Seeing Chu Qingyun become everyone's hope, Cai Tong felt deeply uncomfortable, and his expression turned grim.
In his eyes, all this attention should have been his.
"Hmph. Trying to concoct a King Realm elixir on the first attempt? Impossible! In my opinion, those twelve stalks of Profound Sun Grass will all go to waste!"
Cai Tong snorted coldly.
But Chu Qingyun just smiled calmly. With a flip of his hand, he produced a jade box from his Storage Ring. "Heh, if that's what you think, Master Cai, I'm afraid you're in for a disappointment."
Inside the jade box lay a single, crimson-red elixir, emanating a faint, scorching aura.
"He really concocted it? That's wonderful!"
"This... It's a Middle Grade elixir! He actually managed to concoct a Middle Grade Xuan Yang Spirit Stabilizing Pill!"
"Chu Qingyun, how many did you make in total? Are there seven?!"
