After a while, the fragrance of elixir permeated Song Qingyu's side.

"Isn't it?!"

"She's refined?!"

Lao Li Tou looked at Song Qingyu incredulously and made finishing moves.

"How is that possible?!" Jiang Chang said: "Look at the side, isn't Miss Jiang still refining?" Why did Song Qingyu end it? ”

"Why is she so fast?!" Lao Wang also looked incredible, and Song Qingyu surprised him too much.

The old man of the Jiang family was also surprised when he saw Song Qingyu making the finishing moves, and he was a little flustered in his heart, looking at his granddaughter next to him who was still refining with his eyes closed, he could know that she might have to take an hour or two.

Song Qingyu opened her eyes, put the pills in the box in front of her, and when she caught a glimpse of those cameras turning, she turned around and closed the box.

Now is not the time.

Jiang Ya was still refining, so she didn't bother, her speed was very fast, not comparable to ordinary alchemists.

Although Jiang Ya usually speaks a little ugly, this person is usually relatively good, Song Qingyu has no feelings for Jiang Ya, and only thinks that if Jiang Ya can be a little more restrained, she may prefer such a genius.

None of the people on the field spoke, and Song Qingyu waited patiently for Jiang Ya's refining to end.

Finally.

An hour later, Jiang Ya was considered to have succeeded in refining.

After condensing the pill, Jiang Ya was obviously very happy, and her whole face was full of smiles, which showed that her pill had been successfully refined.

Although Jiang Ya had been secretive, Song Qingyu could feel this elixir with a slight use of aura.

Seven-grade Lingdong Pill, Jiang Ya is still refining yesterday's variety, but this time the condensing pill rate seems to be much higher, Song Qingyu felt that there were five pills in the box, and he was a little surprised.

With a fifty percent Ning Dan rate, Jiang Ya's talent is really good.

Seeing that both of them had successfully refined, Jiang Lao forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said to the audience, "The game is over." ”

Next, Jiang Lao stepped down and came to Jiang Ya's side.

Jiang Ya couldn't wait to hand over the pill as if she was inviting merit.

Seeing that Jiang Ya really listened to his words, Jiang Lao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and shouted at everyone in the eyes of everyone's expectation: "Ya'er has indeed done her best, five Seven Rank Spirit Pills." ”

Although the audience was a little disappointed, the seven-grade pill was already very difficult to refine, and it became five at once, and such a condensing pill rate was already more than that of the Jiang family.

Master Jiang couldn't help but feel a little relieved, Ya'er's talent was really superior.

It's just that Song Qingyu condensed the pill so quickly, and she didn't know what she had refined.

When Jiang Lao walked to Song Qingyu's side, everyone looked at Song Qingyu together.

"Miss Song, where's your elixir?" The old man of the Jiang family only felt that his eyelids were jumping, and he didn't know why, he was always a little uneasy in his heart.

Why did he always think that this result might be different from what he had expected......

Song Qingyu opened the pill box with a smile, and when he opened it, Jiang Lao's eyes were straight.

"What the hell is the result?!"

"Can you understand the elixir?!"

The three old men were talking wildly here, everyone didn't know what Song Qingyu's elixir was, but they knew that Song Qingyu must have succeeded in refining, but they couldn't understand the elixir.

"It's ......"

Jiang Lao suddenly held his breath.

Under the watchful eye, his old face was very ugly, and he had no choice but to announce the results of the game.

Jiang Lao stammered: "Eight...... Eight Grades of Qi Pill ......"

"What?!"

Everyone exclaimed, only to see the video broadcast over, and they saw the high-definition picture on the video, in the box, lying quietly with ten pills.