"Alright, the competition begins, and you only have 15 minutes, anyone who has not completed the refinement by then will be deemed to have failed!"
Elder Shen sat down and spoke in an indifferent tone.
Whoosh!
Mu Ruyue suddenly waved her palm, and a flame shot toward the bottom of the Pill Furnace. Then, an herb she held was brushed lightly by a wisp of spiritual power before being tossed into the Pill Furnace.
Her heart slowly calmed, and her gaze stayed tightly locked on the Pill Furnace before her.
"Elder Shen, is she the talent you spoke of?" Chou Yu frowned, seeing the ordinary herbs she had taken out, wondering what her strength was really like.
Elder Shen felt somewhat uneasy; even though Ruyue's talent was strong, it didn't necessarily mean she presently had great proficiency, and she might have been buried in obscurity outside.
Therefore, he also didn't know what kind of strength Mu Ruyue currently possessed…
