Among the crowd, only Jiang Xiaoshu remained calm, not surprised by this situation.

Only he knew that Ling Yun was not an alchemy master, but an alchemy sage.

Zhao Haichen's eyes became increasingly gloomy.

If this situation continues, the final result of the elixir he refines will most likely not be as good as Ling Yun's.

Gradually, the alchemy process is coming to an end.

Ling Yun performed another stunt.

"String Fire Technique!"

The eyes of all the alchemists lit up.

They had long heard that Ling Yun mastered the string fire technique, and now that they saw it with their own eyes, it was really an eye-opener.

I saw the pill fire in Ling Yun's hand, which was like strings of a piano. It was really as beautiful as a picture.
Chapter completed!