The sharp contrast result was achieved, but the effect was different from what Master Zhao imagined.

The crowd was booing at the right time, not as obscure as before.

The center of attention was not Zhou Yifan, but Master Zhao who was full of energy at this time...

"Idiot." A sneer sounded somewhere, and immediately woke Master Zhao, who was immersed in his small world.

He bowed his head in shock, and two pills were in his eyes!

"The best Yangyuan Pill?! No... it's still a distance from the best... it's a semi-best elixir!"

Master Zhao shouted out uncontrollably, but he knew that the pill placed in the transparent crystal was not from his own hands!

So who is the one who refined this pill?

The answer is about to come out!

But at this moment, Master Zhao fell into deep suspicion:

"Impossible! I have been immersed in the alchemy for decades, but I can only achieve the best quality. And the Yangyuan Pill, which is so close to the best, is it actually from a young man who has never been exposed to elixirs?!"

"I don't believe it!"

Master Zhao's emotions suddenly gushed out and exploded directly to the peak: "There must be a problem here! Someone must have tampered with it!"

He suddenly raised his right hand and pointed directly at Mu Chuyue, looking fierce.

"It's you! You must have prepared this pill in advance to remove the pills that the kid has refined! Otherwise, with this kid's qualifications, it is impossible to refine the pills!" Master Zhao understood that the alchemist could not take this step by step.

If an ordinary person wants to become a formal alchemist, the efforts he needs to make behind him are simply unimaginable to ordinary people.

But now there is a young man standing in front of him and telling him with facts that it is so easy to become an alchemist!

Things are abnormal and there will be monsters!

So Master Zhao would never believe that this pill was made by Zhou Yifan!

Master Zhao did not doubt the authenticity of the pill in front of him, because the semi-best pill cannot be faked at all.

Even though he suspected Zhou Yifan, Master Zhao did not doubt the pill itself.

To be honest, this is the first time Master Zhao has seen a elixir so close to the best quality, although it is only a first-grade one.

"You said I was fake, what's my reason?"

Mu Chuyue raised her eyelids, and there seemed to be golden sand flowing slowly in her eyes. At this moment, it seemed as if the time around her also paused.

Everyone felt the flow of time for a moment, but looked at Mu Chuyue and their consciousness became temporarily blurred.

This effect was intentional by Mu Chuyue. Since the moment her cultivation level broke through the Mustard Realm, the part of her spiritual consciousness that was restricted by the realm has become more open.

As long as Mu Chuyue deliberately controls it, as long as the surrounding area is covered by the spiritual realm field, the creatures in it will receive an influence similar to the charm effect.

And she knew that there were many other uses of the spiritual realm field.

But with her current cultivation level, she is still unable to fully utilize her.

"Reason? Haha!" Master Zhao spitted Mu Chuyue with a nose, "Your purpose is obvious! In order not to let me win the Huangji Lanshan Flame in your hand, and to deceive the alchemy I own!"

"Oh? Do you really think so?"

Mu Chuyue raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was praising Mr. Zhao’s witty bet.

In fact, she immediately said: "Senior reminded me that your alchemy has changed hands now, and you still petitioned to accept the loss."
Chapter completed!