Alchemy Pavilion Alchemy Duel, the Greatest Mistake of His Life

"Third-level Alchemist Lu Feng accepts the alchemy duel!"

Lu Feng stepped out from the crowd, stared directly at Yang Chan, and replied loudly.

Ever since he had initiated the alchemy duel, this moment had been bound to come sooner or later. He had long anticipated it, so it was hardly surprising.

It was time for this alchemy duel to begin.

The venue for the alchemy duel was within the Alchemy Pavilion. A separate raised platform had been built, equipped with earthfire and pill furnaces for refining pills.

The entire refining process would be laid bare before everyone watching the alchemy duel, clear as day.

Although pharmacists did not go so far as to hide everything away, neither did they have a habit of publicly letting others observe them refining pills. Thus, aside from alchemy duels, it was rare to see pharmacists openly refining pills.

Unless they shared an exceptionally close relationship, one would not get to watch.

Of course, even such observation only revealed superficial techniques, refining habits, and roughly how long it took for a pill to form. The truly precious methods of pill refinement remained concealed. Unless someone personally offered guidance, there was simply no way to learn them.

For many people, merely watching the pill-refining process was already an exceedingly rare opportunity, much less an alchemy duel at the level of Yang Chan and the others.

Not everyone had the chance to watch Third-level Alchemists refine pills, especially a pill of the Meridian Nourishing Marrow Cleansing Pill's caliber, one that assisted a Marrow Cleansing Grandmaster's cultivation.

Therefore, by the time Yang Chan and Lu Feng arrived at the platform for the alchemy duel, a great many people had already gathered.

An alchemy duel was not something two people could casually hold on their own. The Pill Pavilion