1825: C1825 This Is Art!

C1825 This Is Art!

"What? This... this... he threw all the herbs into the furnace?"

Looking at Tang Yu's actions, Whether it was a human or a demon, everyone was shocked as if they had seen a ghost. Boss's mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it any longer.

Even if it was Immortal Pill Master, even if Immortal Pill Master was different from an ordinary alchemist. Even if he was awesome, purifying a few herbs at once was already his limit. But what was this? Dozens of herbs were thrown into the furnace. Was he brewing the herbs?

"Hahaha, what a joke, what a joke. Does this kid really know how to concoct pills?"

One of the demons, Heavenly Pill Master, sneered and said with disdain. "Even with the help of the Myriad Demon Saint Cauldron, we, Gu Qingyun, can only purify four herbs at once. Furthermore, it will consume a lot of energy, and we can't afford to make any mistakes. This kid actually wants to purify more than thirty herbs at the same time, this is simply wasting the herbs!"

"The Human Clan's God Refining Holy Land? Maybe it's because they have a lot of herbs. If they want to waste them, they can just do it. They are rich, so we won't say anything."

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The demons wore a mocking smile on their faces. They were ready to watch Tang Yu make a fool of himself. No matter what, they firmly believed that Tang Yu would definitely destroy this cauldron of herbs!

Listening to the noise around him, the corner of Tang Yu's mouth raised slightly as he muttered, "Fire God Flame, Divine Flame Subsoul Technique!"

With a light shout, countless strands of Purple Flame Holy Fire seemed to come alive and completely wrapped around the medicinal herbs. Like elves, they kept jumping in the air. It could be vaguely seen with the naked eye. Those dozens of medicinal herbs were melting according to different degrees. The impurities in the medicinal herbs were burning continuously and gradually disappearing!

"Hiss!"

"What is this?! This... What did I see? How is this possible? "At the same time, he is refining dozens of high grade medicinal herbs. Each of them is actually melting and continuously purifying. Could it be that the temperature of the flames under his control is different?"

"I carefully sensed it. This is really different."

A Heavenly Pill Master from the Human Clan stared at Boss. His heart was filled with waves of shock. He said in shock, "Every wisp of flame has the same temperature, and as time passes, the temperature will change. Every wisp of flame is constantly changing according to the temperature required for the ingredients to be refined. Controlling dozens of medicinal ingredients at the same time also means controlling dozens of different temperatures at the same time. "To control the temperature of hundreds of different flames, this... Is he still human?"

"This is the main point, but it is only a part."

Xu Ji Dao panted heavily, his face pale. He swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice, "Didn't you notice? When he was refining the herbs, he didn't even use a furnace. He was completely relying on his own control of the flame to do it. He didn't need the alchemy furnace's flame formation to condense heat. He also did not need the alchemy furnace's formation to assist in the purification. What kind of alchemy was this? Only then can he be so confident! "

"Thump!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Everyone's hearts shuddered, and they hurriedly looked toward the stage.

No wonder they felt that something was wrong. It turned out that Tang Yu didn't use the alchemy furnace, and had only relied on himself to control the flames to reach such a terrifying extent!

In less than half an hour, Tang Yu suddenly opened his eyes. He saw the dozens of balls of flame floating in the air slowly disperse. Only a layer of faint purple flame wrapped around the medicinal herbs that had turned into pure medicinal liquid and was thrown into the alchemy furnace.

Without the cover of the large amount of purple flame, everyone could clearly see the clusters of crystal-clear medicinal liquid, and could even feel the purity of the clusters of medicinal liquid!

Everyone could not believe that in less than half an hour, thirty to forty medicinal herbs had been completely refined. Every single one of them had achieved such perfection. How was this possible? Could it be that in the other party's eyes, this was refining ordinary Pills?

At this rate, they had no doubt that the other party would be able to successfully refine the Peak Heavenly Pill within two hours.

At the thought of this, everyone couldn't help but shiver. This... this was too terrifying!

"How is this possible? How could this be?"

Looking at this scene, Hu Banxian's chin, which was full of confidence, almost fell to the ground. His face was filled with disbelief. For the first time, a trace of panic and uncertainty appeared in his heart.

No matter how powerful a person was, he could at most focus on a few things. However, Tang Yu had already focused on dozens of things, and he didn't feel any pressure at all. He was actually leisurely sitting there, and no one could tell how much energy he had lost.

Wasn't this guy... Human Emperor Successor? Why would he know how to concoct pills? Even if he knew how to concoct pills, why did he reach such a terrifying level? This was simply inconceivable to the extreme.

Why did Human Emperor Successor go to concoct pills in front of everyone? Wasn't he sick?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Tang Yu, but none of them paid any attention to this Immortal Pill Master, Gu Qingyun.

Looking at Tang Yu who was dozens of meters away, Gu Qingyun was extremely shocked. It was as if he had seen a ghost. As a top alchemist and Immortal Pill Master, he knew how difficult it was for Tang Yu to do this. In this world, he had never heard of anyone who could do this.1

Refining pills was never a multitasking job. The reason why he was able to refine four herbs at the same time was because of his own hard work. The Myriad Demon Saint Cauldron had the ability to refine four herbs. It could reduce the energy consumption to the minimum, but four herbs was the limit.

But what about Tang Yu?

The furnace that Tang Yu produced was useless when it was being refined. It relied entirely on his own soul power and control to do dozens of things at the same time. Just based on this alone... This point alone was enough to throw him three streets behind!

Taking a slight breath, Gu Qingyun composed himself, his eyes revealing a hint of fighting spirit.

Even if the other party was skilled in refining medicinal herbs, it did not mean that the thing refined was stronger than him. The merging of medicinal herbs and the process of condensing the Pill was the key to whether a Pill was good or bad. Time could not decide everything.

When he thought of this, Gu Qingyun also focused his attention and seized the opportunity to refine his medicinal ingredients. He was not as fast as Tang Yu. If he wanted to completely refine the Pill, he would need at least three to four hours.

"Bang!"

Right at this moment, a loud sound was heard. Under everyone's astonished eyes, a purple fire dragon roared out from the Eight Trigrams Cauldron and soared into the sky. Its two big eyes stared at everyone present, looking down at the heaven and earth.

In the mouth of the purple fire dragon, a bright Pill was constantly swallowing and rotating, quickly condensing!

"This... What is this? Just... just refining a pill and such a phenomenon actually appeared. Is this still refining a pill?"

Looking at the fiery dragon, everyone raised their heads and opened their mouths wide in shock. That's right, this was not refining a pill, this was art!

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