Regarding Zhang Wenxuan's almost crazy words and shouts, Fang Lin did not change his expression at all, and looked at Zhang Wenxuan very calmly.
"Stupid." A clean word came from Fang Lin's mouth, with deep disdain for Zhang Wenxuan in his eyes.
Hearing that Fang Lin actually called himself stupid, Zhang Wenxuan was even more angry. More blood flowed from his forehead, making his originally spotless robe stained with bright red.
I saw Zhang Wenxuan gritting his teeth and writing the eighth mark with his own essence and blood.
Buzz!
The next moment, the entire alchemy furnace was filled with blood. The eight bright red marks exuded an extremely strange aura and continued to pour into the alchemy furnace.
"Hahahaha! It worked! I'm going to win!" Zhang Wenxuan laughed and suddenly collapsed on the ground, looking a little depressed.
This is inevitable. Writing eight marks with his own blood is a huge drain on Zhang Wenxuan. If he does not cultivate for a period of time, he will not be able to recover at all.
However, in Zhang Wenxuan's opinion, such a price is very worthwhile. At least he can defeat Fang Lin with this forbidden ancient method, restore his lost face, and establish his position as the number one young alchemist in the Xuan Kingdom Alchemy League. .
Compared to this, what does losing some essence and blood mean? Anyway, there are ways to replenish the lost essence and blood.
Many people present looked at Zhang Wenxuan strangely. He was usually a gentle and elegant person, but now he became like this. It was really unacceptable.
Especially when Zhang Wenxuan's head and face were covered with blood, and he was talking so crazy, he was completely different from his usual self.
Fang Lin knew that when using the soul blood alchemy method, many people would lose themselves, become crazy, and become extreme. Some people even cut off their own arms when using the soul blood alchemy method in order to free themselves. Produce more essence and blood to make elixirs.
Zhang Wenxuan was affected by the soul blood alchemy method at this moment and fell into madness. He only had victory in his eyes and nothing else.
"Mr. Chen, is there really no problem with Zhang Wenxuan looking like this?" an elder asked worriedly.
Chen Yongnian was also a little worried. He glanced at Qi Sanxuan, who said, "Mr. Chen, don't worry, everything is fine with Wenxuan."
Qi Sanxuan had said so, and Chen Yongnian could only sigh in his heart, say nothing more, and wait and see what would happen.
Eight bloody marks were imprinted on the alchemy furnace, and blood energy continuously poured into the alchemy furnace, causing the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace to be fused with Zhang Wenxuan's essence and blood, and the medicinal properties were greatly improved.
Fang Lin glanced at Zhang Wenxuan for the last time, and then withdrew his gaze, he was about to show some real skills.
After all, in order to win, Zhang Wenxuan even used the ancient taboo method of soul-blood alchemy. If he didn't show some real skills, he might really capsize in the gutter.
"Look, what is Fang Lin doing?" Someone noticed Fang Lin and asked in shock when he saw Fang Lin's actions.
After hearing this, many people looked at Fang Lin with shocked expressions.
"What is he doing?" More and more people have this question in their hearts.
Fang Lin was seen sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, hands clasped together, like an old monk in meditation, and his whole person looked solemn.
"It's just pretending, you can't beat me!" Zhang Wenxuan laughed. In his opinion, everything Fang Lin did was meaningless. Once his soul blood alchemy method came out, no matter what Fang Lin did, the result would be the same. It's the same, it can't make any trouble at all.
Everyone was also puzzled. Fang Lin had maintained this posture for a stick of incense. What was he doing? Could it be that just as Zhang Wenxuan said, Fang Lin was pretending to be a ghost
"An alchemist will not do meaningless things. Fang Lin may really have some powerful tricks that he is about to use."
"Maybe, but even if Fang Lin has other means, can he win?"
"I don't know. Zhang Wenxuan seems to be releasing the elixir soon."
Everyone was talking about it. Fang Lin's behavior was too strange. Now is the critical moment, but you did nothing and just sat there in a daze. This is completely unreasonable.
Just when many people were confused, Fang Lin suddenly stood up, and his whole demeanor changed.
"After brewing for so long, I should be able to use it once." Fang Lin thought to himself. He was not very sure in his heart. After all, the method he was about to use was a secret technique that he had never used since his rebirth. It was not originally His state can be used, but after Fang Lin simplified it slightly, he could barely try it once.
Fang Lin took a deep breath, looking extremely serious, and his eyes flashed with light.
The next moment, everyone was stunned, even the few big shots present changed their expressions.
Two other flames appeared on Fang Lin's hands, one was blue, and waves of ocean waves could be heard.
The other was a deep red color, with a soul-stirring roar coming from the deep red flames.
"Three kinds of soul life elixir fire? Am I right?"
"Oh my god! You scared me to death!"
"How can this be?"
"Is this Fang Lin going to defy heaven? He actually possesses three kinds of soul life elixir fire!"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise. No one thought that Fang Lin actually possessed three kinds of soul life elixir fire. This was simply unimaginable.
Zhang Wenxuan was also extremely shocked. His whole body seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and his head was buzzing.
"This is impossible! This is impossible! How could he have three kinds of soul life pill fire!?" Zhang Wenxuan shook his head repeatedly, his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't believe everything he saw.
Chen Yongnian and other senior officials of the Dan Alliance looked at each other in confusion. Fang Lin once again shocked them.
Qi Sanxuan's face also turned the color of pig liver. Like Zhang Wenxuan, he couldn't believe that Fang Lin actually possessed three kinds of soul life elixir fire.
But everything he saw in front of him made him believe that this was reality.
King Bingjian was silent, and Gongsun Cheng, the middle-aged woman, and the middle-aged man from Tianjian Mountain were all speechless.
Meng Luohua also suppressed her smile, and her charming face showed a serious look for the first time.
Possessing three types of Soul Life Dan Fire, no matter how he obtained it, there is no doubt that such a person is enough to attract the attention of the Dan Alliance.
Fang Lin didn't pay attention to these exclamations. He was also very serious at the moment. The use of the three soul life pill fires was just a prelude, and the real method had not yet been fully launched.
The next moment, the two flames in Fang Lin's hand flew out and turned into two flying dragons, roaring and rushing into the alchemy furnace.
Moreover, the green flames lingering outside the alchemy furnace all turned into fire dragons, and entered the alchemy furnace together with the other two flames.