Talent Roulette

Chapter 573 Near the End
Zhou Hao, who got ten waste pills, planned to enter a long pause. If he didn't deal with the problems inside, he would refine the pill for the sixth time, and the result would still be ten waste pills.

Therefore, the sixth furnace is a very crucial one for him, Zhou Hao.

First of all, what Zhou Hao thinks about is the characteristics of each elixir and the changes that will occur after encountering fire.

The night is coming completely, and the wind blowing at night is very cool, which is not a problem for monks at all. If it is blown by ordinary people, it will cause problems sooner or later.

"Liu Motu of Lei Zong also started refining the pill for the fifth time. If there is no accident, there should be no problem for him to refine the pill this time."

"I don't know if all the pills refined by the old monster appeared as waste pills or low-grade pills."

"Ignore the situation of the old monster, let's see what Lei Zongliu Motu can refine."

"..."

When Liu Motu was refining the elixir for the fifth time, there were other alchemists who began to refine the elixir for the fifth time. Compared with Liu Motu, their refining elixirs basically did not attract much attention. As a result, the monks did not have any sense of expectation.

Under the eyes of everyone, Liu Motu completed the refining.

It was not the same as the fourth time. After the tenth elixir was put in for a long time, there were still problems.This is the fifth time to refine the elixir, and he has successfully refined the elixir.

Ten pills, nine ashes and one white rolled out, and entered Liu Motu's sight.

"It's a low-grade elixir." Liu Motu's mood suddenly became very good. He succeeded for the fifth time, and a low-grade elixir appeared. This was a very good result. He felt that his No.1, basically The last thing is to sit still.

At this moment, he didn't immediately recall the alchemy process just now, but directly took out a small amount of low-grade elixir and showed it to the monks.

Although he couldn't see the outside from inside, Liu Motu now knew very well that most people's eyes must be on him, on the elixir he made in this furnace.

After finishing all this, he began to enter the finishing stage, striving for the next batch of elixir and refining it better.

"Did you see it?"

"Our eyes are not blind, of course we can see that Lei Zong's Liu Motu has refined a low-grade elixir, he should have the right to name this elixir."

"If the old monster's success in putting in the elixir is the same as Liu Motu's, it's not certain who has the right to name the elixir. Now he must have the right to name the elixir, because the old monster made it with him. Making pills is completely different."

"After what you said, I found out that the other eight alchemists put in the elixir smoothly, just like Liu Motu, except for the old monster."

"Old monsters are old monsters after all, a bit special, in my opinion, it is also very normal."

"Why are you called Zhou Hao, old monster? I think that alchemist in the Nascent Soul stage must have talked hundreds of years more than Zhou Hao. He should be an old monster, right?"

"No, you're wrong. The reason why we call him an old monster is because he looks very young, but his actual age is very old."

"..."

Although it was late at night, the monks' voices became louder.

The topics they talked about were basically Zhou Hao and Liu Motu, and some were about the alchemist in the Nascent Soul stage, but there were very few voices about the other seven alchemists.

After all, the gap in strength is really huge. Few people will pay attention to the weak instead of the strong, unless these people are closely related to the weak.

"Lei Zongliu Motu's sixth pill refining has started, why is the old monster still sitting there? Shouldn't his speed be the fastest?"

"Who knows? I also feel that I made a complete mistake in refining, and I don't necessarily have to adjust the order of putting in the elixir from the beginning."

"This is definitely impossible. The old monster has already refined the elixir. As long as he is not stupid, he will not change the order... Also, don't use your ideas to see the alchemist!"

All the nine alchemists finished refining the sixth round of elixir, but Zhou Hao still didn't move at all. It wasn't until one alchemist started refining for the seventh time that Zhou Hao began to refine his sixth furnace of elixir.

If a monk observed carefully, he would find that Zhou Hao's eyes were bright when he opened them.

After thinking over and over for a long time, and discovering many small problems in refining, this time, he can guarantee that he will definitely be able to refine the finished pill.

You must know that this elixir is only used by monks in the Qi refining period. For alchemists like them, as long as there is a elixir formula, it is not a problem for the first batch of high-grade elixir to appear.

Zhou Hao's sixth refinement of elixir naturally attracted the attention of a large number of monks. After sitting for so long, how can this furnace be done without anything?
The Yanyan fireworks in his hand ignited, Zhou Hao's technique in the sixth furnace can be described as smooth and flowing.

...

Close the fire!

The sixth furnace refining is complete!
Zhou Hao immediately took a look at the results of this time. Among the ten pills, there were six useless pills, and the remaining four were low-grade pills.

"It seems that I still have many problems that I haven't discovered." During the refining process, Zhou Hao was not surprised by the final result, because he discovered many new problems during the sixth refining process.

Even creating a pill formula that a monk in the Qi refining period uses pills is not an easy task.

Compared with his sixth furnace, Liu Motu's sixth furnace was only slightly better, with five low-grade pills appearing, and the remaining five pills were waste pills.

"This old monster is real, why isn't he like Lei Zong's Liu Motu, show us the elixir he made."

"That's not the point. The point is that this old monster has no expression on his face. I can't even guess what he has refined."

"I think this is normal. An old monster is an old monster. He doesn't like to show off anymore. Look at his expression. Only when there is no sorrow or joy can one refine a better pill."

At the beginning, some monks were not [-]% sure about the identity of Zhou Hao's old monster, but now they are [-]% sure.

The night is over and the next day has arrived.

Although the longest time can be delayed until the morning of the fourth day, generally speaking, the last round of each alchemy competition is on the second day, and the top ten can be determined.

So far, nine alchemists have refined to the eighth furnace, and Zhou Hao has only refined to the seventh furnace, which is a little slower than their speed.

None of the cultivators knew about Zhou Hao's situation, but they knew about Liu Motu's situation very well. In the eighth furnace, Liu Motu only refined two waste pills. Among the remaining eight pills, one One medium-grade elixir and seven low-grade elixir.

(End of this chapter)