Pfft! After the second batch of spirit pills ended in failure as well, twelve hours had already passed, including the time spent recovering from the first batch's failure and regulating his breath. The chaotic qi within Lu Xiaotian's body had already been dealt with for the most part.
The Prince of Changning and his wife had also displayed remarkable patience, as if they were waiting to watch Lu Xiaotian's performance.
Only when the third batch of spirit pills also failed did the Prince of Changning frown. "Mr. Dongfang, I have treated you with sincerity. If you cannot display alchemy skills worthy of your reputation, then no matter how broad-minded I am, the few Golden Core Cultivators in my residence will not be so easygoing."
The threat could not have been more obvious. To the Prince of Changning, only a grandmaster alchemist had any value. If Lu Xiaotian was merely a good-for-nothing, he could forget about walking out of the prince's residence alive today.
"Exactly. With alchemy skills like yours, you dare call yourself a grandmaster alchemist?" Xiang An had disliked Lu Xiaotian for a long time and could not help sneering at him now.
"Very well. Today, I'll let you witness true alchemy." After the third batch failed as well, the chaotic qi within Lu Xiaotian's body had been completely brought under control. His heart settled, and he felt there was no longer any need to keep hiding. Besides, he had been missing this arm for more than a decade, and he was rather unaccustomed to it.
The moment he finished speaking, Lu Xiaotian slapped out with his palm, sending the spirit bamboo charcoal beneath the pill furnace flying aside with the force of his palm. At the same time, the Fanluo Spiritfire surged toward the pill furnace.
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