Concentrated Is the Essence (2)

"Yeah!" Leng Ruoxue was a little depressed. Artificing was the same as alchemy. The flames used were the fire-attribute of the body's natal flame, but the natal flame also had levels, mainly divided into the grades of earth, heaven, and divine. The natal flame in her body was a divine-grade flame. The purity of the divine-grade flame was very high, so the quality of the equipment refined was also the highest. And tomorrow's competition was the same as the alchemist competition. There was a round of basic skill assessment, but now even the equipment she casually refined was a sacred artifact. Alas, it seems like I'll have to forfeit the first round tomorrow.

"If you can't refine it, so be it. Stop thinking about it and rest early!" Ye Chen said. He didn't want Xue'er to be upset over such a trivial matter.

"Okay, I'm going to bed."

"Hurry up and go!"