wu for advice."
Chapter completed!