"Is it really an Eighth Grade Soul Condensing Pill?"
As a member of the Xu family from Northern Desert, Xu Huawen was well aware of the profound effect of this elixir pill.
Although Ye Wenjun did not understand alchemy, the moment she saw those nine colors, she felt that the elixir pill was very special, quite unusual.
She knew, Fang Yu might have won.
...
"Impossible!"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
Fan Wuji couldn't accept what was happening before his eyes and kept denying it.
He didn't believe anyone could concoct an Eighth Grade Soul Condensing Pill.
Not at all.
"What's impossible?" Fang Yu retorted.
"Dan Thunder, Dan Thunder... An Isolation Array can't completely isolate Dan Thunder! Even if it did... your fire time wasn't enough!"
The process of concocting pills is just like cooking.
No matter how skilled you are in cooking, if the fire isn't strong enough, then the food is uncooked, raw. How could that be considered good food?
It wasn't just him.
