Over the square.

Simon Ye and Mao started refining their own medicine again.

After their discussion, they selected a total of one hundred and thirty-one elixirs.

There are various elixirs in it, as well as several precious medicines.

However, the amounts and types of elixirs consumed by the three of them were the same.

It depends on who can refine the better medicine.

As for the utensils required, there is no stinginess.

Cao Xishan directly moved three tables.

"What Simon Ye wants to refine seems to be a fifth-grade medicine!"

Seeing Ye Sinan's smooth medicine refining methods.

Someone soon guessed it.

Simon Ye is only a fourth-grade alchemist.

But at this time, he was refining fifth-grade medicine, which showed that he was still very confident in himself.

"It should be Sakura Ruhun Powder. Although this medicine is a fifth-grade medicine, it suits Simon Ye very well. It may have a high success rate."

Zhang Jiayang was also watching the gambling fight.

Soon he guessed the medicine that Simon Ye wanted to refine.

What Ye Sinan wants to compete with Xiao Changfeng is the level, so naturally he wants to refine it to a high level.

As for quality, you can lower your requirements.

Simon Ye is known as the Little Medicine King.

His talent in refining medicine is extraordinary.

In addition, he has been carefully nurtured by Elder Ye since he was a child.

The movements at this moment are flowing and flowing, which is pleasing to the eye.

It attracted the exclamation and admiration of many women.

And Nekomata on the other side.

Although his movements are rough, he still retains his wild nature.

But the art of alchemy is also extremely clever.

Each elixir was changing in his hands.

Fall into each vessel.

"Hey, he actually refined a fourth-grade medicine!"

Zhang Jiayang let out a light sigh.

Nekomata, a fifth-grade three-breath rejuvenating powder, was previously refined.

At this time, he was refining a fourth-grade medicine.

It can be seen that he also attaches great importance to this gambling battle.

What he wanted to bet with Xiao Changfeng was the quality of the medicine.

Regardless of whether Xiao Changfeng cheated before.

But the seven points of light did light up.

Therefore, the medicine that Maomata is refining at this time must at least be of transcendent quality.

"Fourth grade medicine: Ziwulongjia Pills."

Zhang Jiayang quickly guessed the medicine Maomata wanted to refine.

It turned out to be the Ziwu Longjia Pill that Song Zhijing had refined before.

Ziwu Longjia Pill is considered to be a relatively difficult drug among the fourth-grade drugs.

But since Nekomata decided to refine it, he obviously had some confidence.

Whether it’s Simon Ye or Maomata.

They are all wizards at refining medicine.

The two of them fought with all their strength, which was naturally extraordinary.

Even Zhang Jiayang secretly praised them.

Then he turned his eyes.

looking at their opponents.

"Forehead!"

Zhang Jiayang was stunned.

He is different from the smooth-flowing Ye Simon and the passionate Mao You.

Xiao Changfeng actually stood there and did not take any action.

All the elixirs and utensils were placed in front of them, untouched at all.

There is an hour limit for gambling.

If you don't race against time, you won't be able to refine it by then.

That means failure.

Think about this.

Zhang Jiayang couldn't help but remind him.

"Ten minutes have passed. If you don't start, it will be too late!"

The sound passed into Xiao Changfeng's ears.

However, Xiao Changfeng smiled at Zhang Jiayang.

Then he spit out two words:

"No problem!"

this……

Zhang Jiayang didn't know how to persuade him, but the words came to his lips.

It finally turned into a sigh.

"Look, he didn't move. Could it be that he knew that he was bound to lose, so he just gave up?"

On the square, when Tang Xianhao saw that Xiao Changfeng had not started refining the medicine, he immediately sneered and ridiculed.

"He wanted to bet his life and death before, probably because he wanted to scare Simon Ye and Mao Mata, but he didn't expect that they actually agreed. At this time, he was in a dilemma, so he had to wait for death."

Han Ziwei thought he had guessed the truth. He snorted softly and looked forward to it.

He looked forward to Xiao Changfeng's defeat.

Then according to the bet, he was executed in public.

Only blood and life can wash away the shame of last night.

"At the same time, I bet with Simon Ye and Mao You, and the bet is on both grade and quality. Even if the Deer Spirit Saint ends up, I'm afraid he may not be able to win."

Song Zhijing frowned.

Although he knew Xiao Changfeng's true identity.

But facing this gambling battle, he still didn't think Xiao Changfeng was sure of winning.

After all, Simon Ye and Mao Feng are too strong.

"Brother, I believe you will definitely win, come on!"

Tang Bihan wrinkled her nose, her big eyes filled with determination. wavv

However, Xiao Changfeng remained motionless at this time.

It's still confusing.

"Elder Ye, do you think this person is deliberately hiding his clumsiness, or is he really accepting his fate?"

At the elders' table, Elder Han suddenly came over and asked Elder Ye.

He has made up his mind.

Once Xiao Changfeng loses, he will stand up and demand that he be killed as per the bet.

"In refining medicine, talent is the first priority, but diligence is also very important. Even the Medical Saint needs enough time to refine medicine. Fifteen minutes have passed, but he is still motionless. The result is self-evident.

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To be continued...