Chapter 832: All These Elixirs Are Unqualified!_1

Alchemy on the spot?

What a joke.

Do they really think we have no discernment?

"What exactly must I do to prove that I am an alchemist?"

Zhou Yuan's patience had reached its limit. A demonic red flame burst forth from his palm, "Does this prove it?"

Every alchemist possesses a heart fire.

The stronger the heart fire, the higher the success rate in producing high-grade elixirs.

Most importantly, the color of the flame in Zhou Yuan's hand had surpassed everyone's understanding.

This was not a flame conjured from Spiritual Energy, but one inherently part of Chu Ran after their fusion.

The shop assistant panicked a little. Could it be that he truly offended an alchemist?

The crowd at the scene stopped their clamor as well.

Although they were not alchemists, they still had some understanding of the craft, and simply based on the heart fire concentrated in Zhou Yuan's palm, it was enough to explain everything.