Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

Huo Linger glanced coldly at the person standing opposite her, then turned her head and asked, "Master He, may I ask what you mean by this, old man?"

"Hmph, do you think you are worthy enough to compete with my master in alchemy?" Yu Zenian looked at Huo Ling'er with disdain, his tone contemptuous, and the expression on his face was as if he was looking at an ant.

"Of course, I, as your disciple's substitute master, will come to meet you."

Yu Zenian raised his chin provocatively, his eyes full of mockery, as if Huo Ling'er was just a clown in his eyes.

He Yiming didn't say anything, but his contemptuous look showed that he agreed with what his apprentice Yu Zenian said.

"Since Master He doesn't take me, Ling Ye, seriously, then there's no need for me to stay here with you."

Huo Ling'er sneered, then turned around and was about to jump off the stage.

"How dare you jump!"

He Yiming's face darkened, and his voice was extremely gloomy, as if water could drip out of it, "You accepted this alchemy challenge. You have to fight in today's alchemy competition even if you don't want to."

"Where did you get this nonsense from? Lord Ling Ye accepted the alchemy challenge and wanted to fight with you. How can you change people at this time?" Elder Cheng frowned and spoke.

After Cheng Nan finished speaking, only a few people followed suit and echoed him.

When Elder Liu of Lixuan Sect saw that Cheng Nan of Qingyun Sect had spoken first, he immediately retorted with a cold face: "You can't say that. What is the identity of Master He?"

"It's impossible that Master He has to go in person to compete with him, right? Wouldn't that mean that anyone could come and get involved?"

"That's right. In my opinion, I'd rather win the competition with Master He's disciples than compete with Master He." A man from the Yan Yang Sect said without minding the hassle.

"Actually, I agree with Dai Zhan too!"

Huo Linger raised the corners of her mouth slightly, glanced at the people who had just spoken with a half-smile, and said calmly:

"Well, since Master He has sent his disciples to compete, I will send one of my own as well."

Her eyes fell on Chu Yueyao and she nodded, and Chu Yueyao came to the competition stage in a dignified manner.

Elder Liu frowned when he saw this, and said unhappily, "Master Ling Ye, what do you mean? You actually let a little girl come on stage to compete?"

"Haha, what's the matter? Elder, do you look down on women?"

"Hmph, I don't look down on women. It's just that you sent a little girl to the stage. Do you expect to win the fight?" Elder Liu said disdainfully.

"Then just wait and see." Huo Ling'er said confidently.

Chu Yueyao looked at her opponent with a firm and calm look in her eyes.

She knew that this competition was very important to them. She was not only representing herself, but also her junior master's reputation and the immense trust he placed in her.

"The two of them will compete with Master He on my behalf in this alchemy duel. If my people lose, I will automatically seal my cauldron and stop refining elixirs. The same goes for Master He."

"Okay, so be it."

He Yiming agreed without hesitation. Yu Zenian's talent in alchemy was the highest among the younger generation he had ever seen.

Moreover, these days, under his careful guidance, he has been promoted to the sixth-grade intermediate alchemist.

In his opinion, Yu Zenian would definitely win the game easily, as easy as eating.

"Then let's get started."

Yu Zenian proudly took out the alchemy furnace and the medicinal materials needed for alchemy.

Chu Yueyao did not hesitate and took out the medicinal materials for refining the sixth-grade Qingling Pill and began to refine it smoothly.

She naturally recognized that the person in front of her was the one who was forced to withdraw from Qingyun Sect.

Before, Yu Zenian was a disciple of Dan Valley and was considered his senior brother.

I heard that he has a good talent for alchemy, but his mind is not in it.

Looking at Chu Yueyao's smooth movements, Yu Zenian sneered: "So what if she's fast? Without sufficient heat, the pill won't take shape!"

He slowly put the herbs into the furnace, carefully controlling the temperature to demonstrate his superb alchemy skills.

He Yiming nodded with satisfaction and was very appreciative of Yu Zenian's performance.

"Humph, she is nothing more than that."

Yu Zenian looked at Chu Yueyao proudly, his eyes full of contempt.

While everyone was talking, Chu Yueyao's alchemy furnace began to hum.

This means that the pill has been successfully refined, and a delicate fragrance wafts out.

Even He Yiming, who was sitting on the stage, widened his eyes in disbelief.

Chu Yueyao was very calm. She had received personal guidance from Huo Ling'er and had studied the pill recipe for several days. Her alchemy level had improved further after the last upgrade.

"What's going on? This woman is refining the elixir so quickly. Has she succeeded in making the elixir?"

"That's right. Yu Zenian is a sixth-level middle-grade alchemist. Could it be that her alchemy level is higher than Yu Zenian's?"

"Hey, I just saw this woman put some medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace. I've never seen them before, and I don't know what kind of elixir it is."

Everyone was muttering in the audience.

Huo Ling'er naturally did not miss the contempt in their eyes.

The ancient elixir recipe of Qingling Pill which had been lost long ago was not something that these people with limited knowledge could know.

Chu Yueyao did not move, but waited aside for Yu Zenian to finish refining.

He Yiming on the stage had contempt in his eyes, even though he had just lost his composure.

However, he had never heard of or seen the medicinal materials and refining sequence that Chu Yueyao had used to make the elixir, so he was sure that she would not be able to make a high-level elixir.

Chu Yueyao looked at Yu Zenian's smug expression and despised him in her heart:

"Wait and see if you can still be arrogant. She is confident in herself!"

Time passed by, and Yu Zenian finally succeeded in refining the elixir. He could not wait to open the alchemy furnace, and saw three red-red level six intermediate-grade Explosive Yuan Pills slowly rising, each of which was round and full, with bright colors, and was obviously of top quality.

Yu Zenian was very satisfied with his results, and looked around proudly. People in the audience congratulated and praised him one after another. He was secretly delighted in his heart, as if victory was already in sight.

At this moment, Chu Yueyao also opened the lid of the alchemy furnace, and five snow-white Qingling pills appeared in front of everyone.

Yu Zenian's smile froze on his face instantly, and he stared at the five Qingling Pills in disbelief.

The people in the audience also widened their eyes and exclaimed in amazement.

"Oh my God, is this the legendary Qingling Pill? Someone actually managed to refine it!" Someone who knew about it recognized the pill and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Five pieces in one furnace, the quality is simply amazing!"

"Although they are both level six mid-grade elixirs, the effect of Qingling Pill is much stronger than that of Baoyuan Pill!"

For a moment, the whole scene fell into chaos, and everyone was shocked by the elixir refined by Chu Yueyao.

They began to whisper to each other, discussing the outcome of the game.

Huo Linger stared at the gloomy He Yiming with cold eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and asked with a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "Master He, this round should be considered my win, right?"

Everyone present knew very well that Ling Ye had undoubtedly won this round of alchemy competition.

However, the stakes of this competition are extremely cruel. The loser must seal the cauldron and leave the alchemy world forever.

Such a vicious agreement is really shocking. But in any case, this is the rule agreed upon by both parties in advance, and both of them agreed to it.

He Yiming stared at the two people in front of him with a gloomy expression, sparks of anger and unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, he raised his voice and asked, "Where did you two unknown youngsters get the recipe for the Qingling Pill? That is an ancient recipe that has been lost for many years. How did you get it?"

Huo Linger sneered, with a hint of disdain and contempt in her eyes.

He said calmly: “Master He, your focus seems a little strange?

We have clearly agreed that the winner of this competition will be decided by the substitutes of both sides. Are you thinking of going back on your word now?"

In fact, she had already expected that even if she won the competition, He Yiming would never give up, and he would try every means to deny it.

Haha, it’s true!