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Ethan Smith forcefully injected his own qi into the pile of herbs!
At this moment, the herbs became the carrier for Ethanâs inner qi!
Countless qi streamed from Ethanâs body, but this was far from enough for alchemy!
But Ethan had no other way now, so he could only continue despite the difficulties.
âWhat kind of technique is this?â Someone whispered in the distance.
âWhatâs the deal with that blue glow? How come Iâve never seen it before?â
The judges below the stage frowned. Evidently, Ethanâs technique had exceeded their understanding.
Only Dorian Dawson suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with shock!
âThisâ¦this pale blueâ¦itâs similar to the one from the Divine Alchemist Pavilion back then!â Dorian murmured, a sense of unease emerging from his heart!
Years ago, during his travels, he had seen a master perform alchemy!
And that masterâs alchemy technique was strikingly similar to Ethanâs technique today!
âImpossible, absolutely impossible!â Dorian shook his head quickly in denial.
âHeâs just a bumpkin from River City; how could he possibly know any masters!â Dorian said coldly.
Having said that, he was still somewhat worried in his heart.
Time flew by, almost half had passed in the blink of an eye.
Only half an hour remained before the end.
Elijah Anderson on the stage was completely relaxed, without any urgency.
He folded his hands behind his back, quietly watching the tools in front of him.
As for the other three contestants, they were still busy and struggling to control the heat.
âHumph, itâs a disgrace to compete with you lot,â Elijah suddenly snorted at this moment.
He glanced down at the audience below the stage and said indifferently, âIâll show you a little something today.â
After saying that, Elijah gently raised his palm, and immediately, a hint of flame ignited in his hand!
Seeing this tiny flame, the crowd instantly boiled up! âWhat is that? How come thereâs a flame in his hand!â
âHow is this possible? Special effects?â
Some martial artists exclaimed in astonishment, âIs thatâ¦is that a spiritual fire? Elijah actually controls spiritual fire?â
Several judges below the stage suddenly stood up, their eyes full of shock!
âElijah actually produced a spiritual fire? How is this possible!â âHeâs only in his early twenties, how could he have such a talent! â
âWith the aid of a spiritual fire, thereâs no comparison at all! Itâs just like fighting on completely different levels!â
Almost everyone was shocked by Elijahâs technique!
Itâs said that those who can produce spiritual fires are one in a million geniuses!
There are only a handful of such individuals in the entire Chuzzle!
âThis young man is bound to achieve greatness in the future!â The various judges sighed in unison.
As for the crowdâs reaction, Elijah seemed quite satisfied.
He played with the spiritual fire in his hand, then turned his gaze to Ethan Smith.
âKid, do you know what this is called?â Elijah asked provocatively. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ethan gave him a cold glance and secretly said in his heart, âThis fellow is indeed not as simple as I thought.â
Seeing Ethan not speaking, Elijah laughed and said, âWith your knowledge, Iâm afraid you probably donât know what this is, do you? No matter, Iâll enlighten you today.â
âThis in my hand is called spiritual fire; itâs something comprehended through my own unique talent.â
âAnd there are only a few people in the world who can produce spiritual fires! I, Elijah Anderson, am one of them!â
âEthan Smith, do you think we still need to compete?â Elijah said smugly and provocatively.
Ethan withdrew his hand from the medicinal paste.
He stared at the pile of paste and murmured, âIt should be about right, although itâs impossible to refine any top-grade elixirs, but looking at the world, it should be considered top quality.â
Having said that, Ethan turned his head to look at Elijah.
âYou dare call that tiny flame in your hand a spiritual fire?â Ethan laughed coldly.
Elijahâs face suddenly changed upon hearing Ethanâs words.
âIgnorance!â Elijah snapped coldly.
âBeing able to produce a spiritual fire is difficult enough, even if itâs only the size of a bean!â
âThere are countless alchemists in the world; which of them isnât obsessed with spiritual fires? You, an ignorant youngster, dare such wild talk!â
Ethan glanced at him and chuckled, âI donât think your spiritual fire is anything special.â
A trace of anger flashed across Elijahâs face! Even the flames in his hand became restless!
âAre you in a hurry?â Ethan raised an eyebrow, looking at the restless flame in Elijahâs hand and asked.
Elijah said coldly, âIgnorance truly knows no fear! Let me tell you, those who possess spiritual fire are enough to look down upon the worldâs alchemists!â âReally?â Ethan raised an eyebrow.
Then, he gently spread his palm, and an azure flame immediately danced in his hand!
âWhat do you think of my spiritual fire?â Ethan sneered..