Her movements were very slow, so slow that Zhong Yi looked anxious.

However, Feng Qiyue still had no intention of speeding up, but still took things slowly and calmly.

Half an hour later, it finally became a pill.

Feng Qiyue then asked Zhong Yi, "Apprentice, master, have you seen every step clearly?"

Zhong Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded, thinking to himself, it would be strange if he couldn't see clearly with such slow steps.

"Master, has he made the elixir?" Feng Qiyue asked again.

"Yes." Zhong Yi nodded, dozens of pills were lying quietly in the pill furnace, and he could see them very clearly.

"Then do you know why you can't practice it?" Feng Qiyue asked in a persuasive manner.

"I don't know, every step of our elixir refining must be correct, but we just can't condense the elixir in the end." Zhong Yi said depressedly.

"Because you didn't purify it enough," Feng Qiyue said.

"It's not purified enough," Zhong Yi suddenly realized, and then said, "However, the abilities of our master-level alchemists are not much different, so it is impossible that they are not purified enough."

"Yes, your flame level is still a bit low. Unless you can become a god-level alchemy master, you will not be able to refine this elixir." Feng Qiyue explained.

Zhong Yi: ""No wonder

"But Master, when you first refined this elixir, you were not a god-level alchemist, right?" Thinking of this, Zhong Yi asked again.

"At that time, I was just a master alchemist." Feng Qiyue nodded affirmatively.

"What level does Master's flame reach?" Zhong Yi asked curiously.

"My natal flame has reached the divine fire level," Feng Qiyue said truthfully.

"How is that possible?" Zhong Yi widened his eyes in disbelief, his face full of shock.

Although many alchemists have a chance of having their natal flames advance when they advance, the flames of a master-level alchemist can reach the divine fire level. This is simply an incredible thing, right?

Zhong Yi really couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

Otherwise, what should I say if the master's alchemy quality is much higher than theirs?

"Apprentice, the world is so big, anything can happen, you know?" Feng Qiyue said.

"I know, but I still can't believe it." Zhong Yi said honestly.

"This mentality is normal, so apprentice, should you work harder?" Feng Qiyue asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Zhong Yi nodded again, quite shocked.

"Apprentice, isn't your ultimate goal now to become the God of Cooking?" Feng Qiyue asked again.

"Yes, but I won't waste the alchemy master, don't worry, master." Zhong saw that the master mentioned this matter again, so he quickly expressed his position.

"I know. What I want to say is that if you want to become a god of cooking, if you don't have a good fire source, you still won't be able to cook god-level dishes, you know?" Feng Qiyue said.

"Is that so?" Zhong Yi was stunned for a moment before saying.

Feng Qiyue smiled kindly, took out a plate of hot and sour potato shreds from the storage ring and placed it in front of Zhong Yi.

"Try it, the master fried it."

Quite a surprise.

He had long heard from his second senior brother that the master's cooking skills were unparalleled in the world, but it was a pity that he didn't have the chance to see it with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.

Now, the master brought out a plate of hot and sour potato shreds for him to taste, which really flattered him.

This dish was probably specially prepared by the master for the master, but now it is easier for him.
Chapter completed!