After seeing Qin Shou's progress, everyone shook their heads at Zhiyan collectively. Young people, young people, can't compare with the experienced Master Qin.

The Holy Lord's eyes fell on Zhiyan from the beginning. The moment she sacrificed the flames, he obviously sensed that the temperature of the air suddenly rose. The fire seemed very special. Even if it was so far away, he could sense the heat in it.

Then there was Qin Shou's flames, which were bright blue, like waves, and were very powerful, but there was no feeling of heart-wrenching. Overall, he was more optimistic about Leng Yan's boy.

Just as Qin Shou shalt shines, a strong aura suddenly rises, and then Qin Shou's flames are extinguished in an instant, without any room for retention. At that moment, no one notices a stunning wisp through the eyes of the Holy Lord who is high above. The steady aura is a little more rapid, with deep and sharp silver eyes. The first thing to do is to look at Zhiyan in a black robe.

That boy was indeed hiding very deeply.

When Qin Shou's flames were inexplicably extinguished for the second time, the Holy Lord was no longer surprised. He was savoring the tea leisurely, with a faint curve on the corners of his lips.

Others don’t know that Mo Ling, who was standing beside the Lord of the Holy Lord, noticed that the Lord of the Holy Lord, who had always been indifferent and serious, actually laughed. Even though this smile could be ignored, it would be a huge impact on him who was familiar with Lord of the Holy Lord.

It is obvious that this faint smile is because of the boy wearing black robe, the cold and indifferent boy, full of mysterious aura, what secret is hidden on his body?

Mo Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhiyan inquiry, and remembered this boy who could make Lord Saint Lord interested in him.

The blue flames are rushing, the green flames are gentle and elegant, and the two flames are one that is on the verge of light and the other is low-key, and they are quietly burning on the table.

Half an hour passed, and Lord Qin's alchemy had entered the final stage. He was about to condense the elixir, and Zhiyan had just finished refining the second herb and investing in the third one.

Everyone in the Medicine Hall looked at me, and I looked at you, and they felt a cold sweat in their hearts. No one knew what the Lengyan brother was doing. He could easily refine the fourth-grade pill, but he chose the first-grade bleeding-stop pill.

It was obvious that the alchemy was completed in less than half an hour, but he had been exhausted until now. Don’t he know that everyone was anxious to wait? Didn’t he hear the impatient discussions and even various contempt and ridicule?

They were almost jumping to kill someone when they heard this, how could he be so calm?

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Everyone in the pharmacy sighed deeply and chose to remain silent. No matter what, they firmly supported Brother Lengyan. Even if they lost this battle, they would not complain at all, because all this was originally given by him. Without Brother Lengyan, they would not advance, would not get mysterious points, and would not have spent this full and fulfilling time that was respected.

Losing the game is just back to where it is, no big deal.

With a loud bang, the cauldron closed and the herbs were calcined. The master of Qin began to formally condense the elixir. At the moment of the cauldron, he did not forget to look at Zhiyan and snorted coldly at his nostrils.

"Look, the elixir is condensed, Lord Qin has started to condense the elixir!" A cry broke out from the field. The elixir is condensed, which means that the fourth-grade spirit-gathering pill will be refined soon.

"Haha, I am worthy of being a fourth-grade pill, and the speed is different." After the young man said that, he deliberately glanced at Zhiyan next to Qin Shou.

"That's natural. It's not in vain that the master of the Qin Hall has been in the alchemy hall for so many years. He has refined more pills than the boy eats. Can it be compared?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but throw a look of contempt. The so-called achievements are solidified with hard work again and again. The amount you pay will gain. The boy is young and has good talent, but it does not mean that he can challenge Qin Shou, who has practiced for decades more than him.

Knowing the other party's cultivation level but insisting on fighting, this kind of moths hitting fire and hitting stones with eggs is really stupid.

"Oh, what a pity, the pharmacy is destined to be a tragedy." The girl shook her head and sighed disappointedly.

"Isn't there a mysterious pill in the medicine hall? Didn't you watch them fall?" The man in the robe was puzzled and his eyebrows frowned.

But in terms of popularity, the pharmacy has an overwhelming advantage, and almost everyone who bought elixirs in the pharmacy is looking at them.

But the facts are cruel and the competition is ruthless. As soon as the Holy Lord opens his golden mouth, no one can save the destined tragedy after a fight, even the Holy Lord himself cannot do it.

"Hey, what is that boy doing?" The crowd exclaimed softly, and everyone's eyes almost reflexively turned to the cold smoke that was almost forgotten by them.

I saw a lot of herbs in his hand and throw them into the cauldron in full view of everyone.

Suck! Everyone took a breath of air conditioning, and they were collectively crazy about his actions.

The Holy Lord's eyelids trembled, and a look of surprise rose on his face. Is more than a dozen herbs refined together? Is this a hodgepodge?

He was knowledgeable and was still shocked by Zhiyan's actions. He shook his head and a hint of helplessness at the corner of his lips. He still watched quietly.

"Ha, Brother Lengyan has finally started." The man in green clothes was excited and couldn't help but scream.

"Haha, if you don't move, you'll be shocking. Brother Leng Yan really scared us." Yi Guan laughed happily, and stroked his chest with big hands, as if he was scared just now.

"Hehe, the shit alchemy hall, there are brothers Lengyan here, I think they can be arrogant until when." The man in blue snorted twice, and had a blind admiration and trust towards Zhiyan. Even if the first-grade bleeding-stop pill and the fourth-grade spirit gathering pill, he still believed that Zhiyan would win the final victory.

"Dang, why are that kid going crazy? Do you want to be so stimulating?" A young man in the field whipped a few times, swallowed his saliva hard, and stared at Zhiyan on the stage in a daze.

But at this moment, the originally gentle and peaceful green flames trembled suddenly, becoming more dazzling, and the hot temperature spread out, making everyone unable to help but feel excited.

The inner fire of the Master Qin Hall pulled away from the cauldron and covered the bottom of the cauldron. Not long after it burned, the air trembled slightly. Then a heart-wrenching temperature suddenly rose, making him breathless. Under the strong pressure, the flames outside the cauldron swayed, as if they would be extinguished at any time.

Seeing his heart contracted, his forehead was filled with cold sweat, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Before he could react, the pressure rose to a higher level again, and the blue flames were extinguished gorgeously.

Lord Qin trembled all over, he was stunned and looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

Quiet, the scene was silent, everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't react a little, just staring at Lord Qin and his extinguished cauldron.

The entire square was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing, and the sound of the burning water vapor of the blue flames of zhiyan.

After a while, everyone recovered from their loss of consciousness. The audience was in an uproar, and the discussions were noisy one after another.

It was extinguished, and the flames of Lord Qin's hall were extinguished again. It was about to complete the elixir and the final victory of the battle was about to be achieved. It was extinguished without warning?

Everyone tried their best to digest the answer, and their eyes moved from Master Qin to Zhiyan on the side.

Boom! The brown cauldron is closed, the inner fire is pulled away, the outer fire is condensed, and the half-person-high cauldron exudes a quaint aura, which makes a crisp buzz under the eyes of thousands of people.

In the middle of the eye, the medicine liquid and medicine powder gathered into a ball, rotated at high speed, squeezing and colliding with each other.

The buzzing sound became louder and louder, crisper and more beautiful, and it pulled everyone's hearts one after another.

"It actually condensed the pill!" A young man on the field looked at the cold smoke on the stage incredibly, as if it had been less than a moment since she threw a handful of herbs into it.

"No, can you condense the pill in this way?" Then, various doubts sounded on the field.

The Master Qin finally woke up the moment the Zhiyan Cauldron was closed. His spiritual sense penetrated into the cauldron. When he saw everything inside, his face suddenly felt ashamed, his body softened, and he fell to the ground.

It was destroyed, the entire spirit gathering pill was destroyed, and it was over, and the alchemy hall was over.

A huge fear came to his face, and Lord Qin trembled all over, his eyes were painful and despair, and more unbelievable.

How is this possible? With his strength, how can he make such mistakes one after another?

No, this is not true, all this is not true, right, this is not true, it must be his not yet awake, fantasy, these are just fantasies.

The buzzing work was done, and five minutes passed, and the cauldron trembled suddenly and suddenly became quiet.

Everyone breathed, stared wide, staring intently, fearing that they would miss a slightest.

Boom! The cauldron was opened, and a red bleeding-stopping pill rose from the cauldron, floating in the air, and placed in everyone's sight.

Boom! A huge thunder exploded, and everyone felt the lightning and thunder in front of them, and their hearts were greatly impacted. All kinds of feelings were mixed, and their throats were so choked that they couldn't even say a word, and their eyes were staring at the red bleeding-stop pill.

It worked, it turned out. That boy really refined the first-grade bleeding-stop pill. Mom, can he also refine the pills with such a playful method? After seeing Qin Shou's progress, everyone shook their heads at Zhiyan. Young people, young people, really cannot compare with the experienced Master Qin.

The Holy Lord's eyes fell on Zhiyan from the beginning. The moment she sacrificed the flames, he obviously sensed that the temperature of the air suddenly rose. The fire seemed very special. Even if it was so far away, he could sense the heat in it.

Then there was Qin Shou's flames, which were bright blue, like waves, and were very powerful, but there was no feeling of heart-wrenching. Overall, he was more optimistic about Leng Yan's boy.

Just as Qin Shou shalt shines, a strong aura suddenly rises, and then Qin Shou's flames are extinguished in an instant, without any room for retention. At that moment, no one notices a stunning wisp through the eyes of the Holy Lord who is high above. The steady aura is a little more rapid, with deep and sharp silver eyes. The first thing to do is to look at Zhiyan in a black robe.

That boy was indeed hiding very deeply.

When Qin Shou's flames were inexplicably extinguished for the second time, the Holy Lord was no longer surprised. He was savoring the tea leisurely, with a faint curve on the corners of his lips.

Others don’t know that Mo Ling, who was standing beside the Lord of the Holy Lord, noticed that the Lord of the Holy Lord, who had always been indifferent and serious, actually laughed. Even though this smile could be ignored, it would be a huge impact on him who was familiar with Lord of the Holy Lord.

It is obvious that this faint smile is because of the boy wearing black robe, the cold and indifferent boy, full of mysterious aura, what secret is hidden on his body?

Mo Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhiyan inquiry, and remembered this boy who could make Lord Saint Lord interested in him.

The blue flames are rushing, the green flames are gentle and elegant, and the two flames are one that is on the verge of light and the other is low-key, and they are quietly burning on the table.

Half an hour passed, and Lord Qin's alchemy had entered the final stage. He was about to condense the elixir, and Zhiyan had just finished refining the second herb and investing in the third one.

Everyone in the Medicine Hall looked at me, and I looked at you, and they felt a cold sweat in their hearts. No one knew what the Lengyan brother was doing. He could easily refine the fourth-grade pill, but he chose the first-grade bleeding-stop pill.

It was obvious that the alchemy was completed in less than half an hour, but he had been exhausted until now. Don’t he know that everyone was anxious to wait? Didn’t he hear the impatient discussions and even various contempt and ridicule?

They were almost jumping to kill someone when they heard this, how could he be so calm?

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Everyone in the pharmacy sighed deeply and chose to remain silent. No matter what, they firmly supported Brother Lengyan. Even if they lost this battle, they would not complain at all, because all this was originally given by him. Without Brother Lengyan, they would not advance, would not get mysterious points, and would not have spent this full and fulfilling time that was respected.

Losing the game is just back to where it is, no big deal.

With a loud bang, the cauldron closed and the herbs were calcined. The master of Qin began to formally condense the elixir. At the moment of the cauldron, he did not forget to look at Zhiyan and snorted coldly at his nostrils.

"Look, the elixir is condensed, Lord Qin has started to condense the elixir!" A cry broke out from the field. The elixir is condensed, which means that the fourth-grade spirit-gathering pill will be refined soon.

"Haha, I am worthy of being a fourth-grade pill, and the speed is different." After the young man said that, he deliberately glanced at Zhiyan next to Qin Shou.

"That's natural. It's not in vain that the master of the Qin Hall has been in the alchemy hall for so many years. He has refined more pills than the boy eats. Can it be compared?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but throw a look of contempt. The so-called achievements are solidified with hard work again and again. The amount you pay will gain. The boy is young and has good talent, but it does not mean that he can challenge Qin Shou, who has practiced for decades more than him.

Knowing the other party's cultivation level but insisting on fighting, this kind of moths hitting fire and hitting stones with eggs is really stupid.

"Oh, what a pity, the pharmacy is destined to be a tragedy." The girl shook her head and sighed disappointedly.

"Isn't there a mysterious pill in the medicine hall? Didn't you watch them fall?" The man in the robe was puzzled and his eyebrows frowned.

But in terms of popularity, the pharmacy has an overwhelming advantage, and almost everyone who bought elixirs in the pharmacy is looking at them.

But the facts are cruel and the competition is ruthless. As soon as the Holy Lord opens his golden mouth, no one can save the destined tragedy after a fight, even the Holy Lord himself cannot do it.

"Hey, what is that boy doing?" The crowd exclaimed softly, and everyone's eyes almost reflexively turned to the cold smoke that was almost forgotten by them.

I saw a lot of herbs in his hand and throw them into the cauldron in full view of everyone.

Suck! Everyone took a breath of air conditioning, and they were collectively crazy about his actions.
To be continued...