Zhiyan's gaze swept across the room and rested on Ling Leng's medicine shelf. Looking at the various herbs, a certain elixir immediately came to mind—a Second-grade Heart Cleansing Pill.
Her eyes moved further back, and aside from the First-grade Hemostasis Pill chosen by Song Xiaohu, the rest were all Second-grade elixirs.
Given Ling Leng's difficulty with elixirs, which had been evident the last time in the Alchemy Hall, the Heart Cleansing Pill was now as easy for him as could be.
The flames leaped and cheers erupted, casting, refining, storing, merging...
The crowd watched with exclamation after exclamation, their thoughts surging tumultuously, their faces alight with excitement.
None of the alchemists dropped out mid-round like last time; half an hour passed in fervent enthusiasm, an hour passed with everyone full of confidence, and as an hour and a half went by, everyone began to calm down, holding their breath, tensely awaiting the Solidifying Pill phase.
