Two more days flashed by. On this day, while the other contestants were still racking their brains over pill formulas, Long Yuyao, Feng Shuang, and Wang Wu opened their eyes at almost the exact same moment.
After opening their eyes in tacit unison, a sharp glint flashed through them. They exchanged looks, then immediately picked up the paper and brushes on their tables and began writing down the pill formulas they had comprehended.
Each of them wore an expression brimming with confidence, clearly having grasped something extraordinary.
At this sight, the judges, who had long been drowsy, all perked up with smiles. Together, they extended their soul power toward the three tables, their eyes unblinking as they watched what the three were writing.
Although the three had yet to finish, the judges were too impatient to wait even a moment.
Before long, strange expressions appeared on the judges' faces. They shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
The three had written more than one pill formula. It was not hard to see that they had clearly created these formulas using Long Xuan's Pill-Fusion Technique.
This alchemy method had only emerged recently, yet they had already mastered it so quickly and even applied it with such flexibility. They truly were heaven-gifted prodigies, and all the judges revealed looks of astonishment.
After the Pill-Fusion Technique appeared, it had stirred the entire alchemy world into an uproar. Every one of them had spent a period studying it day and night, forgetting food and sleep, yet only a handful had managed to successfully refine pills with it.
Using the Pill-Fusion Technique to refine pills was simply too difficult. Even Fourth-Grade Alchemists like them found it hard to master.
One had to know that pill refinement had a success rate, while a Pill-Fusion Technique formula required