Most of the people in the audience were filled with anger.
Especially the disciples of the Alchemy Pavilion were extremely angry. Long Fei had only been practicing alchemy for a few days. What qualifications did Long Fei have to teach them a lesson?
What's more.
In addition to them, he also taught the great elder of Dan Pavilion.
Everyone looked at Yin Changfeng.
They all wanted to watch him fight back.
only.
Yin Changfeng's mind tightened at this moment, and he kept repeating in his mind what Long Fei had just said, "Everything in the elixir must be attributed to the spiritual liquid."
"The best elixir is to control the spiritual liquid within the elixir to the maximum extent."
"Control of spiritual liquid..."
"I,,,I,,," Yin Changfeng felt very uncomfortable. Over the years, he had never thought about the control of spiritual liquid, and he had never thought that the overflowing fragrance was caused by the loss of spiritual liquid.
A seventh-level alchemy master, he felt like he knew nothing.
at the same time.
He felt very unhappy because these words were said by Long Fei.
It was a lesson to him.
Why?
Yin Changfeng screamed in his heart, "Why? Why should he, a boy who has practiced alchemy for three days, teach me? What qualifications does he have? I have made more alchemy than he has seen."
"I am a seventh-grade alchemy master, who does he count?"
Immediately.
Yin Changfeng became angry and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of alchemist are you? What qualifications do you have to preach to me?"
"Who in this world... or even in the entire Hongmeng world can do it without losing any spiritual fluid?"
"Even the alchemist of the Celestial Clan can't do it."
There was anger in my heart.
The arrogance of a seventh-grade alchemy master.
The surrounding Dan Pavilion disciples immediately agreed.
"That's right, who do you think you are?"
"What level of alchemist are you?"
"What qualifications do you have to teach us a lesson?"
"Can you do it?"
…
At this moment, Long Fei picked up a spiritual grass and said, "I can do it."
As soon as the words fell.
Long Fei's mind moved, and powerful power surged up.
"Heaven and earth are furnaces, nature is fire..."
The alchemy technique in the subconscious has been released, and the control of the spiritual liquid in the spiritual grass can be said to have reached an unprecedented level.
He didn't know what this technique was called.
I don’t know why I have this kind of alchemy knowledge in my mind.
but.
He knew very well that this kind of alchemy technology was hundreds of times superior to that on Zhenwu Continent.
Infinite true energy began to surge crazily, forming bursts of flames that enveloped the overflowing spiritual liquid, constantly squeezing it, and at the same time, Long Fei's mind was completely injected into the spiritual liquid.
Enter a state of selflessness.
slowly.
All the spiritual liquid in the spiritual grass was released and slowly took shape under the control of Long Fei's thoughts. During this process, no scent of the spiritual liquid overflowed.
Yin Changfeng stared at the spiritual grass in Long Fei's palm, his mind was shocked.
Started to be dismissive.
But now...
His heart was filled with shock.
"How did he do it without even having an alchemy furnace?"
"impossible!"
"There is no such alchemy technique in this world. It is simply impossible."
Yin Changfeng didn't believe it.
He didn't believe that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy could achieve such attainments after only practicing alchemy for three days. This was absolutely impossible. Alchemy was not training, and it was not just about talent. It also required accumulation of experience. Long Fei had only practiced for three days.
When it comes to alchemy, no matter how talented he is, he can't make any elixirs.
certainly.
Yin Changfeng had no idea what Long Fei had experienced in his previous life.
What has he experienced in the world of dragon coffin cultivation, and how many times has he practiced alchemy.
Lack of experience?
Even if ten Yin Changfeng put together, they can't beat Long Fei!
"become!"
After a few more seconds, Long Fei shouted, and a pill that didn't look like much took shape without even a trace of heat coming out.
Long Fei said disdainfully: "Did you see clearly?"
Yin Changfeng looked very calm on the surface and sneered: "Are you making alchemy? I think it's just a child's play. Do you think using true energy to force out the spiritual fluid and then condensing it into elixir will be the elixir?"
"Boy, you are still too young."
"If this alchemy competition wasn't a gamble on life, I would be willing to accept you as my disciple. It's a pity."
The presiding elder stepped forward and said, "Have you finished refining it?"
"good!"
"Now let the referee decide, whichever of you two has the higher level of elixir will win."
Two disciples walked onto the alchemy stage.
"Which pill did you use to compete?" asked a disciple.
Long Fei looked at the dozen pills he had refined and said, "Whatever, you choose one yourself."
With disdain in his eyes, the disciple took one and walked off the alchemy stage.
Yi Yourong became worried.
I have to say that Long Fei's alchemy competition was very beautiful.
Others couldn't see what he said, but she could see it clearly. Yin Changfeng was deeply shocked.
This way.
She became even more determined to keep Long Fei.
Linking the Xuan Yue Ming Wheel with his thoughts, he thought to himself: "After all, the alchemy competition is about the grade of the elixir. Yin Changfeng, a seventh-grade alchemist, has refined a seventh-grade elixir. How can I compare with him?"
"but!"
"I will definitely protect you from death!"
She is ready for anything.
at the same time.
Zhao Yitian said coldly: "It seems that my sister-in-law is going to take a risk."
"Pass my order down."
"As soon as Yi Yourong takes action, immediately dispatch the disciples of the Elite Hall to kill that piece of shit Long Fei first!"
same.
Yin Changfeng was also prepared for anything.
No matter he wins or loses, he is ready for everything, even... riots, force Yi Yourong to give way!
Yin Changfeng walked down the stage leisurely and confidently.
Long Fei also walked down.
Two pills were delivered to the referee's seat.
The judging panel is composed of the three most senior elders.
The three of them identified Yin Changfeng’s ‘Sky Fire Pill’.
"The aroma is astounding."
"True and vigorous."
"And with its powerful fire attribute, it can double the performance of fire skills."
"good!"
"The Heavenly Fire Pill is indeed worthy of its reputation. This pill can be regarded as the top grade among the seven grades."
The three old elders spoke calmly.
The whole place became excited.
"Boy, did you hear that, it's a top-grade elixir among the seventh-grade pills."
"Hahaha... just prepare to die."
"The top grade among the seven grades, it's so powerful."
Even many elders became excited, especially some fire elders, who were even more shocked and wanted to kneel down before Yin Changfeng.
Yin Changfeng showed a proud smile and thought to himself: "Boy, fight with me? Your life will be over today."
Long Fei stood motionless.
Yi Yourong clung to the Xuan Yue Pluto, secretly accumulating strength, ready to take action at any time.
Three old elders stood in front of Long Fei's elixir and evaluated it carefully.
A few minutes passed.
The expressions of the three people became more and more solemn...