Hearing Fang Lin's words, Lu Jiuhe almost spurted a mouthful of blood on his Qingyan Cauldron.
Fang Lin looked at Lu Jiuhe's livid face, feeling secretly happy, and said, "But it's just so-so when used. Brother Lu, your Qingyan Cauldron looks good, but how does it compare with my Jinyan Cauldron?"
Lu Jiuhe didn't speak, and he didn't want to speak. He was only depressed and jealous at the moment.
Elder Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, coughed and said, "Okay, don't waste time, the competition has already begun."
With that said, someone brought the medicinal materials they needed and placed them next to them.
Lu Jiuhe was holding back his anger and wanted to let out a bad breath based on the outcome of the competition, so he started refining the pill without any delay.
A blazing flame appeared under the Qingyan Cauldron. Before the alchemy furnace was hot, Lu Jiuhe also mixed various medicinal materials according to proportions and set them aside for later use.
Everyone looked at Fang Lin again, feeling a little confused.
I saw Old God Fang Lin sitting there without any intention of doing anything, and even closed his eyes slightly.
"What is this Fang Lin doing? There are only six hours, and the blood coagulation pill is not that easy to refine."
"Perhaps he doesn't know how to make alchemy at all. He is probably very anxious at the moment."
"Senior Brother Lu has prepared the medicinal materials. The winner of this competition has been decided."
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Lu Jiuhe raised his head and glanced at Fang Lin. Seeing that Fang Lin hadn't started yet, he couldn't help but sneered and felt more at ease.
"Although the Blood Coagulation Pill is not a first-class elixir, it is one of the more difficult to refine among the inferior elixirs. I don't believe that you, Fang Lin, can make it. Even if you can, you can't be as good as me." Lu Jiuhe's heart He said secretly, and when he saw that the alchemy furnace was completely hot, he immediately opened the alchemy furnace and put some medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace.
Fang Lin was still sitting there, as if he was resting with his eyes closed.
Elder Zhou on the stone platform was also a little confused. What on earth is Fang Lin going to do? There are only six hours, and the time is very tight. If you don't hurry up, you may not have time to refine it.
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed, and Fang Lin hadn't made a move yet. Many people wondered if Fang Lin had fallen asleep while sitting there.
Meng Wuyou and Mu Yan looked at each other in the distance. Meng Wuyou looked ugly and wanted to rush over and wake up Fang Lin.
"What the hell is this kid doing? Does he want to compete again?" Meng Wuyou said angrily.
Mu Yan frowned slightly. Although she was also confused, she was still relatively rational and said, "Maybe he has his own plan. Let's just wait and see. Fang Lin doesn't look unsure."
Meng Wuyou jumped up and down anxiously and said, "It's been an hour, and it's really too late if he doesn't even start."
Mu Yan shook her head and signaled Meng Wuyou to calm down. It was useless to say anything now. All she could do was look at Fang Lin himself.
Lu Jiuhe had put all the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace and covered it. As the flames rose, wisps of white smoke rose from the alchemy furnace.
Lu Jiuhe smiled and looked at Fang Lin sitting there without doing anything, feeling particularly good.
Among the crowd, Lu Xiaoqing clenched his fists, secretly worried for Fang Lin.
Kang Lu stood with several formal disciples, the injuries on his face were still there, but his eyes were full of resentment.
"Don't watch it, it's boring."
"Really, this Fang Lin is just looking for fun."
"It's really embarrassing to show off when you have no ability."
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Some people left one after another, and at this moment, Fang Lin finally opened his eyes.
"Finally, it's almost done." Fang Lin thought to himself, and then stood up, with a calm face and exceptionally bright eyes.
"Look, Fang Lin is moving."
"Almost two hours have passed. He should be too late by now."
"What was he doing before? Was he really sleeping?"
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Seeing that Fang Lin seemed about to take action, those who were about to leave stopped again, patiently preparing to take another look.
Lu Jiuhe looked disdainful. It was almost two hours now, and it was too late to take action at this time.
Elder Zhou sighed slightly. Although he was very optimistic about Fang Lin, given the current time, it was indeed unlikely that he would be able to do so in time.
Unless you are a real Yiding alchemist, there is a 50% chance that you can refine it in the next time.
Under everyone's gaze, Fang Lin stretched and moved his hands and feet, as if he had just woken up.
Everyone was speechless. Looking at it like this, was Fang Lin really sleeping just now
The corners of Lu Jiuhe's mouth rose, almost laughing.
After Fang Lin moved his hands and feet, he opened the alchemy furnace, and then, he did something that shocked everyone.
I saw Fang Lin pouring all the medicinal materials directly into the alchemy furnace. He neither started a fire nor distributed the proportion of medicinal materials. He just poured them in one after another.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Is Fang Lin crazy? Or did he give up on himself
Even those Dantong disciples who have never refined elixirs find it unbelievable. Is there anyone who can refine elixirs like you? Not even a fire? Still not allocating the proportion of medicinal materials
Lu Jiuhe laughed loudly, with a look of contempt on his face. In his opinion, Fang Lin's behavior was like that of a layman who had never made elixirs before. How could he pour all the medicinal materials into the elixir furnace as soon as he started
Elder Zhou coughed repeatedly. Fang Lin's behavior shocked him. He didn't expect Fang Lin to be so unrestrained when he first came up.
"Has this kid really given up on himself?" Meng Wuyou, who was far away, had a look of disappointment on his face, shaking his head and sighing.
Mu Yan stopped talking. She had no idea how to explain Fang Lin's behavior. Perhaps self-destruction would be more appropriate to describe it.
"Alas, such a genius turned out to be so miserable."
"It's a pity. Although we lost to Lu Jiuhe, if we work hard for a few more years, we can achieve something."
"This Fang Lin is really ridiculous."
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The discussion around them became louder, and the sarcasm and ridicule were endless.
Fang Lin turned a deaf ear and patted the alchemy furnace, and flames rose from under the alchemy furnace.
After the flames appeared, Fang Lin sat on the ground again and waited silently.
Three hours passed in the blink of an eye. Lu Jiuhe's place was already filled with the fragrance of elixirs, while Fang Lin's place was filled with only weird smells.
"I'm afraid Senior Brother Lu's elixir is almost gone."
"The fragrance of this elixir is so mellow, I'm afraid it can reach medium quality."
"It should be of medium quality. Senior Brother Lu deserves his reputation."
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When everyone was praising Lu Jiuhe, Fang Lin stood up again and looked at the alchemy furnace.
boom! ! !
Suddenly, Fang Lin struck out with a palm, hitting the Golden Flame Cauldron with an extremely crisp technique.
One palm fell, the second palm followed, and then another!
Three consecutive palms were struck at the same place. After the three palms, the flames became strong and a strange wave occurred from within the alchemy furnace.