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Chapter 1867 You fucking fell asleep 1

Under the ring, Qu Tan'er and Qin Ling found a suitable position and stood to watch. However, the first-level ring area was quite simple. There were no spectator seats like the arena. They just had people standing around and watching. Love

Don’t watch it. Anyway, this low-level elixir doesn’t attract many people’s attention.

Jia Fugui, on the other hand, was mysterious and stared at the ring with bright eyes.

Especially when he was staring at Mo Liancheng's game, his arms were still folded across his chest, as if he was looking forward to something.

Not long after, Qin Ling noticed him.

Qu Tan'er also noticed something strange about Jia Fugui, "Second brother, tell me... what is he planning?"

"I don't know, but something is strange..." Qin Ling also felt something strange.

Time passes slowly.

On the other side, the elixir is almost finished refining, but Mo Liancheng hasn't started yet.

Close your eyes and relax, or what?

After a while, you can smell the faint fragrance of medicine when people are making elixirs!

Master still hasn’t moved?

Fortunately, not many people paid attention to the first-level Dan Lei, and not many people placed bets or gambled. Otherwise, Mo Liancheng would have drowned in saliva. There was only one person who was anxious, and that person was Jia Fugui.

After a while, the pill is ready! It belongs to the other party.

A first-grade elixir is not very precious. A third-grade alchemist or above can basically make an elixir in about a quarter of an hour. The more sophisticated the alchemy is, the faster it will be. It took the other party about a quarter of an hour.

The elixir was ready. At this speed, Mo Liancheng thought for a while, this person should be an alchemist below the third level.

A stress-free showdown!

It just so happens that someone has made a pill, but Mo Liancheng hasn't started yet.

The judges are quite calm and there are still three quarters of an hour left.

The alchemist looked at Mo Liancheng with a look of disdain. Compared with him, his speed was really too slow! Jia Fugui was embarrassed and hurriedly slipped to the Qinling side and asked secretly: "Second Master, boss...

...What are you doing? Are you asleep?"

"You just fell asleep!" Qin Ling cursed in a low voice.

"!!..."

Jia Fugui touched his nose with ashes.

Qu Tan'er also rolled her eyes, and even more suspected that Jia Fugui was weird.

At this time, Jia Fugui wanted to say something else, but just then he saw Mo Liancheng moving.

He saw a cluster of flames rising from the elixir furnace in Molian City. Then, he threw the elixir on the stone table into the elixir furnace. More than ten elixirs were refined together. Jia Fugui was stunned for a moment, including

The judges' eyes flashed, noticing Mo Liancheng's alchemy technique.

This skill alone is much better than the alchemist just now.

The alchemist just now had more than a dozen elixirs and refined them three times.

Of course, it is not difficult for some advanced alchemists to refine more than a dozen elixirs in Mo Liancheng. For example, it is common for Dan Xianzi to remind dozens or nearly a hundred elixirs at the same time.

And this one is still quite outstanding in the duel between low-level alchemists.

Within ten breaths, I actually smelled a faint medicinal fragrance?!

And at this moment, someone finally started to pay attention!

This refining speed is too fast!

Mo Liancheng also did it very smoothly. In fact, he deliberately lowered the speed by half. Think about it, he has been refining low-grade elixirs recently, and he did not waste 100,000 or 780,000. Recently, he has not reached his own level.

purpose, but also achieved this refining speed.


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