But very soon, they suppressed the emotions in their hearts.
Sometimes, being fast at refining did not mean everything. In the end, it still came down to the pill completion rate and quality.
Thinking of their own teachings, they felt much more at ease.
They did not know how much Yao Dongliu had improved.
But they had great confidence in their own insights.
Huff.
At that thought, they unconsciously let out a breath of stale air.
Meanwhile, Yao Tu, not far away, gradually changed expression.
His previous composure and complacency were also disappearing bit by bit.
To him, everything before his eyes was immensely stressful.
If he lost, it would not simply be a matter of losing face. He would also lose an Emperor Pill because of it.
An Emperor Pill was no ordinary Spirit Pill. Its value was beyond imagination.
This was something he absolutely could not accept.
At that thought, he unconsciously clenched the fist hidden beneath his sleeve.
"Xing, are you confident?"
Yao Tu took a deep breath before speaking.
Yao Dongxing below had also recovered from his shock. He said, "Don't worry. I won't lose that easily."
"Are you sure?"
Still uneasy, Yao Tu instinctively added another question.
"What's there to be unsure about? If I don't even have this much confidence, then what the hell am I refining pills for?"
Yao Dongxing spoke coldly.
Those words were precisely what they were thinking inside.
The pill completion rate and quality depended on every step, not merely on how quickly one refined Spirit Liquid.
After fusing the Spirit Liquid, there was still a tempering process. He could further remove impurities and thereby achieve the final pill-forming result.
Therefore, he had every chance of overtaking Yao Dongliu.
And he was extremely confident in that.
Of course, that was