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"That\'s right. Jade can\'t be made if it\'s not cut. Young people don\'t know the immensity of heaven and earth. It\'s good to knock it a little." The other spirit alchemists also echoed.

They had thought that Ling Chuxi\'s overly flamboyant self-confidence had caused pill Saint Gu\'s dissatisfaction and that he wanted to use this opportunity to knock some sense into her. However, they did not notice that Gu Buzhi\'s eyes were shining brightly. He looked at Ling Chuxi with some curiosity and some anticipation.

In contrast to zhihan\'s ecstasy, Ling Chuxi\'s face was calm. The discussions of the alchemy Masters below the stage also entered her ears, but her expression did not change in the slightest. Perhaps in the eyes of others, she was speaking arrogantly due to her confidence, but only those who understood her character would know that since she dared to say such words, she had full confidence.

After recuperating for a moment, Gu Buzhi announced the start of the third round of the competition, and it finally kicked off.

On the spacious competition stage, only Ling Chuxi and Zhi Han were left. Everyone\'s eyes were on them and they were really the focus of the public\'s attention.

The spiritual herbs needed for the five spiritual pills had already been prepared. Zhi Han and Ling Chuxi took out their pill furnaces at the same time. With a wave of their Jade-like hands, a real fire floated out. Very quickly, the furnace emitted an intoxicating fragrance of spiritual herbs.

Their sleeves were like flowing clouds, and with their spiritual hand movements, the true fire seemed to have a spirit of its own, dancing under the pill furnace.

It was the first time for most of the people present to see the two of them concoct pills. They were all deeply attracted by the smooth and beautiful technique. With just one look, they could not take their eyes off it.

It wasn\'t their first time seeing someone refine pills, but it was their first time seeing someone who could refine pills so beautifully.

As the true fire flickered, their hearts couldn\'t help but shake and they were intoxicated.

Zhi Han\'s face was solemn, showing a bit of coldness that made people flinch.

Although she had already determined that Ling Chuxi would not be able to refine the spirit Recovery spiritual pill, the other four spiritual pills should not have any problems. She still had some understanding of Ling Chuxi\'s alchemy standard.

If she had lost to Ling Chuxi in the other four spiritual pills, even if she won with the last spiritual pill, it would only be considered a draw. Even if she won in the second round, the two of them would have a draw, a win, and a loss. A draw was not the result she wanted.

It was not easy for her to find an opportunity to trample on Ling Chuxi, to publicly retaliate and slap her in the face, to regain the face she had lost in the past. She would not miss it so easily.

Not only did she want to win this round, but she also wanted to win perfectly. She would not give Ling Chuxi any chance at all.

​ "Ding!" A sweet sound was heard. Zhi Han opened the lid of the furnace, and a pill appeared in front of everyone. The refreshing pill fragrance also drifted with the wind.

Almost at the same time, a similar spiritual pill with pill clouds swirling around it flew out from Ling Chuxi\'s pill furnace.

The two perfect spiritual pills were like the sun and the moon competing for brilliance. They floated above his head and rotated several times before slowly falling down.

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