Chapter 228 Thunder Perfect Pill

"Such a strong medicinal scent?!"

"Who is testing the alchemists? What grade of elixir are they refining?"

In the Danta medicine refining assessment hall.

A young woman in a red alchemist robe had just completed the alchemist assessment. When she came out, she immediately smelled the unusual fragrance of elixir emanating from the hall.

There was a faint sound of thunder, striking the earlobes.

"Sister Cao Ying, your soul power is so strong and steady. It seems to be stronger than mine."

Next to the red-robed woman, a girl who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slender body and a beautiful face that looked particularly pale and vaguely sick, spoke weakly.

"Stronger than your soul power? Could it be the soul power of the peak spiritual realm?"

"Could it be an eighth-grade alchemist? Who is assessing the eighth-grade alchemist?"

Not only the two top alchemy genius girls looked confused.

All the powerful alchemists in the entire alchemy hall noticed something was wrong.

"You little brat, your eyes really look like an old friend of mine."

"Especially the way he looked at the two boys. It didn't seem like he was looking at his brothers. Instead, it looked like he was looking at his sons and disciples. It was exactly the same as the way that bastard looked at the little dog back then."

"No, it's even worse than that!"

"You know a lot about the Dan Realm. Little brat, are you some old man who has regained his youth?"

The man in black clothes crossed his legs, sipped tea elegantly, and stared at Yao Lao opposite him with a very strange look.

Even Yao Lao was sweating coldly.

"And this little girl, her identity is not simple either, she actually eats sixth and seventh grade elixirs as candy, she is really a savage."

"Wait? Where did you get the seventh-grade elixir? And you gave her bottle after bottle! Unless!"

Suddenly, Xuan Yi thought of something.

Then he looked up at the direction where Xiao Yan and Su Qingyun were refining the elixir.

I saw that rays of pill thunder had condensed, which was a sign that the seventh-grade elixir was about to be born.

Boom—one after another, thunder struck down.

A total of seven Danlei fell from the sky and all of them were received.

Soon, a young man walked out slowly, took a breath and said:
"Ahem, the performance is average."

"Seven pill thunders? And each one is full of thunder? This kid's seventh-grade pill is successful, and he has an excellent talent!"

When refining elixirs of grade seven or above, pill thunder will occur. The higher the quality of the elixir, the more pill thunder may occur.

As for the eighth-grade elixir, the elixir thunder will be colored. Those with extraordinary talent can even attract nine-colored elixir thunder, which is extremely terrifying.

"This guy is refining a seventh-grade elixir?"

"Sister Danchen, the seventh-grade elixir you tested some time ago only attracted five elixir thunders, right?" Cao Ying asked.

Dan Chen nodded: "Ahem - yes, and I have been weak since I was a child. When I was struck by five pill thunders, I felt that I could not bear it, so I lowered the quality of the pill."

"Why is there still pill thunder? The smell of medicine is stronger too? What's going on?"

"There's another person refining the elixir?"

"Eight...nine pill thunders! It's full of thunders! Did this person refine a seventh-grade, perfect, and high-quality pill?"

"Ten thunderbolts? Is this still a seventh-grade elixir? Even if I were to refine a seventh-grade elixir, I couldn't produce so many thunderbolts? Is this kid still human?"

As soon as Xiao Yan came out, Su Qingyun followed.

In his eyes, the pill thunder was like a heavenly spirit attracted by the elixir. There was no need to be afraid of it. Instead, he could combine the pill thunder into energy and incorporate it into the elixir to enhance its efficacy.

When Su Qingyun stood in front of Xuan Yi again, he smiled slightly and said modestly:
"I haven't made an elixir in a long time. I managed to make it. The quality of the elixir should be okay, right?"

Xuan Yi's still charming face was already filled with surprise.

Yao Lao had great praise for Su Qingyun's ability to refine medicine.

But, my beloved disciple, you are too modest!

Excessive humility is pride!
That is a perfect ten-thunder pill, and every pill thunder is perfectly received. Even an eighth-grade alchemist cannot make a seventh-grade pill of this quality! ! ! ! (End of this chapter)