Lifting a heavy weight as if it were light, composed and unhurried—such a poised demeanor characteristic of an Alchemy King, Chu Feng had it all. It was truly inconceivable.
Compared with everyone else, Elder Shoumei was by far the most composed.
He was very clear about the abilities of his own disciple. To concoct a Second Grade Flame Vein Pill was child's play for him.
"Master, Elder Yang, I have successfully concocted the Flame Vein Pill!" Chu Feng walked out of the Alchemy Room laughing, holding the freshly made pill that was still emitting heat.
"How, how did he succeed so quickly?"
Elder Yang incredulously snatched it to examine. As a result, he found that Chu Feng not only succeeded in a very short time but also produced an elixir of exceptional quality.
Shangguan Bei, who was still frantically concocting inside the Alchemy Room, heard the exclamations from outside and someone mentioned that Chu Feng had already succeeded.