The seventy-second day.
Li Qianqing officially finished refining a furnace of Low-Grade Spirit Transformation Pills.
Refining this batch of pills had truly been exhausting for him. He could not go all out in the refinement; instead, he had to control his pill-yield rate.
One set of spirit herbs for the Spirit Transformation Pill could refine at most six Spirit Transformation Pills.
He needed to refine three Spirit Transformation Pills.
If it were four Spirit Transformation Pills, that result would be far too astonishing.
Alchemists who could obtain full marks in the Alchemy Competition were even rarer than those who broke one hundred points. Most who broke one hundred had received scores in the nineties, then with an improvement coefficient of a little over one, their total scores landed between one hundred and one hundred ten.
"Three. Good!"
Joy showed plainly on Li Qianqing's face, as if he had not expected himself to refine three Spirit Transformation Pills.
Wu Tianyou and the other three were also looking forward to Li Qianqing's final pill-yield result.
When three Spirit Transformation Pills flew out from the mouth of the Alchemy Furnace, they were all shocked.
It was actually three! After Wu Tianyou finished refining his pills, he had also joined the other three in discussion. They had generally believed Li Qianqing should be able to refine one Spirit Transformation Pill, and only one.
If Li Qianqing's Alchemy Furnace had been a Fourth-Order Low-Grade magical treasure, they would have felt there was a slight possibility Li Qianqing could refine two Spirit Transformation Pills, but what he used was only Third-Order High Grade.
"Daoist Li, congratulations, congratulations."
"Congratulations, fellow daoist, on refining three Spirit Transformation Pills."
After their shock passed, the four of them sent their congratulations by voice transmission one after another.
Li Qianqing had