Chapter 1292: Playing with fire

But immediately, the face of Alchemy Master Qinghong showed a sneer and mockery.
Qin Chen was playing with fire and set himself on fire. The reason why he used these methods to refine is entirely because of Qingyang Fire, but what about Qin Chen? Although his Qinglian flame is also very powerful, it is not a Qingyang fire after all. Different flames are refined by the same method and process, and even faster than him.
Is it possible that the refining is successful within one hour?
No matter how gorgeous the skills are, they all serve the pill itself. If Qin Chen can't refine the Runmai Pill, what is the use of just showing off his skills?
In the end, there is only one failure.
Other pharmacists obviously thought of this, and expressed great doubts about whether Qin Chen could refine the Runmai Pill, but this did not affect their shock to Qin Chen.
I only watched Master Qinghong's refining once, and perfectly copied the skills previously shown by Master Qinghong. What is this concept? How can there be such a terrible genius in the world?
In the shocking and enthusiastic eyes of everyone, Qin Chen accelerated the refining, and saw a steady stream of various techniques that were extremely splendid, and each process was about twice as fast as the refining of Alchemy Qinghong. The point is that there is no sign of a fryer, which is simply a miracle.
Time passed by every minute.
Seeing that the prescribed hour was approaching, Qin Chen finally completed the last step of refining.
"Get up!"
He gave a low cry, and a divine glow suddenly burst into his eyes. With a bang, the lid of the pill furnace exploded, and the rich medicinal fragrance filled the sky, and twelve bright brilliance shot up into the sky instantly.
"Successful."
"Qin Chen actually succeeded in refining."
"Twelve pill light, hiss, this is the perfect twelve pill."
"My God, is the pill descending?"
The crowd was stunned, everyone was stunned, some alchemists even knelt down with a thump, expressions of excitement, tears in their eyes.
The so-called perfect pill, refers to the limit of the number of pills that can be made from one part of the material. It is an extremely rare phenomenon in the pill pavilion, and the number is generally twelve.
In other words, for any pill, if one part of the material is given, the maximum number of pill that can be refined is twelve. This is a limit, which means that the elixir in one part of the material has been fully utilized to the extreme. The quantity that can be reached.
Like the previous Qinghong alchemy master, he successfully refined ten pills, which is already extremely exaggerated. It represents that the use rate of elixir is as high as 80%, and there is almost no waste.
But Qin Chen's pill furnace flew out twelve pills, which meant that Qin Chen's utilization rate of the elixir had almost reached 100%.
Of course, this does not mean that Qin Chen will definitely win.
In the alchemy test, the number of the pill is often secondary, and the real evaluation is the grade of the pill.
Although twelve pills of pill light flew out of Qin Chen's pill furnace, it did not mean that these twelve pill pills had really taken shape, and there was a certain possibility that there would be a useless pill, that is, a failed pill.
And even if all the twelve pill pills really become pill, it depends on the grade. Even if more than half of the twelve pill pills are first-class pill, compared with the ten first-class pill of Master Qinghong Medicine, Qin Chen's result also had only one lost word.
All, at this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Qin Chen, trying to distinguish the grade of the medicine in his hand.
Under Qin Chen's traction, the twelve pill lights instantly fell into his hands. In an instant, the twelve pills appeared in front of everyone, and each pill glowed brightly.
In addition, there are pill patterns all over it, and the pill patterns are full, which is more perfect and clearer than the ten high-quality pill that Master Qinghong previously refined.
"what?"
Alchemist Qinghong’s face changed drastically. He was the peak pharmacist in the middle of the seventh stage. He was naturally very good at identifying the grade of pill. From a distance, the pill that Qin Chen refined was clearly better than he refined. The medicinal pill is even higher.
how can that be?
He looked pale, stepped back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.
Whoosh!
He shook his body and came to Qin Chen in an instant.
"Qinghong, what do you want to do?" Xuan Yi Yao Wang shook his body, suddenly appeared in front of Qin Chen, and intercepted him.
boom!
The palms of the two collided, and their bodies shook together.
"Qinghong, this is the scene of the competition. Please also respect yourself." Pavilion Master Xuan Sheng recovered from the shock, and suddenly snorted, looking displeased, the terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the venue.
"My Lord Pavilion, is... your subordinate is reckless." Alchemy Master Qinghong turned red and white, and hurriedly bowed in salute, while staring at Qin Chen's Runmai Pill, his body seemed to be emptied. Slightly shaking like strength.
That's right, special class, it's a special class pill.
At such a close distance, it is absolutely impossible for Master Qinghong to read it wrong. The Runmai Pills in Qin Chen's hand are all round and full, with clear pill patterns, emitting a faint fragrance, restrained but not scattered, and are clearly a special Runmai Pill.
However, he was a twenty-year-old boy, and he only spent half of his time, how could he refine a special-grade Runmai Pill?
He can't figure it out!
He is not the only one who can’t understand. No one can understand why Qin Chen can refine the middle seventh stage Runmai Pill in such a short period of time. Half of Qinghong Alchemy.
How did he do it?
These questions linger in everyone's mind, making everyone think about it. At this time, Pavilion Master Xuan Sheng has also gathered Qin Chen and Alchemist Qinghong's Runmaidan together, and he stared carefully. The Runmai Pill refined by Qin Chen couldn't hide the essence in his eyes, and his heart was moved. In the end, he raised the pill in his hands high and said: "In this round of competition, both sides successfully refined the Runmai Pill within an hour, but Qin Chen refined the Runmai Pill. The rank is high, and it is twelve perfect pill, while the Runmai Pill of Master Qinghong is of high rank.
And it was ten pills, Qin Chen won this round of competition! "
The voice of Xuansheng Pavilion Master Rumble reverberated between the heavens and the earth, and immediately caused a deafening roar from the audience.
Won.
Qin Chen actually won.
One is the deputy chief of the Northern Heavenly Pill Pavilion, the King of Medicine at the peak of the seventh stage, and the other is a 20-year-old boy who has just been promoted to the King of Medicine. Everyone has thought about countless possibilities, but no one can think of it, Qin Chen would win.
For a while, the whole square was full of discussions, as if it was fried.
Shocked!
Excited!
On the square, Kang Youming and Jin Shengjie looked sullen and gloomy. If Qin Chen won, how could this be possible?