Chapter 139: He's stir-frying
"If you don't practice, admit defeat quickly! Why waste everyone's time here?"
"Some people know they're running out of luck, but they don't have the face to come down!"
"Don't say that! Maybe people are alchemizing with their minds!"
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Everyone in the audience cast contemptuous glances at Han Feng, and you mocked me every word.
At this moment, even Lu Shuang frowned slightly, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes when he looked at Han Feng.
There is no shame in not having strength, and what she hates most is the person who knows that she is weak and still grandstands.
"Grandpa Hanyuan, I just said that those two people are charlatans, now it seems that the first place in this competition will inevitably be won by Luo Qing, and Luo Qing is your disciple, and he can be regarded as half of our Lu family, isn't this competition a bit redundant?
Lu Shuang said this, but a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
Lu Hanyuan forcibly controlled Dong Yiming's injuries through a large number of life-enhancing pills, and now his father's injuries are getting worse and worse, and he can't delay it any longer.
Although she didn't believe in the two 'magic sticks' that day, no matter how slim the chance was, it meant that there was still hope.
But now Han Feng's performance disappointed her and extinguished the last trace of expectation in her heart.
In fact, Lu Hanyuan's old face at the moment was also full of strangeness, Han Feng's spiritual power was stronger than him, and he could feel it, because he couldn't see through Han Feng's spiritual power at all.
And with Han Feng's understanding of medicinal materials, I believe that the alchemy technique will not be too low.
He really couldn't understand what Han Feng was doing in a daze now.
But for some reason, he could always faintly feel in his heart that this young man was hidden.
He put aside the worries in his heart, shook his head, and said, "Shuang'er, you said that those two people are charlatans, so have you ever thought about what benefits they took from us?"
Hearing this, Lu Shuang's face stiffened, and he was speechless for a while.
It didn't seem to be true, those two people suddenly appeared at the Lu family at that time, and they didn't even notice the doorman.
Several elders of the Lu family could feel that the strength of the two was not simple, so they did not dare to expel them.
However, they didn't seem to have any ill will towards the Lu family, so they simply left a word and left, without even taking a sip of tea.
The sentence at that time was like this: A month later, take out the Qingxu Ding as a bargaining chip and hold a competition to recruit relatives, if he can come, then your patriarch will still be saved, if he doesn't come, then it is the destiny of heaven.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Lu family would inevitably scoff and couldn't believe it.
Although Qingxu Ding can't see any use other than being able to refine alchemy, no matter how it is said, it is also something handed down by their ancestors, just by the other party's inexplicable words, they want to send Qingxu Ding away, and they have to catch the daughter of the head of the family, how can there be such a good thing?
However, the next words of the person who came did shock several elders of the Lu family with deep qualifications.
Lu Hanyuan still remembers it clearly, and that sentence is like this: Nine hundred and eighty-six years ago, in winter, an ancient ruin appeared in the southern wilderness and western territory, and the ancestor of the Lu family, Lu Shen, was seriously injured and brought Qingxuding back to the Lu family, and died soon after, the life and death of your family master has nothing to do with me, you decide what to do.
After saying this, the two of them disappeared strangely in front of everyone in the Lu family, leaving no trace, as if they had evaporated out of thin air.
Afterwards, there were two voices in the Lu family, one side thought that the two people were purely trying to deceive their Qingxu Ding, and the other party believed it because the person who came could clearly tell the origin of the Qingxu Ding and his strange and unpredictable strength, and Lu Hanyuan was among the people on this side.
Lu Hanyuan shook his head with a faint smile and said, "Yes or no, I'll know right away." ”
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At this moment, to everyone's surprise, Han Feng, who had been deaf to their ridicule and expressionless, actually began to move.
"Yo! He's starting to move! I thought he was asleep!"
"What's the use of starting now, didn't you see that Young Master Luo was almost finished grinding the medicinal herbs?"
"It's ...... time to make amends"
However, before this person's words were finished, he paused, dumbfounded, and looked at the stage with the corners of his mouth twitching.
At the same time, many people in the audience looked like they had seen a ghost with the same expressions as him.
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Following their gaze, they finally gathered on Han Feng's body.
I saw that Han Feng had the tools for polishing the medicinal materials on the table in front of him still on the side, and then grabbed all the dozens of medicinal materials at hand.
At the same time, a dark red flame grew from his right hand, and a thin stream of flame appeared, rushing straight to the bottom of the Void Ding, enveloping it.
Immediately, under the stunned eyes of everyone, Han Feng was expressionless, and directly threw a bunch of medicinal materials that he grabbed in his left hand into the Qingxu Ding.
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"What is this operation?!Does he think he's stir-frying?"
"It's really nonsense, I don't know how this kind of person got into the finals!"
"Eh! It's a pity that these precious medicinal materials are so blind!"
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Everyone showed angry looks, thinking that Han Feng was completely wasting medicinal herbs.
Even Lu Hanyuan, who was the only one who still had a trace of trust in Han Feng, was frowning at the moment, secretly asking if he believed in Han Feng too much.
"Grandpa Hanyuan, this person is simply insulting the profession of alchemist!"
Lu Shuangqiao's face was ashamed and angry, and she even had a hint of disgust for Han Feng.
This time, Lu Hanyuan surprisingly did not refute, even he thought that Han Feng was purely messing around.
He had been immersed in alchemy for hundreds of years, and he had never seen an alchemist who didn't even grind the medicine, so he directly threw the medicinal materials into the Dan furnace for alchemy.
As we all know, medicinal materials often contain a lot of impurities, which are not needed for the elixir, and even affect the medicinal properties, and the main purpose of grinding the medicine is to remove these impurities.
Moreover, if you don't grind the medicinal herbs into medicinal powder, you won't be able to condense the pill at all in the end.
Lu Hanyuan shook his head with a disappointed expression, sighed, and said, "Frost girl, the old man will go to refine some life-sustaining pills today, hoping to make the head of the family hold on for a little longer." ”
"Grandpa Hanyuan, is there really no other way?"
Lu Shuang's voice choked again, tears rolled in her beautiful eyes, and a trace of despair flashed on her pretty face.
Lu Hanyuan's face was sad, and he was silent for a moment, and finally sighed and shook his head.
Seeing this, a line of tears unconsciously flowed from Lu Shuang's eyes, and then suddenly his legs weakened and he fainted.
Lu Hanyuan, who was on the side, looked shocked, and hurriedly supported the former and helped him to the seat.
He pointed his fingers at Lu Shuang's pulse, his brows furrowed slightly, and after a while, he slowly stretched out and breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Shuang was just overly sad and fainted, nothing serious, just rest for a while.