Peerless Soul Emperor

Although Ye Feng was half drunk, his technique was very skillful. It was as if the flame was his hands and feet. He slowly caressed the herb and removed the impurities inside.    

    

The spirit medicine turned into fist-sized medicinal liquids within the flame. The three-star Demonic Fire was extremely intelligent. It was a hundred times easier to control than Pill Fire.    

    

In a moment, there were many pill bottles lying around Ye Feng's body. Strangely, the medicinal liquid within the bottles did not pour out in the slightest.    

    

Dozens of medicinal liquids were refined out. However, the drunk person that everyone was paying attention to directly fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.    

    

"Uh ~ Why did he fall asleep? I haven't seen enough!"    

    

" This apothecary is truly unique. I have never seen such a forging technique before. Furthermore, he was able to fall asleep halfway through. "    

    

Feng Qingyu was also very depressed. Just as he was thinking about how to awaken this fellow, the Jade Bottle on the ground started floating on its own.    

    

The Jade Bottle hovered in the air. It appeared to be chaotic and disorderly, but in reality, it strictly followed the sequence of the pill refinement and poured clusters of various medicinal liquids into the flame in a strict manner.    

    

At this moment, Ye Feng's eyes seemed to be open but not open. He kept shaking his head as if he was enjoying the process.    

    

The boss' spirit wine was full of energy. However, it could not achieve such an effect. Obviously, he was immersed in concocting pills.    

    

Although he was embarrassed, no one dared to look down on him.    

    

Everyone was completely focused on watching him concoct pills. Some people even benefited a lot from the process.    

    

The process of fusing the medicinal liquids was extremely slow, but for those alchemists... This little bit of time was still something they could afford to wait for. Even the disciples who were refining the pills stopped what they were doing. They looked at Ye Feng's extraordinary skill in alchemy.    

    

Huang Yan quietly retreated into the crowd, his face burning with pain. What he said just now had been heard by his colleagues! How was he going to survive in the Alchemist Association in the future?    

    

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Huang Yan had no choice but to secretly curse Ye Feng to explode!    

    

However, during this period of time, the color of the sky had changed. A gorgeous colorful cloud quietly enveloped the valley.    

    

Then, colorful mist came out of the flame along with a sweet fragrance.    

    

"It's almost done. This is colored medicinal fragrance. This should be the legendary top-grade medicinal pill!"    

    

"I've never seen a Supreme Grade Pill in my life. This young man is really extraordinary!"    

    

Within the flame, a fist-sized liquid was compressing wildly. The temperature of the flame suddenly increased by a hundred times.    

    

In an instant, the liquid shrunk to the size of a thumb and started to spin rapidly. At the same time, multicolored lights of various colors were emitted.    

    

At this time, waves of ethereal profound music sounded between the heavens and the earth. It was as if it came from the highest heavens, and it reverberated in the valley.    

    

Following the mysterious music, clusters of multicolored light also descended. There was a faint dragon roar and phoenix cry in the air.    

    

Outside the valley, colorful birds of various sizes and shapes spiraled over. They began to cheer incessantly in the valley.    

    

This was a shocking oddity that was heading towards Ye Feng's Medicine Pill. It immediately made people feel curious.    

    

They never thought that concocting pills could cause such a phenomenon in the heaven and earth. Many alchemists had lived for hundreds of years, but none of them had seen such a miraculous scene. They couldn't help but shed tears in their eyes!    

    

"The cry of a phoenix, the cry of a dragon, the cry of a hundred birds, the pill. Young man, just who are you?" Feng Qingyu shook his head and sighed. This Alchemy Saint of his was not even a tenth of his opponent.    

    

What was even more depressing was that this fellow was actually still sleeping!