In Fu Ming's opinion, his competition with Zhuo Yuanshan was of no significance at all.

I think he has been practicing alchemy for so many years, but he has received guidance from famous teachers.

Zhuo Yuanshan used to be an ordinary disciple, and even if he received the guidance of Duanmuhai, it only took a few months.

Another very important point is that when Duanmu Hai guided Zhuo Yuanshan, it was no longer a fusion period.

Although the realm has no absolute connection with the ability to refine alchemy, many alchemy techniques cannot be displayed when the realm is insufficient.

So, this competition was already destined.

Although the competition is meaningless, Fu Ming felt that if he wanted to command Feixian Pavilion, he had to conduct this competition.

He wanted Duanmu Haixin to hand over Feixian Pavilion to him in convincingly.

So many people witnessed it together that when he tortured Zhuo Yuanshan severely, even Duanmuhai had nothing to say.

"Junior Brother Zhuo, how are you going to compare?"

Fu Ming looked at Zhuo Yuanshan and asked leisurely: "If you have any suggestions, I will agree to it."

Anyway, if you win, you might as well be more generous and just use whatever method Zhuo Yuanshan can use to compete.

Zhuo Yuanshan smiled and said, "I just started learning alchemy with my master. I don't know much about these things. Why don't my senior brother decide how to compete!"

"Master?"

Fu Ming suddenly looked at Long Yin.

Long Yin nodded and said with a smile: "I inspected him again yesterday and thought he was really good, so I accepted him as my disciple."

Fu Ming smiled, looked back at Zhuo Yuanshan, and said lightly: "Junior Brother Zhuo, then I have to congratulate you.

My master is a true disciple of the Medicine God Sect, and you are also a true disciple of the Master Uncle. The Master respects you so much, so don’t let your uncle down!”

The implication is that if you lose, your master will be inferior to mine.

Zhuo Yuanshan frowned and said with a cold expression: "Senior brother, you don't need so much nonsense. Didn't you see that everyone can't wait?"

Zhuo Yuanshan regards Long Yin as a god.

Now that Fu Ming disrespects Long Yin, Zhuo Yuanshan suddenly became angry.

He decided to do his best and never lose.

Seeing that Zhuo Yuanshan's attitude had changed, Fu Ming did not take it seriously at all, and said with a smile: "Okay, let me talk about the rules of our competition.

I'll give you two chances.

For the first time, we started to refine Qi-raising pills, and continued to refine the spirit-melting pills, breaking the forbidden pills, and breaking the baby pills.

With one hour, whoever refines more elixirs, whoever refines better elixirs, whoever wins, how about that?”

"no problem!"

Zhuo Yuanshan nodded.

Both sides began to prepare the medicinal materials needed for alchemy.

The group of people brought by Fu Ming couldn't help but look at Zhuo Yuanshan.

This is a complete competition of real strength, and there is no way to get tricks.

Is this Zhuo Yuanshan traveling?

The people in Feixian Pavilion looked at Fu Ming, with a little curious look in their eyes.

They have all seen Zhuo Yuanshan refining alchemy, and Zhuo Yuanshan is just an ordinary disciple and has just received guidance from Duanmuhai.

Fu Ming is a core disciple of the Medicine God Sect and has been practicing alchemy for many years.

How powerful would this Fu Ming be?

After both sides prepared the medicinal materials, Fu Ming looked at Zhuo Yuanshan and raised his hand to signal: "Junior brother, please!"

Zhuo Yuanshan nodded, activated the alchemy furnace and began to refine the alchemy.

Fu Ming slowly activated the alchemy furnace, put the medicinal materials into it, and slowly began to refine the alchemy.

Anyway, he will definitely win. For Duanmuhai's sake, he must teach Zhuo Yuanshan a lesson. He doesn't have to let Zhuo Yuanshan lose too ugly, and he will not offend Duanmuhai too much.

But Zhuo Yuanshan didn't care about that much.

He had to do his best today to teach this guy who offended his master.

The medicinal materials are put into Chengen Furnace, and after a few breaths, a furnace of Qi-nourishing Pill will be fine.

In a few minutes, another pot of elixir was ready.

It was like a magic trick. Not long after the medicinal materials were put into the alchemy furnace, a furnace of elixirs was quickly refined.

The people in Feixian Pavilion have long been used to Zhuo Yuanshan's alchemy like this. They thought that the people in the Medicine God Sect were all refining elixirs like this! However, seeing Fu Ming slowly swallowing a furnace of elixirs, they all frowned.

.

Is Fu Ming deliberately trying to let this?

Is this too obvious?

Could it be that you want to lose on purpose?

The group of people brought by Fu Ming became wider and wider after seeing Zhuo Yuanshan’s alchemy.

Damn, is this refining alchemy?

Is there such a quick alchemy?

What's going on?

Even Feng Yan, Liao Hai and others looked at Zhuo Yuanshan in horror.

They have also received guidance from famous teachers, and they can't do it like Zhuo Yuanshan when they ask themselves.

They have only seen this terrifying alchemy scene when their master tried his best.

Let’s take a look at Fu Ming… The Qi-raising Pill has not been refined yet, so what are you doing?

Not giving all your strength yet?

They also knew that Fu Ming was definitely not Fu Ming's true strength.

Feng Yan couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Fu Ming, do your best!" Fu Ming controlled the alchemy furnace in his hand, while casually looking up at Feng Yan, and said with a smile: "Let's play with Junior Brother Zhuo, it's okay.

Junior Brother Zhuo, you should pay attention to this Qi-raising pill..." He was about to guide Zhuo Yuanshan, but when he saw the scene of Zhuo Yuanshan refining the pill, he was suddenly stunned.

"How is that possible?"

Fu Xun screamed, "You have actually started to refine the Forbidden Pill?

You didn’t skip other pills and start breaking the forbidden pills directly, right?”

Just as he spoke, he watched Zhuo Yuanshan refine the banned alchemy.

Zhuo Yuanshan didn't care about Fu Ming, and continued to invest in herbs and began to refine the next elixir.

"Bang!"

Fu Ming was shocked by Zhuo Yuanshan and had not manipulated the alchemy furnace for a long time and had already had the Qi-raising pill explosion.

Fu Ming finally came to his senses, pressed himself to shock, and laughed dryly: "I didn't expect that Junior Brother Zhuo is really capable. It seems that I have to do my best."

He began to panic and rushed to put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace and quickly refine them.

However, no one has visited him anymore.

When the two sides compare, the right and wrong will be judged immediately.

Everyone knows that Zhuo Yuanshan is sure to win.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuo Yuanshan to see what elixir Zhuo Yuanshan could finally refine.

"The Breaking Infant Pill is here!"

Feng Yan turned to look at Liao Hai, "Senior Brother, how long does it take for you to refine the infant-breaking pill?"

This is a pill that is one level higher than them, and they can all refine it.

Liao Hai couldn't help but show a proud look: "It will take me about two hours!"

Feng Yan sighed: "It took me almost two hours, but sometimes bad pills will appear.

Senior Brother, how long do you think Junior Brother Zhuo can refine the Breaking Infant Pill?”

Liao Hai frowned and said slowly: "I'm afraid it will take an hour...Damn!"

"Damn it, half an hour!"

Feng Yan opened his mouth wide.
Chapter completed!