Lin Xuan's failure caused a sensation among various parties, but he himself was immersed in deep thought.
The difficulty of refining a Fourth-grade Elixir went beyond his imagination.
Succeeding in creating it was already defying the heavens; elevating its grade further was evidently impossible.
As people were still discussing Lin Xuan's failure, a fragrance of pills once again wafted from the stone platform.
Although this fragrance was significantly weaker than Lin Xuan's earlier attempt, it was still not ordinary.
This aroma instantly captivated everyone.
"Hey, it's Song Qianqian from the Medicine Emperor Institute!"
"This aroma, could it be a Third-grade Elixir?"
Several elders looked carefully, and it wasn't long before they abruptly lifted their heads.
"It is indeed a Third-grade Elixir!"
Everyone was shocked, looking towards the stone platform with incredulous eyes.
"Indeed, a Second-grade Inscription Alchemist can in fact refine a Third-grade Elixir—a true genius."