Dragon Martial Sword Supreme
Chapter 465: I Admit Defeat
Not just Ge Jun himself; many others present share his view.
Second-grade, third-tier, three pill patterns - it can be said that this is the strongest elixir a Martial Artist under thirty could possibly concoct.
To aim for a higher tier and concoct a second-grade, fourth-tier elixir would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Because the gap between second-grade third-tier and second-grade fourth-tier is vast and nearly impossible to cross.
It's akin to the qualitative difference between the Initial Stage True Martial Realm and the Middle Stage True Martial Realm.
Therefore, in everyone's eyes, even if Zhao Letian and that black-robed Sect Martial Realm person have extraordinary Alchemy Skills, they could at most only produce second-grade, third-tier elixirs, and it's almost impossible for them to surpass Ge Jun.
However, that being said, nothing is absolute.
Until Zhao Letian and the black-robed Sect Martial Realm person have produced their elixirs, no one can definitively declare the final outcome.
Thus, the crowd continues to watch Zhao Letian and the other carefully.
"Hmph, you still haven't managed to produce an elixir yet; it seems you were just putting on airs at the start. This young master wants to see exactly what you can concoct."
Yu Kun looked at Zhao Letian with disdain.
Although he had lost to Lv Yang and Ge Jun, he still did not take Zhao Letian seriously.
In his view, the quality of the elixir Zhao Letian would eventually produce could absolutely not exceed his own.
Time silently trickles away.
Three hours are almost up.
Yet, Zhao Letian and the black-robed Sect Martial Realm man still have not produced an elixir.
"What's the matter? Could it be that the two of them can't finish?"
"It might also be that the elixirs they're concocting are of such a high grade that they need more time."
"No matter how you look at it, if they can't complete it within three hours, the ultimate champion will be Ge Jun."
The crowd discusses amongst themselves.
"Young master, you have to be quick; there isn't much time left."
Cheng Jiayin and her siblings all furrow their brows, revealing anxious expressions.
Although they have great confidence in Zhao Letian's Alchemy Skills, they are not certain that he can finish the elixir within the allotted time.
Meanwhile, the strong figures on the main stand are also intently watching Zhao Letian and his counterpart below, their eyes filled with anticipation.
Many of them are quite optimistic about the duo and naturally hope that they can succeed.
Although a second-grade, third-tier elixir with three pill patterns is already impressive, it does not differ from previous events; they hope to see a result that dazzles them and truly stands out.
"Buzz!"
A moment later, as the three hours are about to run out, the Pill Furnaces in front of Zhao Letian and the black-robed Sect Martial Realm man simultaneously emit a clear, trembling sound, and the rich fragrance of the elixir floats out in advance.
Seeing this, the crowd's anticipation grows even stronger, their eyes light up.
Judging only by the faint fragrance that wafts out, the elixirs Zhao Letian and his counterpart are concocting are extraordinary, and there might truly be a chance to dazzle them.
At the same time, Yu Kun and his son, Yu Qin, both frown, vaguely feeling a bad premonition.
"Zhao Zilong, you should be about ready, right? How about we open our furnaces and assess the elixirs together?"
The black-robed man looks at Zhao Letian with a relaxed smile, full of confidence.
"Why not."
Zhao Letian spoke with equal calmness.
He was not that obsessed with the final outcome of the victory or defeat.
The elixir in the Hundred Herbs Furnace almost represented the highest standard of his current alchemy skill. Even if he were defeated, there was nothing to regret.
"Ha ha, I hope you won't disappoint me!"
The man in the black robe laughed heartily and activated his True Essence Power to lift the lid of the Pill Furnace. Instantly, an elixir emitting a powerful aura flew out immediately.
"Sss! It's actually a second-grade fourth-tier elixir, and, what's more, it has three Pill Patterns!"
Seeing the elixir in his hand, everyone couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.
Second-grade fourth-tier marked a threshold. Once crossing this threshold, the man in the black robe's Alchemy Skill was no longer on the same level as people like Lv Yang, reaching a higher realm.
Therefore, seeing this elixir, Ge Jun, who had just been brimming with confidence, suddenly frowned, his complexion darkening.
"Don't worry, I definitely won't disappoint you!"
Almost at the same time as the man in the black robe opened the Pill Furnace, Zhao Letian also called out firmly and opened the Hundred Herbs Furnace, from which an elixir immediately flew out.
Silence.
After seeing the elixir in his hand, the scene suddenly fell silent, everyone holding their breath.
Because the champion had already been born.
"Second-grade fourth-tier, four Pill Patterns? Impressive, I've lost!"
After a brief silence, the Sect Martial Realm man in the black robe suddenly spoke up, his face showing a hint of faint disappointment.
Although his state of mind was very strong, having reached the stage where his emotions were like still water, unwavering, losing to a young man almost half his age today still left him feeling bitter. In fact, he even began to doubt his own Alchemy Talent.
"Su Tong, you are also very impressive; I will remember you."
Zhao Letian said with an indifferent smile, not making much of it.
This Su Tong, the Martial Artist in the black robe, was already very impressive. If it weren't for his Dragon Clan inheritance memories, he would not have been able to defeat the opponent so easily.
"At such a young age, he is actually able to refine a second-grade fourth-tier elixir; this Zhao Zilong is too terrifying."
"His age is even younger than Ge Jun and the others, yet his Alchemy Skill is so advanced. Could he be a prodigy cultivated by some great family?"
"No, don't you know about his conflict with the Yu Family? This Zhao Zilong is from a subordinate country below and doesn't have any strong background."
Everyone stared at the elixir in Zhao Letian's hand and discussed among themselves.
At the same time, although Su Tong's Alchemy Skill was also astonishing, it paled in comparison to Zhao Letian.
Therefore, at this moment, most people's attention was on Zhao Letian.
Especially, the three individuals wearing purple robes on the presidium, King-level Alchemy Grandmasters, their eyes revealed a burning desire as they focused intently on Zhao Letian, as if discovering an unpolished gem.
In their view, a genius like Zhao Letian, with just a little guidance and cultivation, could grow rapidly, with boundless prospects; therefore, they were all intent on taking Zhao Letian as a disciple.
Of course, they had to first consider the opinion of the Alchemy King before it would be their turn.
"Young Master is amazing!"
Beside him, Cheng Jiayin and her siblings showed excited expressions.
They felt very honored to be able to follow someone as incredibly talented as Zhao Letian.
"Damn it!"
At the same time, Yu Kun and his son Yu Qin exchanged glances, both of their faces cold as frost.