When they saw Qin Shaofeng take out ten Nine-turn Savage Strength Pills and meet the requirements for the third stage of the alchemy competition, many people fell silent.
At that moment, quite a few people instinctively glanced at the others.
Yeah, most of them were still refining Three-turn Barbarian Strength Pills in the first stage!
As for the fastest competitor so far—well, the fastest besides Qin Shaofeng—that was Young Master Ling.
Young Master Ling had already passed the first stage and was currently in the second, refining Six-turn Barbarian Strength Pills.
But out of the twenty thousand batches of ingredients for Six-turn Barbarian Strength Pills, Young Master Ling had only refined fewer than three thousand.
The gap...
It was simply enormous!
To be honest, when Young Master Ling had entered the alchemy competition and set up a soundproof barrier, everyone outside the arena had seen it.
Quite a few people had even guessed why he did it: probably to shut out distractions, focus entirely on refining Barbarian Strength Pills, and fight for first place!
But now that so many people saw this, they couldn't help feeling sorry for him.
He was working so hard. By all rights, Young Master Ling should have been able to take first place in the alchemy competition.
But then Qin Shaofeng had come along. No matter how hard Young Master Ling worked, something about it just felt wrong.
They weren't even in the same league!
Seeing Young Master Ling ignore everything around him and focus wholeheartedly on alchemy, everyone couldn't bear to watch!
What was even more exasperating was Qin Shaofeng's next move.
He had already met the requirements for all three stages of the alchemy competition. So now, he should have focused on earning Points by refining Barbarian Strength Pills.
No one was keeping