The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 412 Song Wanning has definitely failed.
It wasn't that everyone was deliberately making fun of Song Wanning, but the worst alchemy furnace on stage was a fourth-order alchemy furnace, while what about Song Wanning's alchemy furnace?

It doesn't even qualify as first-order.

Isn't it embarrassing to show this off?
Don't use the alchemy furnace as an excuse to cover up your mistake again.

Upon seeing this, Qin Ming and Feng Xue's expressions changed slightly.

"I should have asked Wan Ning. It's all my fault. Wan Ning only ascended to immortality recently. What good alchemy furnace could she possibly have?"

"If I had thought of that sooner, she wouldn't have been ridiculed!"

Qin Ming's face was grim, and he was filled with guilt.

No matter how powerful my junior nephew is, he has only just ascended to immortality. These are things that I, as his senior uncle, should have thought out!
Feng Xue also looked grim. "I heard that there's a top-tier alchemy furnace at the Qionglai Auction House down the mountain. I should have gone and bid for it!"

The two were filled with remorse, while Yue Lin and the others remained very calm.

"Second Uncle, don't worry, Senior Sister Song has her own plans!"

"Yes, yes, yes, don't underestimate Senior Sister Song!"

They had witnessed Song Wanning's alchemy skills before when they were in the secret realm.

These people are no match for Song Wanning.

The group exchanged glances, their faces clearly saying, "I'm here to watch the show."

Before the interruption was over, the competition on stage had already begun.

This competition, in order to select talented individuals, will start with refining fifth-grade elixirs.

The key to winning or losing lies mainly in the number of pills produced and their grade.

Once the competition began, no one had time to mock Song Wanning anymore; everyone focused all their energy on alchemy.

Song Wanning completely ignored their taunts from beginning to end.

No amount of explanation can compare to seeing it for yourself.

She began processing the medicinal herbs methodically, and then started refining the elixir step by step according to the method.

At first, many of the disciples below the stage were teasing Song Wanning. After all, no matter how talented she was, she had only just ascended to immortality. Where would she find so much time to study alchemy?
Alchemy is definitely out of the question.

But as time slowly passed, the way people looked at Song Wanning gradually changed.

Because not only are her movements clean and efficient, but they are also extremely fast.

Although they were all engaged in alchemy, the others had serious expressions and were extremely careful in every move.

But Song Wanning's smooth and natural movements were like a graceful dance, captivating the viewer.

Without realizing it, I had lost my soul.

Luo Hantian on the stage clearly noticed this as well, and his eyes lit up.

Song Wanning's alchemy skills must be extremely high!
On the high platform, the fourth elder of the Ancient Cold Sect stared intently at Song Wanning, his eyes gleaming.

She was one of the alchemy masters of the Ancient Cold Sect, and she could tell at a glance that Song Wanning's alchemy had reached a state of ethereal tranquility.

Just like when a person is cultivating, she is completely immersed in the process of refining pills, and her mind and body sink into it.

The pills refined in this way are absolutely top-notch in terms of both efficacy and quality!

"Sect Master, why did this girl become a disciple so early?"

Her face was full of regret. If such an outstanding junior had devoted himself to alchemy, the Ancient Cold Sect would soon have produced its youngest alchemy master!
"If she becomes my disciple, I will teach her all my skills!"

The Fourth Elder took a liking to Leng Qingzhu, since Leng Qingzhu knew nothing about alchemy and could not help Song Wanning's alchemy skills at all.

Luo Hantian just smiled and didn't reply.

If Song Wanning didn't have a master, would she even have a chance to become the Fourth Elder?
He already snatched her away, okay?!
"I think these disciples in the sect are stupid. I don't know where they get the confidence to look down on ascended beings."

The Fourth Elder was still complaining on the side, clearly very dissatisfied with these people.

"Even in such a harsh environment in the lower realm, Song Wanning was able to ascend early and possess great skills, which proves that she is a true genius!" "A bunch of shallow-minded people, despite having the right timing, location, and people, still can't compare to her. I don't know what they're so smug about."

Wherever there are people, there is intrigue and backstabbing, and this is especially true in the cultivation world.

However, these disciples were still a bit foolish.

Upon hearing this, Luo Hantian's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at the Fourth Elder.

Seeing her huffing and puffing, I couldn't help but curl the corners of my lips into a smile.

They've already protected her?
Song Wanning doesn't even know her yet!
"Boom-"

With a muffled thud, the lid of Song Wanning's alchemy furnace flew up and landed on the table next to her.

Inside the alchemy furnace, a faint medicinal fragrance transformed into wisps of white smoke and slowly drifted out.

The disciples who were closer took a deep sniff and immediately felt their spiritual energy surging wildly within them.

They swallowed hard, looking at Song Wanning in shock.

It's only been the time it takes for two incense sticks to burn, and it's already been refined?
Song Wanning looked down at the pills in the alchemy furnace, her expression calm, without the slightest hint of surprise.

She turned and walked to the side, then leisurely sat down in a chair, waiting for the others to finish.

Her gaze swept quickly over the others, and Song Wanning roughly figured out which ones might be her opponents.

As for that male cultivator in red, he was indeed quite capable; no wonder he was so arrogant before.

only……

Song Wanning curled her lips into a smile, but quickly concealed her true feelings.

"Hiss, did Song Wanning fail or succeed?"

"She probably failed. Look at her expression; she doesn't seem surprised at all."

"I think it might have failed. After all, the most skilled Uncle Li is still refining it, and she has already finished. She can't possibly be more skilled than Uncle Li, right?"

"Tsk tsk, to be able to remain calm even after failure, I'm ashamed of my own mentality!"

Many disciples have taken notice of Song Wanning, because she ended things so quickly that it's hard to believe she has succeeded.

Even some of those who bet on her to win are now wavering and beginning to regret their initial naiveté.

I really thought Song Wanning could create another miracle, but she lost in the first round.

Fortunately, the oven didn't explode, which is already a good thing.

Time flew by, and the contestants finished refining their pots one after another. Except for two who failed because their furnaces exploded, the rest of them safely lifted the lids.

The results were different, and everyone's expressions were also different.

The man in red was the most delighted, his smugness impossible to conceal.

He made no attempt to hide the smug smile on his lips and looked up at Song Wanning.

He had just seen it; Song Wanning had failed long ago.

They're still acting all mysterious, do they really think they're some kind of chosen one?

"Now please take out your pills and place them on the tray to the side."

"Please have the Fourth Elder examine the pills and announce the results of the first round."

The elder in charge gave a soft shout, and everyone quickly took out their pills.

The smile on the red-clad man's lips quickly froze on his face.

Because he discovered that Song Wanning had actually managed to refine the elixir?

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