Win the fight

"Condense!" Qin Ming formed an Alchemy hand seal, causing the Medicinal Pill to take shape.

"Finished refining?" The Old Man in White Robes glanced at Qin Ming and said, "Open the Pill Furnace quickly so we can proceed to the next match."

"I don't think there's any need for the next match." Qin Ming smiled faintly, opened the Pill Furnace, and looked at the Old Man in White Robes with confidence.

"There isn't even any pill aura; it seems you've burned all the spirit plant to nothing," the Old Man in White Robes joked. "Don't tell me you are peerless in Alchemy and have refined a perfect elixir."

Qin Ming nodded: "That's right, what I have refined is indeed a perfect elixir." After saying this, Qin Ming looked at the referee.

The referee shook his head; if it were possible to refine a perfect spirit gathering pill, he could do it too.

However, as the referee, he still walked over to Qin Ming's Pill Furnace and looked inside.

Suddenly, the referee's eyes widened, and with trembling hands, he took out three perfect quality spirit gathering pills from the alchemy furnace.

"That's impossible!" The Old Man in White Robes jumped up suddenly, pointing at the referee's hand, "Cheating! This must be cheating. How could it be possible to refine a Medicinal Pill like this, let alone a perfect spirit gathering pill?"

Hearing this, the referee frowned: "These Medicinal Pills are still hot; how could it be cheating? Besides, with your discernment, can't you tell that these pills were just refined?"

The Old Man in White Robes could tell, but even though he saw it, he couldn't believe it.

"The Feather Transformation Sect has refined three perfect spirit gathering pills, while the Pill Alliance has refined three High Grade spirit gathering pills. We now ask the judges to evaluate them," the referee announced loudly.

Boom! The entire venue erupted.

"What? They refined three perfect spirit gathering pills? You must be joking, it's only been two quarters of an hour!"

"Is the referee's vision failing him? Did he mistake three perfect quality qi refining pills for spirit gathering pills?"

"Let's see how the judges rule; I truly can't believe it."

"…"

In the spectator stands, the Royal Family team began to argue fiercely.

"This talent is someone I, the Fifth Prince, have set my sights on. As your older brother, it's rare for me to favor a talent; none of you should fight me for him."

"It was clearly I, the Sixth Prince, who spotted him first. Big Brother, please yield to your younger brother; next time a talent appears, I definitely won't fight you for them."

"Hurry, hurry and check his identity; we must recruit him."

In the Great Xia Dynasty, Princess Xia Nuoxue looked at Qin Ming with shining eyes, full of spirit.

The judges' bench was also lively, with many people scrambling to get a look at the perfect spirit gathering pills, wishing they could swallow them in one bite.

After a long while, they finally finished the evaluation.

In truth, there was no need for an evaluation at all. The reason it took so long was entirely because many of them had never seen a perfect spirit gathering pill before and wanted to observe them carefully.

Having received the judges' response, the referee walked to the center of the fighting platform and announced loudly:

"In this match, the Feather Transformation Sect… is the winner."

"According to the competition Rules, the Feather Transformation Sect has won two matches. The Feather Transformation Sect is the overall winner and takes the competition's wager."

"The Feather Transformation Sect won? I can't believe it, the Feather Transformation Sect actually won, and they won two matches in a row!"

"I still don't understand how Huayu Emperor managed to refine perfect quality spirit gathering pills just now; it's simply inconceivable."

"I also think it's inconceivable. I'm going to go home and try to see if being more casual increases the probability of refining perfect quality Medicinal Pills."

"…"

The audience felt they hadn't seen enough.

The referee handed both space rings to Qin Ming, who accepted them happily.

These were one hundred ninth-grade spirit plants, exceptionally precious.

"And the divine artifact alchemy furnace." Qin Ming turned his head and looked at Jue Xin in the contestants' seating area.

"Don't come over here, I'll give you the alchemy furnace." Seeing Qin Ming's gaze, Jue Xin was shocked and threw the space ring on his hand out.

Zhang Chongtian, who was in front, reached out his palm and sucked the space ring into his hand.

"Useless trash!" Zhang Chongtian snorted coldly, killing intent flashing in his eyes, and struck out with his palm from a distance toward Jue Xin.