After the two of them ignited the alchemy furnace, they put herbs into the same time and began to refine the alchemy.
Fang Shaoyu's fingers flicked and sprinkled the alchemy technique, like a ghost, leaving behind a series of finger shadows. His skills were undoubtedly attained by the Taoist realm and were perfect.
On the other hand, Du Ziheng also took action like lightning, no less than Fang Shaoyu. Since he could fight at the door of the Danhui, the young alchemist in the Ganlong Empire had no temper, Du Ziheng's strength was undoubtedly reached and he had reached the peak of his skills.
Long Xiaoshan stood in the crowd.
He stared at the two of them.
In terms of skills.
Both Fang Shaoyu and Du Ziheng are perfect.
Moreover, the two of them have the best alchemy inheritance, which is of course not surprising.
Both of them studied under the president of the Dan Society.
Although one is the Ganlong Empire Pill Association, the other is the Hongtian Empire Pill Association.
But probably, the two pills will belong to the same level.
So, at present, it is difficult for him to determine who will win.
"Brother Shan, Brother Shan." Suddenly, a low voice came from nearby.
Long Xiaoshan turned his head and saw a fat man wearing a robe and hiding excitement at him.
"Wu Yifan." Long Xiaoshan also smiled slightly and recognized the other person. He was the fat man he would meet when he first arrived at the alchemy. At that time, he helped him a little in the junior alchemist assessment.
Wu Yifan squeezed over and said excitedly: "Brother Shan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I have been looking for you later and want to drink with you, but I can't see you every time."
Long Xiaoshan smiled lightly and said, "I've been very busy recently. I haven't been to Dan for a long time."
"Brother Shan, are you free today..."
"Shut up, fat man, why are you talking so much? Haven't you seen Master Fang fighting the pill?" Someone turned his head and glared at Wu Yifan fiercely.
Most of the people watching here today are alchemists.
There are many alchemists.
The fat man, a low-level alchemist, was scolded and muttered, but he didn't dare to contradict him.
I could only lower my voice and smile apologetically at Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan patted his shoulder and said calmly: "Let's say it later, let's watch it first."
"Yeah." Wu Yifan also looked at it with all his attention. After all, such a fighting pill is a once-in-a-lifetime viewing opportunity for any alchemist.
It is almost equivalent to the Battle of the Hidden Dragon in the Dan Realm.
It’s just that because the number of alchemists is small, it’s not as sensational as the Battle of the Hidden Dragon.
However, Wu Yifan's level is still too low.
After watching for a long time, I couldn't tell the reason.
Fang Shaoyu and Du Ziheng completed the quenching liquid almost at the same time and entered the most important fusion stage, which is also the most test of the level of alchemists. When it comes to the fusion stage, simple skills are no longer the key to victory or defeat.
Only by integrating the Tao can the elixir be transformed and sublimated.
After entering this stage, Fang Shaoyu's temperament changed, and the sound of the great way was singing in the void. His eyes were empty and quiet, reflecting the alchemy furnace. At this time, he retreated from all the cumbersome skills and slowed down. Every time he used the alchemy technique, he returned to nature without any breath of fireworks.
Wu Yifan murmured, "Why has it slowed down?"
Most of the people present felt the same as him.
Because they don't understand.
Long Xiaoshan understood that this was Fang Shaoyu entering a higher level of alchemy Taoist realm. Only the Tiandan Master could understand this level. Obviously, Fang Shaoyu had shown his true strength and wanted to refine Taoist alchemy.
At this moment, his eyes froze.
I saw Du Ziheng's aura also began to become ethereal, with the great way resonance and laws surrounding them.
He actually entered the alchemy realm.
Generally, it can trigger the Taoist realm, and the spiritual cultivation must reach the level of the Golden Pill. This is also true that most Tiandan masters are Golden Pill powerhouses.
Du Ziheng's cultivation level has obviously not reached the level of the Golden Pill.
But the spiritual talent is superb.
He has entered the level of Jindan.
Of course, Long Xiaoshan was just a little surprised, not shocked, because he was like this, and his soul was so powerful that he was far superior to Du Ziheng.
But for the few people who are truly eye-catching.
But he was completely shocked.
"Does he also want to refine the Taoist elixir?"
Du Ziheng's alchemy talent was extremely talented, defeating dozens of young alchemists, and even refining half-divine pills when he defeated Zhou Lingsu. At the age of thirty-two, such a level of alchemy was already a monster.
It is difficult for the younger generation to match it.
But even if you refine half-Dao Pill, you are still a elixir master, and it is still within everyone's understanding.
After all, Fang Shaoyu, who was famous in the imperial elixir world back then, could do it.
But Du Ziheng actually wants to refine Taoist elixir now.
Moreover, he entered the Taoist realm.
Not to mention anything else, this at least proves that Du Ziheng's spiritual cultivation is extremely strong, and he has the hope of refining the Taoist elixir.
This is terrifying.
Even Fang Shaoyu only refined the Taoist elixir at the age of 35.
In a way, Du Ziheng has surpassed Fang Shaoyu when he was thirty-two years old.
As time passes.
Both sides gradually melted the medicine successfully, and a large number of void laws surged, flowing towards the alchemy furnace, rumbling!
The resonance of the sound of the Great Dao is getting stronger and stronger.
After melting the medicine, it is the elixir.
At this time, a large number of elixir clouds condensed on Fang Shaoyu's Zijitian furnace, gradually forming a large canopy, and the boiling elixir fragrance overflowed.
See the canopy in shape.
Many people in the crowd cheered.
Zhou Lingsu was even more excited.
The elixir cloud condenses the canopy, which is a sign of condensing into the Taoist elixir.
The canopy became thicker and thicker, constantly hovering, bursts of inspiration, and the Tao roared.
On the other hand, Du Ziheng has shown no sign of a canopy yet.
Fang Shaoyu finally completed the elixir condensation. He slapped the elixir furnace in the air, bang!
The furnace cover flew up, and a yellow-colored Dao Dan appeared, and was grabbed by Fang Shaoyu. As soon as the Dao Dan was born, it was filled with light. Countless dense Dao patterns appeared on it. The earth-based laws in the void were all activated, surrounding the Dao Dan, like stars arching the moon.
"Success!"
"Master Fang Dan is mighty."
"Boy named Du, stop struggling in vain. You just want to refine the Taoist elixir and admit defeat."
"Get out of our Qianlong Empire."
Everyone exclaimed and shouted wildly.
Du Ziheng turned a deaf ear, as if he had not heard countless curses at all, and he was still slowly practicing the alchemy technique.
Suddenly, the ancient treasure elixir furnace flew up and continued to expand, as if it turned into a mountain. A large number of laws roared and flowed, and an ancient figure seemed to appear in the elixir furnace.
At the same time, a phantom stepped on Du Ziheng's head, which overlapped with the ancient figure.
The alchemy furnace burst out with bright light.
The endless Taoist roiled, merged into the boiling pills, and a large amount of elixir gushed out, condensing a huge canopy, which was twice as big as the canopy Shaoyu had just condensed.
Du Ziheng's eyes were ancient, as if they had turned into another vicissitudes of ancient existence.
In an instant, the pill condensed.
He raised his hand and made a move.
Bang!
The stove cover flew up, and a bright and crystal blue pill flew up and landed in his hands.