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Join the ServerYe Xingchen, leveraging the strength of his mental energy, swiftly processed all the herbs into a liquid.
The speed was so astonishing that even the audience in the stands was stunned.
“Heavens! Is that really Ye Xingchen, the tail-ender of the third year? His technique for processing herbs is way too fast! Even that fifth-year, fifth-rank potion master isn’t as quick as him. It seems his nickname ‘Alchemy Madman’ is well-deserved.”
“And look, he’s probably using mental energy to do it. Although mental energy is the prime element, for normal people, fire magic would be more advantageous for dissolving herbs into liquid. Using mental energy like this is really unheard of.”
“Exactly! They say refining herbs with mental energy requires immense power. Even among the top ten alchemy geniuses from last year, very few could manage it.”
Amid the whispers from the viewing stands, the arrogant contestants on the field had also noticed Ye Xingchen’s abnormality. In particular, Fan Jian, the fifth-year fifth-rank potion master, was captivated by Ye Xingchen’s powerful mental energy extraction technique.
He had to admit that this kid, known as the Alchemy Madman, did have some tricks up his sleeve. But potion formulation wasn’t just about powerful mental energy and extracting herbs; more important were the refinement and the fusion of medicinal properties.
The higher the grade of the potion, the more critical the proportion of fusion, because the slightest difference could lead to vastly different effects. This technique was more about the practical experience accumulated by potion masters, something that a tail-ender who had only studied third-year basics couldn’t surpass.
“Kid, don’t get cocky. My Fan family has been a potion lineage for generations. Though we’re not as massive as the Su family, the knowledge and experience I’ve accumulated are not something a tail-ender like you can compare to. You’re still far from surpassing me!”
Ye Xingchen heard Fan Jian muttering to himself and couldn’t be bothered to respond. Not only was he focusing on how to deliberately degrade his potion to a peak fourth-grade level, but also Fan Jian’s arrogant attitude struck him as amusing.
A brat who hadn’t even lived for twenty years dared to speak such words before him, a millennium-old saint of the cultivation world?
Ye Xingchen shook his head inwardly. ‘This tone sounds like he’s borrowed Ultraman Zero’s signature boastful line, only missing the final “You’re still two thousand years too early!” If I retorted, would he next transform into Beria for a self-righteous clash?’
‘Even if a fellow saint from the cultivation world showed up, I doubt anyone would be so brazen as to utter such nonsense before me.’
‘Truly, with the face of a side character, he insists on acting the villain. How tiresome.’
Meanwhile, as everyone’s attention was gradually drawn to Ye Xingchen, Liu Yuxuan had also completed his herb extraction and began preparing for property fusion and proportioning.
His effortless demeanor made it hard to guess what grade of potion he would concoct.
If Ye Xingchen’s powerful mental energy extraction attracted many, then Liu Yuxuan’s method of using fire magic seemed far more ordinary. But the key was that his fire magic extraction speed was not slow at all.
Even the senior students who had been mocking him earlier started to sense something amiss. Logically, given his magical level, he shouldn’t be able to extract herbs this quickly.
After all, Liu Yuxuan, like Ye Xingchen, was a recognized tail-ender of the third year. If Ye Xingchen ranked last due to a lack of elemental affinity, then Liu Yuxuan was second-to-last due to a lack of magical talent. Yet now…
The magical talent he displayed was by no means what a second-to-last student should have. But to say it was excellent would be an overstatement—at best, it was average, since his elemental affinity still lagged behind.
“Even so, what’s the point?” someone muttered. “They’re still destined to be at the bottom. After all, which senior here hasn’t accumulated experience as a potion master? How could they possibly lose to two half-baked juniors who just entered the third-year practical class?”
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