Before elixir could be refined, its name was known by Caspian through the materials.
Barry’s hand shook and he almost threw the lid out. Although this pill was not difficult to refine, it required 27 kinds of materials. Since he had chosen to refine this elixir in public, he naturally wanted to show off. But he didn’t expect that Caspian would say the name of elixir all of a sudden. This caught him off guard.
With a dry laugh, Barry said, “It turns out that Senior Montgomery has also studied alchemy. Then I’m relieved.”
Although he said so, he felt uneasy. ‘Does this guy really have studied?’
At this moment, Caspian had a faint smile on his face as he spoke again, “There are a lot of materials needed for the Peaceful Spirit Pill. It can’t be gathered in one day and one night. It seems that you are well-prepared. In terms of refining elixirs, you are better than me first.”
Barry was so shocked that he threw the lid out of his hand. Fortunately, David was quick-witted and caught it.
“Senior Brother, you must be joking,” Barry stammered as he took the lid from David Poter.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, David said in a low voice, “Don’t talk nonsense. Be careful and perform well. Don’t let me down!”
Barry’s expression turned cold as he nodded. When he was ready, he took a deep breath and immediately began to refine the Peaceful Recovery Pill. As he controlled the fire, the fire would lick and burst from time to time. The light smoke in the furnace continued to swallow and exhale, and from time to time, a gurgling sound could be heard from the furnace’s belly.
Barry controlled the fire and calculated the time. Every moment, he threw in a kind of medicinal ingredients. The soft sound of explosions kept coming. All the disciples of Dark Moon Sect held their breath and focused, watching the process of Barry’s alchemy without blinking.
Alchemy was still full of mystery for them. And in their opinion, the competition at this moment was related to the honor of Dark Moon Sect. Therefore, they didn’t dare to breathe loudly for fear of disturbing Barry.
As Barry gradually entered a better state, David crossed his arms with a satisfied expression on his face. He could not help but look up at Caspian provocatively.
“See? Our Dark Moon Sect also has capable people who can refine pills.”
This glance was originally to provoke and show off, but when David saw Caspian, he almost lost his temper. At some point, Caspian had already sat down. Not only that, but there was also a delicate tea table beside him. There was a pot of spiritual tea boiling on the tea table. At this moment, spiritual Qi in the teapot had all turned into tangible fine nectar, which condensed and did not disperse. This glance made David jealous and hateful, and he almost bit his teeth into pieces.
About an hour later, Barry Wilson suddenly opened the lid. With a cry of surprise, a pale blue light emerged from the furnace. In an instant, everyone at the scene felt a sweet fragrance and felt refreshed. Many people’s eyes were filled with joy. Obviously, it meant that elixir had been refined.
Sure enough, when they turned to look at Barry, he gently wiped away the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and a proud expression appeared on his face. “Fortunately, I didn’t fail my mission.”
After that, he took out the refined elixir. A moment later, a walnut-sized elixir appeared in front of everyone. The elixir, which had just come out of the furnace, was still emitting curling smoke. Under elixir, the color of green and red was slightly changed. Combined with the smoke, it immediately gave people an extremely mysterious feeling.
“Casper Montgomery, what do you think?” David sneered and glanced at Caspian.
Caspian gave Master Eva Green a sidelong glance and then pouted. “What do you think?”
“What do you mean?” David Poter narrowed his eyes and stepped forward.
Caspian put down the teacup in his hand and pointed at Master Eva Green, saying, “I forgot to introduce her to you. This is my new disciple. I saw that she still had some achievements in alchemy, so I accepted her as my disciple and let her do some chores first. As for what I asked her to say, of course, I was afraid that my words would hurt too much. As a junior brother, you can’t stand it.”
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