"impossible."

Chu Xinghui's unacceptable voice came, "Elder Huang, this guy is just a disciple from the outer camp who just came from the lower realm. How can he be the alchemy master?"

"Huh, I don't care whether it's an outer camp or not, or whether it's in the lower realm or not."

Huang Tao snorted coldly, "I only know that just because he can understand the alchemy tablet, but you can't, it proves that his alchemy skills are far superior to yours."

"I never believe it."

Chu Xinghui's face turned ugly, "An alchemy tablet can't explain anything. Maybe he is just lucky. The true level of alchemy can only be verified through an alchemy competition."

Huang Tao was a little weird, feeling that Chu Xinghui's reaction was too big.

By her side, other disciples immediately told her the truth.

After listening, Huang Tao shook his head: "Chu Xinghui, I advise you not to compete with him. If you admit defeat now, you can still save some face."

She was actually very optimistic about Chu Xinghui, whose alchemy talent was also very powerful.

As long as he is well cultivated, even though Chu Xinghui will not be as good as Ling Yun in the future, he can still become a mainstay in the alchemy world of Futu Island.

Therefore, she really didn't want Chu Xinghui to compete with Ling Yun, as that would only damage Chu Xinghui's confidence.

"Great Elder, I never believe that I, Chu Xinghui, can be inferior to an outside camp disciple from the lower realm."
Chapter completed!