Chapter 624

"Brother, if you can't refine it, why don't we team up?"

"How do we team up?"

"You share a few sets of your alchemy materials with me."

"If I succeed, I definitely won't treat you badly."

Hearing this, Chen Hao rolled his eyes at this guy.

"Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"This contestant, since you've finished refining, please step aside."

"Don't delay the remaining contestants."

Dong Yong stepped out to smooth things over.

He chased that contestant to the side.

"Why are you pushing me, why are you pushing me."

Chen Hao scanned the crowd.

He found that everyone had basically finished refining.

"Since everyone is done, it's my turn."

As he spoke, Chen Hao grabbed the medicinal materials on the ground and threw them all into the alchemy furnace at once.

In the conference room hall.

The group of students, seeing Chen Hao's action, were all stunned in place.

Soon, one guy reacted.

"Hahaha, that's hilarious; where did this clown come from?"

"Right, right, is he crazy? He actually threw all the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace."

"This scene reminds me of my grandfather in the countryside."

"When my grandfather stewed pig feed, that's exactly how he did it."

"All the vegetables weren't washed, just chopped up all at once and thrown into the pot."

"Are you sure he's refining alchemy and not stewing pig feed?"

Zhang Kexin's brow was tightly locked.

"Chen Hao, what are you doing?"

Zhang Kexin couldn't understand.

She was different from everyone else; although she had only known Chen Hao for a few days.

But Zhang Kexin knew that Chen Hao wasn't the type to act without a reason.

Tan Bomin and Yang Xiong, seeing Chen Hao's action.

They couldn't help but laugh.

Tan Bomin said, "I thought he was a talent; I didn't expect him to be a fool."

"Exactly, exactly, throwing it all in like that, does he think he's the Medicine God?"

"Doesn't he know that refining pills requires controlling the dosage?"

Yang Xiong said.

Seeing this, Old Bao couldn't stop shaking his head.

"The younger generation nowadays!"

He had a look of regret.

It was unclear whether he was sighing at the lack of talent among the younger generation or regretting the medicinal materials Chen Hao was wasting.

Ling Shuping bit his lip and whispered, "Chen Hao, what are you doing?"

He Jie's face was foul; he felt his face burning with pain.

In the end, these guys were all invited by him.

He didn't expect that he had invited a charlatan.

He Jie looked at the culprit this time—Dong Yong.

Seeing He Jie looking at him, Dong Yong smiled slightly.

"Principal, the matter isn't over yet; don't be in such a rush to draw a conclusion."

"Not over yet?"

Tan Bomin put her hands on her hips.

"If he can succeed in refining this, I'll do a handstand for you all to see."

Tan Bomin was wearing a red dress today.

Hearing this.

The students in the conference room were excited.

"A handstand, she's going to do a handstand!"

"What color do you think she's wearing today?"

"I guess white?"

"No, she shouldn't be wearing white; I estimate it's red."

"Doesn't look like it; I think pink is more likely."

"Why?"

"Didn't you see her outfit?"

"Oh~!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

"I actually hope she can take the top prize so she can become our teacher."

"You all know, I'm a poor student and need a teacher to tutor me."

"When the time comes, the teacher can take me to her dormitory for tutoring."

"I'm telling you, I've been to the teacher's dormitory."

"It's very big; if you get tired from studying, you can probably just sleep there."

"Hmm~!"

Everyone revealed an "I understand" expression.

Chen Hao began to refine the pill.

His movements were smooth and flowing, pleasant to watch.

The crowd, which had been chattering, sensibly shut their mouths.

The alchemy room was silent, with only the faint sound of the furnace fire.

Refining the Hot-Blooded Pill is a very difficult and dangerous task.

Dozens of precious herbs, minerals, and rare items are gathered in one furnace; every step—temperature, heat, and stirring force—must be without error.

If you make a mistake in a small detail, even a deeply skilled alchemist will find it hard to escape the fate of failure.

Chen Hao used his special ability energy to slowly draw out the power of the furnace fire, injecting the fire's energy into the medicinal materials.

A faint flame rose in the furnace, and the heat spread continuously.

Inside the alchemy furnace, the extracted medicinal liquids began to fuse slowly.

"My god, the purity of this medicinal liquid!"

"How did he do it?"

"Terrifying, too terrifying; is this what a genius is?"

"More than just a genius; the purity of that extracted medicinal liquid couldn't be refined even with the highest precision machines."

"I feel like he can succeed in refining the pill this time."

At this moment, the clear sky instantly became covered with thunderclouds.

The sky was shrouded in layers of dark clouds, and immediately after, purple light flickered, and dozens of heavenly thunderbolts suddenly struck down with a roar.

The massive thunder roared outside the alchemy room, as if an angry god was giving a warning.

"Heavenly... Heavenly Thunder!"

Seeing this, Tan Bomin's face turned pale.

"What kind of pill is this guy refining to actually trigger Heavenly Thunder?"

Yang Xiong was also stunned in place at this time.