As Zoella entered, everyone's gazes gathered on her.
Seeing this, Zoella was full of pride once again as she read out loud, "Dear judges, I am going to refine the three-star pill, the Golden Grain Spirit Recurrence Pill."
As soon as she said that, many participants outside all burst into discussion.
"The Golden Grain Spirit Recurrence Pill, it's the same series as the Purple Vine Spirit Recurrence Pill and the Bamboo Spirit Recurrence Pill. Zoella is going to use the same set of pills for the examinations!"
"If she could succeed, then she is really strong. She would definitely win the alchemists' in the Alchemist Association hearts. But isn't that too risky? After all, for her to refine the same set of pills, the difficulty is so much greater, even greater than if she just refined some ordinary three-star pill." "That's right. I don't think too highly of Zoella. She almost made a mistake when she was refining the Purple Vine Spirit Recurrence Pill, her two-star pill. In the end, she barely passed the test. I'm afraid that it will be too difficult for her to succeed if she continues to refine the same series of pills.
"I don't think so. During the two- star test, perhaps she just made a mistake. She would probably use all her might now. After all, her teacher is the great five-star alchemist, Mr. He!”
In the midst of the discussion, Zoella began refining the pill.
There was nothing too special about the process of picking and processing herbs. Zoella had successfully completed it.
Next, the most important part, which is the refining of herbs in the furnace began.
This was a great challenge to the divine soul of an alchemist.
After all, controlling the flames of the Magic Furnace while controlling the herbs' location and proportions required high precision and accuracy in the energy of the divine soul.
As the refining went on, the expression on Zoella's face clearly became more difficult. Sweat was dripping down her fair cheeks, along her neck and into her clothes. Her clothes were wet, and pieces of her fair skin were faintly revealed.
However, at this moment, everyone was not in the mood to care about that at all.
That was because the people all could notice that Zoella's divine soul's strength was limited. For her to control it to such an extent was already pushing her limits.
At that moment, there was still a long way to go before she could successfully refine the Golden Grain Spirit Recurrence Pill.
If that went on, Zoella's refinement would definitely fail.
Many of them started on their discussions again.
Some people felt sorry for Zoella, but of course, more people were secretly happy about it. They thought that Zoella was too arrogant, and she deserved that result.
Several of the judges and alchemists had clearly seen how difficult it was for her. They looked at each other and shook their heads gently. It was as if they could foresee how Zoella would fail after.
However, at this moment, Mattham suddenly walked into the refining room.
Seeing this, the judges stood up almost at the same time and greeted him with respect, "Greetings, Junior Alchemy Master"
Mattham waved his hand and whispered, "You don't have to be so polite. I'm just here to patrol the examination room. Don't worry about me."
Several judges all sat down.
At this moment, when Zoella saw the arrival of Mattham, her emotions changed, and the control she was keeping got relaxed, and the flames in the Magic Furnace almost made her fail.
Just as everyone was about to cry out in shock.
Mattham's left hand, which was hidden under his sleeves, gently tapped forward.
Suddenly, an invisible aura surged out and rushed into Zoella's Magic Furnace, helping her suppress the flames that were about to burst out.
"Uh..
That change caused even Zoella to be taken aback. She didn't know what happened.
Just when she was being confused, Mattham's voice was transmitted into her head through the divine soul.
"Hurry up and refine it. The 'Golden Grain Spirit Recurrence Pill' is about to be done."
Hearing this, Zoella was surprised and almost jumped up in excitement.
"Mr. Chiang, were you trying to help me? You actually came personally to help me, this--"
Mattham said, "Mr. Liang personally asked me to help you in your test, and I've promised him."
"So it was my father!" Zoella muttered and said excitedly, "No matter what, I'm still thankful that you were willing to help me."
Mattham frowned slightly and reminded her, "Pay attention to refining your pill. I can't help you for too long, otherwise it will be easy to be discovered."
"Yes, yes! Mr. Chiang, I will immediately refine the pill." Zoella gathered her thoughts and began refining.
Fifteen minutes later, with a soft sound, the lid of the furnace was opened.
A golden pill appeared in everyone's eyes. On top of the pill, three lines were intertwined, like a bunch of luxuriant wheat, which looked shiny and beautiful.
"Teachers, I've successfully refined it." Zoella handed over her pill.
All the judges and alchemists immediately began to check and give their comments.
"It's indeed the Golden Grain Spirit Recurrence Pill. The quality is not bad. It would at least score 70-80 points."
"She used the same set of pills for the examination of one-star to three-stars, and it was so much more difficult than for her to refine normal ones. This three-star alchemist is really a great one."
"Congratulations, Miss Liang. You are a three-star alchemist. From now on, you will be a
member of the Alchemist Association."
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