Everyone present was proficient in the Pill Dao. Any pill master permitted to ascend this high platform was capable of refining Profound Tier pills; otherwise, they would not have been qualified to participate in Yi Feng Tribe's pill-refining grand gathering at all.
As a Pill Dao Master, he naturally knew that Qin Fengming's attainments in pill refinement had nothing to do with his own cultivation realm. He could also clearly understand that Qin Fengming's Pill Dao attainment surpassed everyone's by who knew how much.
To easily dissolve two damaged pills, then purify and condense them anew—such an inconceivable pill-refining method was something that even if the assembled cultivators were beaten to death, none of them could accomplish. It not only required a pill master to know the medicinal properties of pills like the back of his hand, but also to be thoroughly familiar with the Artifact-Refining Spirit Patterns used to refine the two damaged pills.
Just by looking at them, he could discern the Artifact-Refining Spirit Patterns used to refine each pill and then employ suitable Spirit Patterns to counteract them. With such ability, one had to ask: which of the dozens of Pill Dao Masters present could accomplish this? No one!
If anyone could have done it, they would not have considered fusing the two damaged pills difficult.
Watching Qin Fengming fuse the two damaged pills, purify and temper them, and condense them anew into a completely new pill in less than an hour, the dozens of Pill Dao Masters were already so shocked that, while forcefully resisting the terrifying Mahayana aura he radiated, they did not even dare breathe loudly.
"All right, this is the pill this Qin fused. Which fellow Daoist would like to come forward and inspect it?"
Qin Fengming restrained the aura around him, once