The Strongest Dan God

Chapter 70: Win without fighting

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Everyone's expressions were shocked, and they all froze.

Liu Mu stared straight at Song Shiyun, not expecting him to say such frustrating words.

The majestic Leizhou City youth alchemy genius, now he doesn't even dare to compete, his confidence was completely defeated by Ye Zifeng's words.

As for Ye Zifeng himself, he hasn't even practiced alchemy himself, at most he can only talk about it.

"Shi Yun, what are you kidding, continue alchemy quickly, don't be influenced by Ye Zifeng, what he said is a lie to you."

Song Shiyun shook his head violently: "No, what he said is right, he didn't lie to me, if I continue to refine alchemy like this, sooner or later I will produce a piece of slag, every word he said hits the key point of my flaws in alchemy, I can't, I'm not his opponent."

When he raised his head to face Ye Zifeng again, seeing the smile on Ye Zifeng's mouth, he had no confidence at all, and this blow might even affect the development of Song Shiyun's life.

Liu Mu was very anxious. To Song Shiyun, it was just a loss in a competition, but to him, it meant that 10% of the business share was lost.

"Shi Yun! Hurry up to make alchemy, the slag of a furnace is nothing, you can make as much as you can out of five medicines, you have to understand that Ye Zifeng has a good mouth, in fact, he may not be able to make as much as you. "

Liu Mu's speech was very anxious, and he didn't have the demeanor of the head of the Liu family, so he almost pressed Song Shiyun's neck to force him to make alchemy quickly. If he didn't know how to make alchemy himself, he really wanted to play in person!

"No... no, I can't beat him."

Liu Mu glanced at him coldly, and snorted: "Didn't you say that after a long time of hard work, you want to keep pace with Qian'er and work together to make alchemy? Don't tell me you can't do anything when you encounter the difficulties in front of you?" Have you crossed it?" He was almost completely disappointed with this so-called alchemy genius who was strong on the outside but hard on the inside, and after this competition, he would never look up to Song Shiyun again.

"Qian'er...Okay...Okay, I'll try again." Song Shiyun's expression changed when he remembered that Liu Bingqian was still watching. He gritted his teeth a little, and stood beside the alchemy furnace again.

Ye Zifeng smiled casually: "The alchemy is not stable, the flame is difficult to condense into shape, plus the three medicines you put down in one breath, the amount of medicine has already exceeded your limit, in my opinion, you can refine a medicine elixir It's not bad." He continued to put psychological pressure on Song Shiyun.

Song Shiyun's face was sullen, and his brows were tightly frowned: "One pill is one pill. At least, I can't even refine a single pill in front of Bingqian."

He also knew that if he couldn't even refine a Qi Yang Pill, then his reputation as a young alchemy genius in Leizhou City would be wiped out.

Ye Zifeng snorted coldly: "Who are you refining alchemy for, for yourself, or for Bingqian? Even if you don't understand this question, what else are you practicing?"

Liu Mu's face turned cold, and he said coldly to Ye Zifeng: "Okay, don't talk anymore, if you continue, just..."

"Have you violated the rules? I remember that in the rules of the blood contract, there doesn't seem to be a single sentence that mentions that others are not allowed to judge, right?" Ye Zifeng replied, with an expression of no fear, confident and confident.

"This..." Liu Mu's complexion changed slightly, he understood that Ye Zifeng's words were not bad, Ye Zifeng's gentleman did not move his words, and Song Shiyun could only be blamed for his lack of firm will.

He was a little worried, he thought that with Song Shiyun's alchemy skills, Ye Zifeng could retreat in spite of difficulties, but unexpectedly, it was not Ye Zifeng who retreated in the face of difficulties, but Song Shiyun whom he specially invited had the intention of retreating in spite of difficulties up.

Song Shiyun managed to sort out his emotions, and his face became a little dignified. As Ye Zifeng said, even his fingers that controlled the mortal flames began to tremble, and his heart fluctuated to the extreme.

He raised his head to look at Liu Bingqian, and gritted his teeth: "I don't believe it, I can't even make this Qi Yang Pill today!"

His face darkened, and the mortal fire in his hand suddenly became stronger, and there was a burst of shocking energy fluctuations.

Ye Zifeng shook his head lightly, and grinned: "Don't get excited, if you are in a hurry, if you use such a big flame to refine the elixir, it will easily burn all the ingredients..."

He paused, then continued: "What's more, refining Qi Yang Pill is the simplest pill, why do you choose to control the impure human fire and honestly burn it with firewood just to show off your skills? Isn't it good?"

Song Shiyun's psychology, which was on the verge of collapse, had become hysterical.

"I don't believe it. I'm a young genius in alchemy. How can I not even be able to refine Qi Yang pills if I practice like this?"

He kept shaking his head, his expression seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself, and the mortal flame in his hand was getting bigger and bigger... Time was passing by little by little...

All of a sudden, there was a "bang", and there was a crisp sound from the pill furnace. When Song Shiyun saw this, he looked like a piece of wood, motionless and at a loss.

"This... What the hell is this sound?" Liu Mu exclaimed, his face was extremely anxious, although he was already aware of what happened in his heart, he still refused to admit it.

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly: "What's the sound? You will know if you ask him to lift the lid on the alchemy furnace."

"Shi Yun, hurry up and open the furnace cover..." Liu Mu frowned and hurriedly said.

Song Shiyun raised his head and glanced at the crowd with ashen face, his movements were extremely slow, as if he was going to the execution ground, he couldn't even take a step.

"Song Shiyun, hurry up, what does a big man look like, hurry up and open the furnace lid." Liu Mu's brows furrowed even more, and this time, he no longer called him "Mr. Song, Shiyun" No, but call him by his first name.

"Uncle Liu, I..."

"Hurry up, do you want me to come over and open the furnace myself?"

Song Shiyun kept biting his lips, as if he was going to bite the skin on his lips. Hearing this, he quickened his pace a little, and reluctantly walked to the outlet of the furnace, where the furnace cover was located. s position.

With a sudden heart attack, he directly lifted the furnace lid!

Everyone looked up, their eyes full of horror.

In the pill furnace, how can there be any pills? It was pitch-black, almost entirely covered with black slag!

Liu Mu suddenly became dumbfounded, and even the old skin on his face shrank. He originally thought that there might be defective products in this pill furnace, but what he didn't expect was that Song Shiyun simply took three sets of medicinal materials They were all smelted into slag, and there was nothing left!

"Really... What a waste!" He was surprised, but an uncontrollable anger welled up spontaneously.

Song Shiyun has always been in control of the fire in the alchemy furnace, so of course he knows exactly what's going on in it.

"Uncle Liu, I'm sorry, I..."

Liu Mu looked at him bitterly, and his face was extremely pale: "Don't call me Uncle Liu! You trash, even the mere qi-nourishing pills have been smelted into slag, what qualifications do you have to call yourself a young alchemy genius in Leizhou City! "

"I..." Song Shiyun's face turned ashen immediately, but he couldn't refute it. Yes, if someone else had smelted a furnace of slag in front of him today, he would definitely ridicule him like that. Speaking of which, Liu Mu is right His attitude was considered polite and forbearing, otherwise, it would not be impossible to tell him to "scroll" on the spot.

Ye Zifeng smiled faintly, glanced at Song Shiyun with a smile, and said, "The fire is out of control, the temperature of the furnace is not well controlled, and the spiritual energy has not followed up in time, the slag of this furnace you refined should be a lesson you bought Now, remember in the future, when you think about teaching others, don't let yourself go!"

Song Shiyun looked at him in surprise, Ye Zifeng seemed to be the same age as him, but he talked like a mature and stable master of the generation, and when it came to the views on alchemy, it was even more impressive. I have to obey.

"Ye Zifeng, what is your background, how could you be so powerful?"

Ye Zifeng smiled faintly, and shook his head: "I have no background, and my current level is not high. However, I told Uncle Liu before that I don't have to be better than Bingqian, I just need to be better than everyone else in Leizhou City Great enough."

He paused for a moment, then raised his head, and looked at Liu Mu's expression with a smile: "Uncle Liu, do you think it's necessary for me to make a move later?"

"You!" Liu Mu's face was extremely ugly, but Ye Zifeng was right, Song Shiyun didn't even refine a single elixir out of the five medicinal ingredients, even if he called a sweeping servant, at least it would be a draw.

Therefore, the current competition is meaningless, Ye Zifeng is already invincible before even making a move.

Liu Mu's lips parted and closed slightly, trembling for a while, then sighed: "Okay, Zifeng, I admit that you won... this competition, you won without fighting."

"Win without fighting...?" Liu Ningzi heard these four nonsense words from her father's mouth, her pretty face seemed to be at a loss, like a clay and wood carving person was completely stunned.

For the alchemy between the two, what level of difference must there be for one side to win without a fight

Liu Bingqian looked at Ye Zifeng with a happy face, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and her heart was trembling slightly, thinking that she really saw the right person.

"Uncle, I'm leaving." Song Shiyun sighed heavily, his face was extremely ugly, and he had no face to stay in Liu's house any longer. In the end, Liu Mu didn't even look him in the eye again.

Ye Zifeng looked at Song Shiyun's receding back, and said with a faint smile, "Liu Shibo, after I win Song Shiyun without a fight, will the bet between us be considered valid..."

"Wait..." Liu Mu said coldly with an old face.