Fan Tong's fast hands created a blur that instantly consumed the rising elixirs. As each left his touch, it left a fleeting shadow before disappearing completely.
All who were eager to see the finished piece were greeted with nothing but disappointment, as they couldn't see anything due to his staggering speed.
After hearing the words of Master Ma, everyone became even more curious. They wished they could expose Fan Tong's elixirs right now, to see if they were Yuanhua Dan and whether they bore any signs of a Dan pattern.
It was outrageous. It was considered a rare talent to produce three to five elixirs in each alchemy session, it made everyone feel jealous. Then, there was Yang Zhen who produced an entire pot!
Fan Tong had been busy for so long, his face was strained and dripping with sweat by the time he completed the last Yuanhua Dan and put it into the Dan bottle. During this time, Fan Tong's apprentice brought Dan bottles back from the room five times.