The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 698 I knew she was faking it!

The sect leader and the other elders frowned upon hearing this.

But they were already used to their arguments.

At other times, he always exudes the air of a sage and aloof master.

But once the two of them face off, they're practically like competitive children.

What a nemesis!
But they were indeed somewhat disappointed that Song Wanning stopped there.

As expected, their hopes were too high.

Seeing this, Feng San and the others, who were on other high platforms, also revealed smug smiles.

He knew it! Song Wanning must only know how to refine Soul-Fixing Pills, which is why she was able to refine such top-grade pills.

Now you've been proven wrong, haven't you?
Let her take the lead!

Feng San's mood finally brightened; only by defeating Song Wan Ning could his master prevent them from being punished.

...

Just as everyone was feeling sorry for her, Song Wanning suddenly stood up.

"Huh, is she just going to admit defeat and step down?"

"What else can we do? It's so awkward to keep sitting up there, it's better to get down!"

The disciples chirped softly, expecting Song Wanning to come down soon, but to their surprise, she went towards the medicinal herbs.

"What does she want to do?"

"Could it be that they haven't given up yet? Well, it's better to struggle a little longer than to admit defeat outright."

Song Wanning ignored everyone's comments and confidently began processing the medicinal herbs.

This is a crucial opportunity. In addition to dealing a blow to Mu Zixu, she also needs to make the sect realize her importance.

It has nothing to do with Immortal Venerable Moyang, Daoqing, or Feng Jiuxiao.

Rather, it is the awareness of her own importance.

Only in this way will she have enough freedom in the sect in the future.

Only in this way can Mu Zixu's actions be restricted; otherwise, anyone could deal with him...

She took a deep breath, and her hands moved faster than her brain, quickly starting to prepare the food.

Midway through, Feng San glanced at her and noticed that she was handling the medicinal herbs very smoothly, which startled him.

I almost caused the stove to explode because I was distracted, but luckily I reacted in time and something went wrong.

He dared not look around anymore. Regardless of Song Wanning's situation, he had to focus on himself first, otherwise everything would be in vain.

On the high platform, Mu Zixu saw Feng San's reaction and cursed him as an idiot in his heart.

Feng San is the most impatient of the disciples; even Ouyang Lin is more composed than him.

However, Feng San's talent for alchemy was actually quite good; he was just overrated, which made him somewhat arrogant.

If it weren't for Lan Yue and her friends, they probably wouldn't have been able to get any more arrogant.

But today, Song Wanning almost threw him off balance; she's truly useless.

Mu Zixu could only keep comforting himself, this is his own disciple, his own disciple...

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After the medicinal herbs were prepared, Song Wanning carefully began to heat the alchemy furnace until every part of the furnace was evenly heated before carefully placing the medicinal herbs in one by one.

She then melted the medicinal herbs little by little, carefully added spiritual liquid, and began to control her divine soul power to probe into the alchemy furnace.

She squeezed and shaped it little by little, sorting out the impurities inside, and then removing them...

Her soul was now imbued with the aura of the Blood Lotus and the Bodhi Tree, which exerted a tremendous pressure on plants and trees.

Therefore, the medicinal herbs and spiritual liquids obediently began to fuse together, without any sign of dissipating.

This was a method that Song Wanning came up with after countless verifications, deliberately and greatly increasing the purity and quality of the pills.

At the same time, Lan Yue and the others were also diligently refining pills. As long as Song Wan Ning was there, the senior brothers returned to normal and were no longer affected by Situ Yue. They were very serious about refining pills.

Because they were aware of their strength, the disciples watching were almost entirely focused on Song Wanning, the newcomer.

"Hiss, judging from her posture, she doesn't seem like she can't do it!" "Yeah, I bet she'll definitely break through to the next level!"

"Is it true? Or is she just randomly concocting these things so that she doesn't lose too badly?"

"..."

Everyone chimed in with their opinions, and Song Wanning became the center of attention.

Daoqing was very satisfied with this scene.

His disciples are so outstanding that they are the most dazzling presence in any crowd.

Watching Song Wanning diligently refine pills, he seemed to already see the scene of a future alchemy master rising to prominence.

But Mu Zixu's smug look made him grit his teeth in anger.

He said sarcastically, "Some people shouldn't be too happy yet. Everyone can make a few moves, but in the end, it all comes down to real ability."

However, Song Wanning's preparation steps were all correct. She must have a very clear understanding of the formula. It was just a matter of whether she could do a good job of removing impurities. That depended on her skills.

"Hmph, no matter what Wan Ning is like, she's just a newly ascended cultivator, and she has a long road ahead of her!"

"It's better than some people who never make any progress!"

Daoqing retorted, knowing he wouldn't let himself be at a disadvantage.

The two exchanged a glance, their eyes sparking with intense emotion.

Seeing this, Feng Jiuxiao couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Mu Zixu is really petty and lacks magnanimity; he hasn't changed at all over the years.

If he weren't skilled in alchemy, someone like him would probably have a hard time even ascending to the Immortal Realm.

She looked at Song Wanning speechlessly, and only then did the expression on her face finally relax.

Wan Ning is much more pleasing to the eye; that old bastard Mu Zixu is disgusting to look at.

...

"call--"

The last flame went out.

Feng San and the others gradually stopped.

They all successfully refined the Burst Pill without any mistakes.

Wu Wang wiped the sweat from his face and let out a long sigh of relief.

Feng San also looked relieved, his worries finally gone.

Ouyang Lin also succeeded, his cheeks flushed with excitement.

After all, he started learning later, so mistakes were still very likely to occur during the refining process.

Lan Yue and the others also succeeded one after another, and Situ Yue had just finished refining her own, a smile appearing on her pale face.

Everyone's first reaction was to look at Song Wanning.

Both concern and aversion were present.

"Hmph, I knew she was faking it!"

Feng San stared at Song Wanning with a mocking look, thinking she was putting on airs.

Wu Wang glared at him, but he was still unconvinced and pouted.

But before she could finish speaking, the flames in Song Wanning's alchemy furnace went out.

She withdrew her divine senses, her face turning slightly pale.

Immortal power can be continuously supplied, but the power of the soul is constantly being consumed.

The pill contained far too many impurities, and Song Wanning had to expend a great deal of effort to remove them.

"Heh, can't keep up the act anymore, can you?"

Feng San sneered again, giving Song Wanning a disdainful once-over.

Song Wanning started refining pills much later than them, how could she have finished around the same time?
She's obviously faking it!

Moreover, they were all exhausted, but Song Wanning alone seemed calm and collected.