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Just as Su An Yun was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up, the referee at the side announced the start of the match.

Su An Yun glared at Jun Qianyan, cursing at him millions of times in his heart. However, soon after, Su An Yun seemed to have thought of something and a malicious smile appeared on his face.

Because of the previous round of the competition, Su An Yun had the right to be the first to choose the herbs. Su An Yun had the right to be the first to choose the herbs because of the previous round of the competition.

When the crowd saw the herbs in Su Anyun's arms, they started to discuss among themselves. One must know that in this industry, the more herbs there were, the harder the ingredients were, and the higher the level of the ingredients.

Seven or eight medicinal herbs could already be considered to be second grade pills. How could these people not be surprised when they had already turned into two bottles of medicinal pills at the age of fourteen or fifteen?

One had to know that even a pill refiner would only be a second tier apothecary.

This young miss of the Su Clan really has a bright future ahead of her …

"Young miss of the Su Clan, the pill that you should prepare this time is the Yang Reversion Pill, right …"

"I don't think that's necessarily the case …" It could be a Soul Recovery Pill. "

Another person couldn't help but interject.

Jun Qiyan had barely passed the stage, so she was ranked last. By the time she had reached the stage, there were only a few herbs left on the stage.

Jun Qiyan looked around and suddenly thought of Su An Yun's proud smile.

This Su An Yun had indeed put himself in a spot! No matter how many people chose to use the ammunition formula, there would be no more or less medicinal herbs left in the end. It was impossible to make a candidate unable to concoct any medicinal herbs.

The herbs in front of him could be used to make the most ordinary Spirit Gathering Pills, but they were missing the main ingredient, Spirit Gathering Grass.

Jun Qiyan silently praised his foresight. If it wasn't for the fact that he went to the black market to purchase a batch of medicinal herbs, he would really have been at a loss for what to do.

Jun Qianyan calmly returned to his own furnace and began refining the pills according to the Spirit Pill formula.

Su Anyun, who was watching from the side, couldn't sit still. How could she possibly let someone secretly take away the most important Spirit Gathering Grass?

How could this brat possibly concoct Spirit Gathering Pills!

Su An Yun was a little flustered.

On the other hand, Jun Qiyan seemed to be in an orderly manner, perfect in every step.

The final step was to put the Spirit Gathering Grass in and condense it into a pill.

As Jun Qiyan entered the space with a wisp of his consciousness, he suddenly became completely dumbfounded.

The herbs that he bought yesterday were clearly inferior ones that were almost dried up. They should be about the same as those that were prepared in the Alchemist Competition. However, the herbs in front of him all seemed to be around a hundred years old.

The medicinal fragrance emitted by the vast medicinal field wafted around in every corner of the Nuwa Stone. The ball was rolling about in the medicinal field, looking extremely happy.

The little green snake held a stalk of herbal medicine and started to gnaw on it impatiently. However, because it found it too painful, it spat it out.

If any other alchemist were to see this scene, they would definitely be so angry that they would pinch Jun Qiyan to death. These were all hundred-year-old medicinal herbs!

Every single one of them was priceless!

However, Jun Qiyan was not in the mood to feel excited about becoming a rich little woman.

On the contrary, Jun Qiyan was a little flustered. She had never cared about the matter of the Nuwa Stone levelling up. Since she wasn't used to hoarding herbs, she had completely forgotten about this matter …

Jun Qiyan didn't want any hundred year old Lingzhi or thousand year old ginseng; he just wanted a stalk of Spirit Gathering Grass that didn't need to be trash …

Was the heavens playing with him?!

Under such desperation, Jun Qiyan had no choice but to find the worst quality herbal medicine in order to fool around.

But even the worst quality herbs would have an even more powerful effect when being nourished by the Nuwa Stone.

One must know that the older the medicinal herb, the more potent the effects of the medicinal pill would be. This was also the reason why the higher the age of the medicinal herb, the higher the price.

Jun Qiyan braced himself and put the medicinal herb in.

However, he would give them an hour for concocting pills. In the blink of an eye, an hour had already passed.

Jun Qiyan had also completed the final step of pill refinement.

The referee began to open the furnace one by one.

As long as a good pill was opened, it would give off a strong medicinal fragrance.

"Mmm, not bad." The referee took out the pill Su An Yun's battery and revealed a satisfied smile, then he nodded in praise.

"As expected of Elder Su's granddaughter! "Truly a tiger father does not breed a dog son." The referee praised him generously, his tone carrying a hint of flattery.

Su Anyun arrogantly raised her chin, clearly enjoying the referee's words.

The crowd was also in an uproar, "That's a Grade 2 pill, Soul Recovery Pill!"

"It's just that I didn't expect that the young lady of the Su Clan would already have this kind of ability at such a young age. Her future is truly limitless …"

"He wants to inherit his grandfather's position."

When Elder Su heard the flattery from the crowd below, he could not help but burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, he's still young, but he has a lot of room for improvement in the future."

Fortunately, he had let Su Yun practice hard for almost two months, the Soul Recovery Pill!

He didn't believe that there would be a medicinal pill of a higher grade than grade two medicinal pills appearing in this arena!

"The Soul Recovery Pill is only the most basic kind of a Tier 2 alchemist. Moreover, a good Soul Recovery Pill should have a layer of faint fog surrounding it …"

With just a few words, Green Edge had reduced Su Anyun's pill refining skills, which had been praised to the heavens, to nothing.

When the others saw the internal conflict between the two elders, they did not dare to interrupt.

He could only stand awkwardly by the side.

"Humph!" "My family's An Yun's technique is still not mature enough, but it still has to be better than your apprentice alchemist!"

"He was lucky enough to make it past the first round. I wonder what kind of evil outer technique he used!"

Elder Su said somewhat disdainfully.

Qingya slightly narrowed his eyes. "Whoever uses that evil technique at the crooked gate knows it very well. They have to often walk by the river, how can they not wet their shoes!"

Elder Su's expression darkened two levels when he heard what Green Edge said.

The reason why Su An Yun was able to become a Tier 2 Pill Refiner was because of his own abilities and talent. He was the one who gave Su An Yun the backdoor.

As an elder of the Apothecary Guild, he had to pass through the Apothecary Guild in order to pass the apothecary examination. Naturally, he could pass the examination at will.

As the two old men were arguing, the referee had already arrived in front of Jun Yunyan.

Elder Su's lips curled up into a smile. He could not help but ridicule: "I remember back then when you were this old, you could already barely concoct a tier 3 medicinal pill. Your disciple, you better not be unable to concoct even the lowest grade Spirit Gathering Pill …"

Elder Su was saying this, but his heart was already certain that it was impossible for Jun Qianyan to concoct Spirit Gathering Pills. How could she possibly concoct a Spirit Gathering Pill without the help of Spirit Gathering Grass?

Su Anyun, who was observing Jun Qiyan from the side, had her complexion change several times because she was excited. He couldn't wait to see Jun Qianyan fail in concocting the pill.

As long as word of this got out, this brat would become the laughing stock of the whole world!

Just as Su Anyun was thinking this maliciously, the referee also opened Jun Qiyan's pill furnace.

A burst of bright light shot out in all directions, followed by a wave of medicinal fragrance wafting out from the furnace.

It was a refreshing feeling that intoxicated everyone present, making them unable to extricate themselves from it.

The referee was also stunned on the spot. It wasn't until Jun Qiyan had called the referee a few times did the referee finally regain his senses.

"You haven't examined my pill." Jun Qiyan lightly said, making it difficult for anyone to guess his current mood.

The referee knew about Su An Yun's arrangements, but he chose to close one eye because the other party was Elder Su's granddaughter. If she didn't, she would lose her job.

But this kid didn't have the Spirit Gathering Grass, how could he possibly have the Spirit Gathering Pill?!

The referee didn't dare to voice his suspicions out loud. No matter what, the other party was a disciple of Grandmaster Qing Yun. If he were to completely offend him, then it would definitely not end well for him.

"This is a grade-3 pill …"

The referee stared at the pill in his hands, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

When the referee's words came out, everyone was shocked. The one who was the most excited was none other than Su An Yun.