Ye Wanyue's words are like the wind in her ears, passing by as soon as it blows.
Her small face was tense, and there was a hint of sullenness in her expression.
"Ye Zifeng, did you hear that, I asked you to help me, what are you doing there alone?"
I saw Ye Zifeng bent down as if no one else was there, staring at the pile of herbs, sometimes looking at others, sometimes pulling out some herbs, as if he was calculating something.
Such behavior, in the eyes of ordinary people, is quite weird!
"Hey, Ye Zifeng!"
"Hold down, I'm busy..." Ye Zifeng said without looking back.
When Ye Wanyue heard Ye Zifeng said that there was a 60% chance of winning, Ye Wanyue's heart skipped a beat, thinking that some miracle would happen.
But now, her heart was filled with despair.
With Ye Zifeng's current state, how could she expect it
Therefore, the other groups had already started to light the fire to preheat the alchemy furnace, but the two of them barely moved.
Ye Wanyue bit her lips: "Forget it, it's really my fault for having expectations for you. From now on, I'll be on my own!"
…
Xu Datong's group of nine people laughed and discussed after seeing the situation.
"Hey, Brother Tong, look at Ye Wanyue."
"Haha, yes, these two people had little hope in the first place. Now, the two of them are not compatible from the very beginning. How can this be our opponent?"
Xu Datong laughed: "Miss Wanyue is fine. What do you think Ye Zifeng is doing? He thought he was smoking firewood now, he just laughed my ass off."
"Ahem..."
A crisp coughing sound resounded in Xu Datong's ears.
Startled, he raised his eyes and found that Mo Lao was also staring at him, and there seemed to be a hint of blame in his sunken pupils.
"Xu Datong, refine your own alchemy well, don't affect others, and don't underestimate the enemy, understand?"
When Mr. Mo spoke the last half of the sentence, he glanced in the direction of Ye Wanyue and the two intentionally or unintentionally, obviously meaning something.
Xu Datong and his group underestimated the enemy, so he naturally wanted to remind them and help them calm down.
"Yes Yes… "
Xu Datong was stunned for a moment, nodded again and again, immediately put away his complacent thoughts, turned his head, and waved his hands.
"Okay, everyone, listen, don't care about others, from now on, follow what the master said just now, first refine the Buyuan pill, what the master says, we will do it."
So, in the next moment, the raging fire was blowing into the face.
The fire in the alchemy furnace is getting stronger! Their process of refining the elixir was slowly on the right track.
…
"So that's it. Bu Yuan Dan is easy to refine. You can refine a lot in a short period of time. It is simple and feasible. It is indeed Xu Datong's usual style."
Lu Ankang smiled as if realizing something, and understood the intention of Xu Datong's group of alchemy.
Quantity wins! easy to understand!
Immediately, he turned his head and looked at the alchemy situation on his side.
"Calm down, condense the fire in your fingers, and focus on the center of the alchemy furnace!"
While commanding, Lu Ankang frowned, and walked to the side of a gray-clothed disciple.
He shook his head violently, and patted the other person's shoulder: "Your posture is wrong, I have told you several times! If you want to make alchemy quickly, you should lean forward, and your breath should stick to the alchemy furnace and go in completely!"
"But... Brother Lu, if you refine it too quickly, I'm afraid that the quality..."
"You only need to take care of the quantity and quality. Master and I will control it, and you don't need to worry about it. Do you understand?"
"This... good! I'll do it now!"
Hearing the words, the gray-clothed disciple nodded hurriedly, not daring to disobey the other party's wishes.
"Very good, it can be done now. Keep it up... Long Yuan Pill, maybe it can be completed with quality and quantity."
Lu Ankang smiled with satisfaction, his eyes full of meaning.
The next moment, he raised his eyes to look in Ye Wanyue's direction.
With extremely skilled skills, every movement Ye Wanyue made during alchemy was perfect.
"It's still the same, Wanyue is still as good as before. It's just..."
Lu Ankang paused for a moment, then said with a sneer.
"In terms of quantity, we have eleven people; in terms of quality, Master and I are in control. Ye Wanyue, the gap between you and me is only one level, which is not enough to make up such a big gap. You will definitely lose in this battle." After you completely lose to me, I will bring up the marriage proposal with you again. I will see if you still have the confidence to refuse me at that time! As for Ye Zifeng, hehe, what else do you have at that time? Keep your face in this Fengni Academy!"
Right now.
"Not necessarily."
Behind him, Qi Zimo's voice suddenly came, calm as a wave, not rushing.
"What?"
Lu Ankang turned around in astonishment, in his impression, this was the first time Qi Zimo spoke to him.
"I advise you to put more thought into it. Sometimes in alchemy competitions, you can win without focusing on quality and quantity. If you underestimate Ye Zifeng like this, you will suffer a big loss in a short while."
"This..." Lu Ankang's eyes froze, he turned his head, and looked at Ye Zifeng suspiciously.
However, there was still no movement on his side.
He hehe sneered: "Did I underestimate him? I'm afraid that if I take him so seriously now, I already think highly of him."
He paused for a moment, stared at Qi Zimo, and smiled contemptuously.
"It's you, Qi Zimo, who claims to be highly skilled in alchemy. If you have the ability, you have won him, Ye Zifeng, and us. Give it a try?"
His words were full of provocation: "Oh... I almost forgot, I see you, Qi Zimo, haven't done anything right now? What are you thinking in your mind? Don't you think you can't win? You can't drag us into the water!"
At the end of the speech, his voice was already an octave higher.
Right now.
"Lu Ankang!"
A stern voice came from Mo Lao's mouth.
He said angrily in a deep voice: "And Qi Zimo, the two of you talked and communicated in private, which violated the rules. Now I think it's just the first time you have committed a crime, and it will be counted as a warning. Once again, you will be expelled from the game!"
"That's all... how you feel has nothing to do with me."
Qi Zimo sighed, shook his head helplessly, and was not interested in reminding Lu Ankang anymore.
He glanced around.
Xu Datong paid attention to quantity, Lu Ankang paid attention to quality and quantity, and Feng Ling was slowly refining the elixir by himself, and he didn't know what he was busy with.
Ye Wanyue's alchemy skills are superb, and the speed of refining pills is particularly fast. For the time being, it is not an exaggeration to say that she can be one against ten.
However, no matter who it is, in Qi Zimo's eyes, there is no way for him to stop his gaze for more than three seconds.
Except for one person, Ye Zifeng!
"Young master, what Lu Ankang said just now actually made sense. We can't just wait. Now, are we still able to make alchemy? If we lose to Ye Wanyue, then the cultivation resources..."
An old slave in black asked Qi Zimo respectfully, obviously anxious.
Qi Zimo turned his head away and gave him an annoyed look.
"Shut up!"
Whether he can win against Ye Wanyue is of no interest to him, and if he loses, it has no real impact on him.
All he thinks in his heart is revenge!
He must, wash away all the humiliation he suffered at Ye Zifeng's side last time!
"Ye Zifeng, why haven't you acted yet? What are you waiting for?"
He stared meticulously at Ye Zifeng's movements, and even the medicinal ingredients he had chosen, wanting to see something from it, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.
Suddenly, he found that Ye Zifeng seemed to have sensed his gaze, turned his head, and stared at him from afar.
After a while, Ye Zifeng actually took out a stalk of Phantom Heart Grass from a pile of medicinal materials, and placed it in front of him, just shaking it around for a while, not avoiding suspicion.
"Phantom Heart Grass? Ye Zifeng, you..."
It was only at this moment that Qi Zimo realized it in astonishment.
From just now until now, Ye Zifeng blocked the sight of others, except that he didn't block his sight.
Ye Zifeng did it on purpose, telling Qi Zimo what he was doing.
"What phantom heart grass, young master, what do you mean?" The black-clothed old slave hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking.
Qi Zimo spoke coldly, his brows gradually furrowed: "It's fine for others, you followed me the last time, have you forgotten how I was defeated at that time?"
"Last time… "
The old slave in black thought for a moment, then blurted out: "No way, could it be..."
"Hush..."
Qi Zimo motioned him to lighten his voice, and the old slave nodded knowingly.
"Young master, could it be that this is a panacea that can absorb other people's refining pills?"
Qi Zimo nodded expressionlessly.
"It should be like this. I saw the medicinal materials Ye Zifeng chose, and the Phantom Heart Grass he specially showed us. There is no doubt that he is telling me this information."
"This... that's a good thing. Since we know that what he refined is the spirit-absorbing pill, let's use the pill that can suppress the spirit-absorbing pill to compete. In this way, won't we be able to win easily?"
Qi Zimo shook his head, a look of determination appeared on his face.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! You mean, you want me to follow Ye Zifeng's script, let him tell me what kind of elixir he is refining, and then I will use the elixir that restrains him to win him? "
"Isn't it good to win against him?" The old slave in black gave Qi Zimo a strange look.
"It's useless to say more! Anyway, it's not good. Even if you win him, it's meaningless. I will never do it."
"Little Lord!"
…
The ghost's voice kept echoing in Ye Zifeng's mind.
"Ye Zifeng, if you show Qi Zimo the plan so boldly, aren't you afraid that he will refine the elixir that can restrain you?"
"Don't worry, he will never do that, and he won't even tell anyone about it."
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and shook his head.
"You... why are you so sure?"
The corner of Ye Zifeng's mouth raised a smile: "That's because I understand his self-esteem... If he wants to win me, he must be in a direct confrontation with me... Before that, we are the best temporary allies. "