Watching Wei Yi's departing back, quite a few Medicine Valley disciples who were refining pills revealed envious expressions.
The sounds of furnaces exploding seemed to have increased considerably.
Wei Yi took out a bottle of Sprite from his Space Ring and gulped down more than half of it in one go.
Letting out a breath, his muddled mind cleared considerably. "That feels good!"
During the assessment, Sprite could not be used to restore mental strength while refining.
Outside the square, many disciples were craning their necks in anticipation.
When they saw Wei Yi, someone went over to him.
"Finished? How did it go?" someone asked.
"Is that even a question?" Wei Yi wore a confident smile. "With this alchemist's abilities, how could a mere Spirit Cleansing Pill possibly stump me?"
"Senior Brother Wei Yi is amazing."
"I heard Senior Brother Wei Yi's control over the Deep Sea Ice Flame has already reached a level of consummate mastery!"
Quite a few young women repeatedly cast glances his way, which Wei Yi found rather gratifying.
"Only the medicinal theory and pill formula assessments remain. Senior Brother Wei Yi, are you confident?" a girl suddenly asked.
Wei Yi's smile froze, and he sighed. "I don't know. I can only leave it to fate."
"Senior Brother Wei Yi, do your best." The girl cheered him on.
"You too." Wei Yi smiled and nodded.
The Medicine Valley disciples' assessment was divided into three steps.
Control of mental strength, pill refinement, and theoretical knowledge.
If nothing unexpected happened, it could generally be completed in three days.
Wei Yi walked along the road with several of his friends, intending to study theoretical knowledge some more after returning.
"What exactly is going on between you and Xia Ying?" a tall youth suddenly asked curiously.
Xia Ying was the