This can't help but arouse everyone's reverie.

Until Xiao Wanfeng, under the protection of President Dong Ling, returned to Spiritual Array No. 1 while carrying the elixir and wiping the saliva on his head.

And above the No. 1 Spiritual Array, a new row of pill names flashed again at the right moment.

The audience was blown away.

"Throne Pill!"

The three large blood-red characters have a natural oppressive force compared to the small white characters on the other nine spiritual formations.

The rest of the players on the field didn't know why, but they were affected by the aura of the outside world during the alchemy process. Looking back, they saw tens of thousands of people outside, raising their arms and shouting, all with red faces, as if they were on a pilgrimage.

The players panicked.

"what happened?"

Yu Chuchu looked at the No. 1 Spiritual Array in confusion.

She was so focused on refining alchemy that she didn't even see Xiao Wanfeng go to the referee's bench.

But if the predictions are correct, if there is such a movement in the outfield, it must be Master Xu's fault!

The elixir refining had reached the final step. Yu Chuchu didn't think much and quickly came back to his senses.

After the elixir condensation was over, the elixir cauldron was filled with brilliant rays of light and a series of Taoist rhymes.

"The ultimate master pill!"

Yu Chuchu was satisfied, this time she performed perfectly.

Even if there is still time, there is no need to continue rushing.

First, her alchemy assessment does not need to be conducted at the alchemy conference.

Secondly, no matter how hard you try, the refining time of a fifth-grade elixir is much longer than that of a sixth-grade grandmaster elixir.

Yu Chuchu knew that she couldn't make it, so she simply walked out of the spiritual formation with the best score and handed it over to the master on the referee's bench.

As soon as the spiritual formation came out, crazy shouts came from the outside, and the sound waves almost exploded her eardrums.

"Master Xu! Master Xu! Master Xu!"

Yu Chuchu:???

She stared blankly at the outfield, realizing that she had refined the ultimate Grandmaster Pill, but it failed to attract the attention of even a single spectator.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are still staring at Spiritual Array No. 1.

"Isn't he perfected?"

Yu Chuchu looked at the No. 1 Spiritual Array with doubts. Almost immediately, she was stunned by the big blood-red characters above the spiritual array.

Throne Pill!

Yu Chuchu:???

"Are you kidding me?"

The little girl's eyes were so wide at this moment that they almost fell out of their sockets: "He wants to refine the Throne Pill? He wants to sprint to the fourth level? He wants to become the Alchemy Throne?"

Yu Chuchu was stunned for three breaths, and then she suddenly covered her head.

Alchemy Throne!

What is this concept?

The person sitting on the referee's seat is only at the level of the Alchemy Throne!

Even though it is the lowest, there are still three grades.

But the third level, that also belongs to the Alchemy Throne.

A fourth-grade alchemist is enough strength for the major judges at the table to serve as vice-presidents of various branches.

If you go to a more remote county town, you can still become a branch president.

Mr. Xu, such a young man...of the same age!

He is already sprinting to become a fourth-grade alchemist?

"You still want to refine the most precious Throne Pill?"

Among the mirror-breaking elixirs, the most valuable one is the throne elixir.

Because before the throne, even if a sect is established, it is still a sect of one place.

But after becoming a king, the sky is vast and the earth is vast, where can’t you go?

If your talent is good enough, the Taixu forces and even the Semi-Saint forces will offer you an olive branch!

Therefore, Throne Pill is hard to find in the market.

This thing is too difficult to refine, takes time and effort, and requires Taoist understanding.

Veteran alchemists generally have low cultivation levels and are old. After refining this thing, it's like collapse, and they won't be able to recover even if they don't cultivate for a month and a half.

Now there is only half an hour left on the field, Master Xu wants to do these tricks?

He's crazy!

Because she was too shocked, Yu Chuchu held the elixir bottle and stopped moving forward. She walked up close to the No. 1 Spiritual Array and wanted to watch Mr. Xu refining the elixir.

Until the staff came forward to stop her and separate her.

She used her identity to scare away the staff, saying that she could not interfere with others making elixirs, and then handed over the elixir bottle and asked the staff to pass it to the referee's table.

She was alone, studying at close range...

Mr. Xu started the furnace.

The black chicken has chosen medicine.

As the process continues, the rhythm of alchemy remains smooth and smooth.

"Does he also know the throne elixir?" Yu Chuchu was shocked.

She had seen the recipe for the Throne Pill, and there were too many brand-new throne-level elixirs in it, but she didn't study it because she couldn't aim too high.

There are a lot of grandmaster elixirs. No matter how old she is, it is not easy to remember the properties, details, etc. of the massive master elixirs.

But Mr. Xu looks like I am also familiar with the throne elixir...

A quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

Time continues to pass.

Everyone at the scene forgot about the other players.

In the last round of the finals, almost no assignments were handed in on time.

With more than a quarter of an hour left before the end of the game, everyone had finished refining the elixir.

After walking out of the spiritual formation, these people all seemed to behave in a similar manner. They were inexplicably shocked. They came around Yu Chuchu like a pilgrim and watched Xu Shao's alchemy at close range.

"He's so crazy," someone said.

"He stole all our limelight..." Zhu Yan also murmured.

He has completed the Tianxing Pill, which is of the middle grade. From now on, he will truly be the fifth-grade alchemy master that he had imagined before.

However, no one cheered for him at this time.

Everyone, including the referees, were only looking at Mr. Xu.

Within Spiritual Array No. 1, Xiao Wanfeng listened to the heavy breathing of the audience outside. He noticed everyone's stares. At this moment, he felt extremely honored.

As for Xu Shao's alchemy, it was obvious that some problems could not be solved within a quarter of an hour.

Only halfway through...

There are also many magical medicines to say...

time up.

The last round of the finals was finally over in one hour.

Xiao Wanfeng gritted his teeth and felt that he needed to go out and apply to the on-site referees not to interrupt Mr. Xu's rhythm.

But as soon as he moved, President Dong Ling's solemn voice came to his ears:

"Don't interrupt his alchemy!"

Xiao Wanfeng was startled, stopped in his tracks, and looked at the referee's seat.

All the eighteen presidents on the referee's bench could not sit still and all stood up. Even though the time had expired and the bell had rung, no one said anything to stop the game.

A staff member hesitated and stepped forward, went to the referee's seat, and reminded: "Presidents, the final has timed out..."

"Shut up!" Lu Chenghui scolded him without turning around.

He was dissatisfied with Xu Shao's style and his playful black chicken alchemy technique.
To be continued...