"What kind of fire is this!"

Xia Ji stood up and walked to the gate and asked in astonishment.

But Mu Huaqing and Jiang Xiaoru behind him did not answer, and the eyes of the hundreds of alchemists present were all attracted by the fire of the purple thunder.

Compared with the three or two precious medicinal materials that several people scrambled for, Jiang Chang'an only had one medicinal herb in his hands, and an ordinary Ganoderma lucidum.

What's even more incredible is the next scene -

This Jue prince seemed to have infinite sadness on his face, and silently put the lingzhi on the top of his head.

"What is he going to do? Alchemy on top of his head? This kid is crazy!"

"Most of them are crazy, even if it is the furnace ding alchemy pill, it is already a thousand dangers, put it on the top of the head, not to mention whether you can see it, it is the person who does not hurt himself is considered powerful, what kind of terrifying level does this need to reach for the ability to control fire?!"

"It's impossible to do it at all! Even if you practice it unharmed, you must be bald, haha......"

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"Sir, what is Danshu?"

"Danshu is the so-called "Drum Xun Feng, Yunkun Fire" in "Entering the Medicine Mirror", it is nothing more than that some alchemists think they are powerful, but they are actually clowns jumping off the beam to show off their skills, hehe, what I Pang Ershui taught you is not this kind of superficial thing, what I teach you is - Dan Dao!"

"Sir, what is Dan Dao?"

"When the Dan Road is reached, it should be silent and quiet, the breath seems to be nothing, and the spirit seems to be guarded. Gu Xianyun: "See Dancheng in Dingli", and say Dan Dao. If the heart is not nourished, the medicine will not be born. Anyway, boy, you remember, it's cooler and more dragging than Danshu, and if you say it, you'll scare a bunch of people to death!"

"Alas, sir, yesterday one of my alchemists caught fire, and that alchemist blew out the flames with just one mouth, do you know why?"

"Then you don't need to say, if you don't blow it, you'll die...... Hey, you kid dares to turn around and scold him as a teacher now, and if you refine ten more plants, you won't be allowed to go back until you finish practicing tonight!"

Jiang Changan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and for a moment he seemed to be back in the small storefront, his nose was filled with a faint smell of mold, there was a medicinal herb on top of his head, and behind him was Pang Ershui, who was holding a bamboo strip.

Jiang Chang'an's expression was solemn, he bowed down in front of everyone's eyes, and strange exclamations came from time to time around him, no matter how the man in white moved, the top of his head seemed to be glued to it and would not fall.

"Boy, why did you learn alchemy?"

"The disciple wants to heal the disease, cure the disease on my eldest brother's leg, his own illness, and protect some people who want to protect, for example, Master, you ......"

"Huh. The old man smiled.

Jiang Changan remembered very well that day, Pang Ershui was very drunk, but his face was always smiling.

Jiang Changan knew that he still broke his promise, and at this moment, in the royal palace of Xia Zhou in Shenggu Shenzhou, on the high platform, he shouted loudly-

"This medicine, heaven, earth, man and god - worship the ancestors!"

Xia Ji smiled and said: "It seems that the prince of Jue really hurt his head, and now it is really rare to burn his head with this divine fire, what else do you say about what Master Jing said? If his master sees his disciple thinking like this, he will not be angry, hahaha......"

Mu Huaqing also followed with a few sarcastic words, but heard Jiang Xiaoru's voice come slowly: "Your Highness thinks it's funny?"

"Isn't it funny?" said Natsuji. But suddenly his smile was fixed on his face, and the smile quickly disappeared, leaving only Mu Huaqing's sarcastic laughter in the attic, and then he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked down at the field.

Xia Ji suddenly found that this matter was not funny at all, and everyone on the field found out about this and closed their mouths.

Suddenly, the huge martial arts arena was silent, and the needles could be heard.

I saw that the purple flame in Jiang Chang'an's hand was like a psychic, and under his control, the Lingzhi on his head was scorched, just a breath, and the Lingzhi curled up into a puddle of dried medicine, and the dried medicine became a clump, tumbling and changing in the flames.

And not to mention that he was injured, he didn't even burn a single hair!

The ball snowballed until it was the size of a soybean, and then it was smelted in the fire.

A stick of incense burned out, and when everyone was anxious for Jiang Changan, they saw a golden light burst out of his hand, shooting into the sky.

"Look! It's a four-pin pill!"

"It's actually a four-pin, but there hasn't been a four-pinned pill in this alchemy conference for three years, right?"

"Not only was this person not injured, but he really practiced the elixir. ”

Everyone looked up at the traces left by the golden light and was amazed.

"Dancheng has a bright light!Sipin! It's actually a Sipindan!" Xia Ji exclaimed.

Jiang Xiaoru smiled slightly: "Your Highness is wrong. ”

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaoru said: "To be precise, it is a four-pin pill that is cultivated with only one medicinal herb!"

Xia Ji's color changed suddenly, and from the beginning, everyone's eyes were deeply attracted by the flames in Jiang Chang'an's hand, where do you remember that this golden pill was cultivated with only one herb.

Gradually, many famous scholars realized this and exclaimed: "One herb has cultivated four pindans, which has been unique since ancient times, how can it ...... How is that possible?!"

Mu Huaqing was surprised and questioned: "It may not be possible to look at it below, who knows if this prince has used other medicinal materials brought by him, everything will be tested and then discussed." ”

Mu Huaqing's face was ruthless, no matter what, Prince Jue would not be able to enter the next competition!

Unexpectedly, at this moment, another golden light lit up in the sky!

Another disciple on the field achieved a four-pinned pill, and there was another amazing sound.

Seeing this person, Mu Huaqing smiled, and his hanging heart was able to fall, this person was one of the ten people he arranged in, the bruise on this person's face had not yet dissipated, the pig's head was the same, but he could still distinguish that his facial features were upright, and the slits of his eyes that were wrapped in gauze were looking at Jiang Changan without blinking, and his eyes were full of resentment and fierceness.

Jiang Changan looked up and recognized that this person was Xiao Pingkuo, who had celebrated several festivals, no wonder he was so rampant and could be regarded as some capital.

Xiao Pingkuo rarely practiced a four-grade pill but was not happy at all, but looked at Jiang Changan's eyes even more viciously, why was all the praise and exclamation every time Jiang Changan, but he couldn't get a word of praise?

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "There is a third four-pindan that has been completed!"

Following the sound, I saw a strange-looking young man, with high cheekbones, two godless eyes, and a fat nose with a burgundy nose, like a layer of rouge, which was strangely ugly.

The young man was sixteen or seventeen years old, dark and thin, looking at the golden light rising from the pill, there was no wave on his face, as if he had not heard the praise of outsiders, and after the Dancheng was completed, he stood back and remained motionless, living like a stone man.

Jiang Changan was secretly strange in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, he was also a person from Lingxiao Palace.

"Is this your person?" asked Natsuji.

Mu Huaqing was suspicious and said, "No, it's really weird, I don't know where this kid came from?"

Clang!

The golden gong rang again, the residual incense in the Ding furnace burned out, and the first competition officially ended.

Everyone's pills were taken away for inspection one by one, in order to prevent anyone from adding other good medicinal materials to the pills without permission and taking advantage of opportunism.

Mu Huaqing glanced at Jiang Xiaoru intentionally or unintentionally, and sneered: "Looking at the other two people, it's okay to say, but the pill of Prince Jue is full of suspicions, just with an ordinary Ganoderma lucidum, how can it be possible to produce a four-grade pill out of thin air? ”

Mu Huaqing obviously also had doubts in his eyes, just waiting for the result.

The place where the pill was tested was in a small room next to the martial arts arena, and no one knew who was sitting inside, but the next person brought the pills one by one, and then brought them out one by one.

The time of a stick of incense passed, but I heard the little eunuch shouting: "The inspection is closed, there is no fraud!"

"That kid really used a medicinal herb to refine the Four Rank Pill!"

"That's outrageous, isn't it?"

"Arabian Nights!

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