The Unthinkable Young Man

  In fact, when Xia Ming had not yet made a move, many people in the field couldn't help but glance over at him, because his previous performance was simply too stunning.

  A young man, unexpectedly, was not inferior to those pharmaceutical masters in identifying medicine with his eyes closed. The crowd originally did not want to believe this fact and now stared at Xiaoming, looking forward to seeing what outstanding performance he would have in refining the medicine again. Some people even maliciously hoped that Xiaoming would lose this competition...

  Xia Ming's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but understand what these people were thinking. He revealed a confident smile, and finally made his move!

  Go all out!

  The method of preparing the holy dragon's blood recorded in the Book of Eternity was firmly etched in his mind, and his body could use it with ease relying solely on instinct.

  His hand moved slightly, and in an instant, he grasped the Ice Blue Heart Pulse in his hand. At the same time, he took out his own medicine bottle and other tools from the spatial ring.

  Unlike others who concocted medicine, Xia Ming's primary material was actually the Frostblue Heartgrass! The Frostblue Heartgrass was also a peculiar herb, extremely cold. When Xia Ming first held it, he felt an icy chill that pierced to his bones. Probably only those who had cultivated water-element magic could withstand this intense cold.

  A flame burst forth from his hand, and the scorching heat finally made Xia Ming feel a bit more comfortable. The melting speed of the Ice Blue Heart was astonishing, almost in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a blue liquid that flowed into the medicine bottle.

  Xia Ming was extremely focused at this moment, his mind and spirit united as one, completely ignoring the external influences, only indulging in the medicine in his hands. Focus, this is a characteristic that every master pharmacist must possess!

  The Medicine King's eyes revealed a hint of surprise: "This young man..."

  Rog's eyebrows first relaxed, then furrowed: "Good old-fashioned pharmacist skills, ah, when did our academy produce such a student? It seems that I, this old dean, am not doing enough!" Although Rog was self-deprecating, his tone may have had a hint of pride. Such an outstanding young pharmacist, actually a student of the Azure Flame Academy - how could he not be proud?!

  Yaowang and Luo Ge both had exceptional eyesight, so they could naturally see that Xiaoming's pill-refining technique was unusual but extremely pure and mature, not much inferior to a famous master like Luoke.

  Xia Ming, completely absorbed in refining medicine, naturally wouldn't notice the gazes of the crowd. His fingers moved nimbly, picking up a vial filled with medicinal liquid, gently shaking it to fully activate its potency. Excess energy dissipated into the air, and the dense elemental power caused many nearby alchemists to turn solemn-faced as well.

  Although these pharmacists did not have the eyesight of Luo Ge and Yao Wang, they could not see the purity and maturity of Xia Ming's hand, but from the elemental forces that permeated the air, they could already feel the extraordinaryness of Xia Ming's medicine preparation technique.

  "This person..."

  Many pharmacists were shocked, how could a young man have such an amazing alchemy technique? Every pharmacist has gone through countless failures to become one, but the young man in front of them looked like he was under twenty years old and couldn't possibly have much experience. How did he do it?!

  All the pharmacists were baffled, this young man brought them too many unimaginable things, no one would have thought that such a young man was actually a master pharmacist, completely subverting their understanding of pharmacists.

  In the field, only Luo Ke and Hei Pao Ren seemed to have not seen this scene, because they were both immersed in their own alchemy, with no time to spare for external things.

  It's clear that the two strongest opponents for Xiaoming in this Medicine Assembly are Master Luo and the mysterious black-robed man, both of whom have reached the level of a Medicine Grandmaster, with extremely skilled techniques.

  Xia Ming's hand seemed to have a magical power, no matter how it was tossed about, the medicine bottle in his palm was always under his control. Xia Ming's hand also shook the medicine bottle in a regular rhythm, and a more intense magical aura burst out with each shake...

  Everyone was shocked by Xiaoming's performance, especially the pharmacists' faces, as if they had seen a ghost...

  Xia Ming's movements were smooth and swift, with no extra effort, but his speed was so fast that it made everyone's eyes dizzy. This requires great mental control, if there is a slight relaxation during the entire alchemy process, it is very likely to fail, which is also one of the reasons why many alchemists have a low success rate in refining medicine.

  But all these things that even a master pharmacist would find somewhat difficult to do, Xiaoming did with ease and naturalness, as if he had already prepared this medicine thousands of times before, so familiar and memorized.

  "I now understand what you mean, old chap! This young fellow is a regular monster!" Soros exclaimed with wide eyes, muttering to himself.

  "Haha, I told you, don't worry about Xiaoming's strength at all, haha..."

  Xia Ming flew quickly and put each material for the Holy Dragon's Blood into a medicine bottle, with the flame in his palm catalyzing the transformation of these materials into a medicinal liquid.

  Xia Ming's swift and successive movements in preparing the Holy Dragon's Blood Medicine revealed his mastery, which made Sorros let out a sorrowful howl, lamenting that there was no justice in this world. This kid is indeed an aberrant being...

  Everyone was amazed by Xiaoming's continuous actions, because Xiaoming's performance was truly astonishing. In comparison, the black-robed man and Master Locke's performances were also remarkable, but they did not have such an unexpected and dazzling display as Xiaoming.

  As Luoke and Heimao's movements became faster, the two of them had already entered the final stage of concocting the Holy Dragon's Blood Medicine. For these two medicine masters, concocting the Holy Dragon's Blood Medicine was not a particularly difficult task, but what was truly difficult was concocting high-quality Holy Dragon's Blood Medicine.

  "So fast! Master Locke and that guy in black have already finished preparing!"

  The time has not yet reached halfway, but Master Luo and the black-robed man are about to complete it, putting tremendous pressure on all the alchemists. Some alchemists have even begun to get nervous, making mistakes frequently, and suddenly ruining their medicine.

  Refining medicine is like this, can't have a single thread of error, deviating by a hair's breadth, losing by a thousand miles.

  Xia Ming remained focused and undistracted, swiftly preparing his medicine. The Holy Dragon's Blood he was concocting was also about to enter its final stage!

  He narrowed his eyes, fully concentrated, and put the last material, Dragon's Heart Blood, into the medicine bottle.

  As soon as the dragon's heart blood was put in, the entire medicine bottle's materials suddenly rose up, a scorching high temperature spread from the bottle, and the entire medicine bottle became hot.

  Xia Ming, however, was not affected in the slightest. His fingers only grasped the mouth of the bottle, shaking it again to balance out all the medicinal liquid. Gradually, the entire bottle of medicine presented a deep purple-red color, like dragon's blood.

  "He's finished preparing it..." a pharmacist stared blankly at Xiaoming's last movement, his voice dry.

  This young man actually completed the Holy Dragon's Blood Potion almost simultaneously with Master Lock and the mysterious black-robed person!

  Xia Ming and the other two were the first to complete the Holy Dragon's Blood potion. Three bottles of deep, rich purple-red Holy Dragon's Blood sat on the table, their color so vibrant it seemed like real dragon blood.

  Apart from Xia Ming and the other three, there were also two or three pharmacists whose preparations had entered the final stage. As for the other pharmacists, they basically all failed in their preparations, which was a completely normal phenomenon.

  The Medicine King nodded slightly, stroked his white beard, and swept his gaze over the three people's concoction of Holy Dragon Blood Potion...