Sima Shao knew that Mr. Lu had the eyes of a cathawk, and even he couldn't see the cultivation of those two women, he was afraid that they were unfathomable, but he was still confident and said, "Ben Shao has at least a hundred ways to escape from here, what are you afraid of!"

"yes, it's better to be careful—"

The sword snorted, squeezed Tong Qing aside, and sat next to Sima Shao, he will quietly take out a red spar and hold it in his hand, this is a superb Jiaoyun crystal, as long as the spell is recited, it is equivalent to casting a high-level escape technique, and it can escape one hundred and fifty miles in an instant, which can be regarded as being targeted by a cultivator of the ninth layer, as long as it is not locked, it may escape.

Sima Shao and Mr. Lu both have a piece of top-grade Jiaoyun crystal in their hands, which is the back hand they prepared here.

Tong Qing showed an indignant expression, she felt that this was Jian Tai deliberately making an excuse to prevent her from getting close to Sima Shao.

Wu Fei never noticed the four people on the steps, these four people were Ouyang Jize, Feng Yaqi, and Ouyang Junxiang sisters, what he didn't expect was that the goddess Junxiang who gave him the blue moonlight turned out to be Ze'er's relatives, and his "Secret Record of the Great Peace Heart Law" and the fairy word stone were all things left by Ze'er's ancestors.

At this moment, Ze'er stared blankly at the bright gate of the altar, and he had a strange urge to pass through that gate.

The time of a stick of incense passed.

Sang Ti obviously had the upper hand, his purple fire was controlled just right, several medicinal materials had already melted into a drop of medicinal liquid, which could be condensed at any time, while Wu Fei's several medicinal materials had just turned into water droplets, and they had not been fused together.

Alba couldn't help but say: "I'm afraid the little master won't be able to do it, his progress is obviously slowing down!"

Yi rarely recognized Wu Fei's level of alchemy, and snorted: "What do you know, Amu Little Saint Master is a low level of cultivation, he can only think of a way from control, if he wants him to fuse the medicinal liquid together now, the progress of refining will be slow." He had seen Wu Fei control the five drops of liquid medicine and still operate freely, but now he was not worried at all.

When the second incense stick was half burned, the gap between Wu Fei and Sang Ti seemed to be widened again.

Santi's forehead was solemn, and he began to condense the pill, only to see that the drop of liquid gradually turned into a gray and yellow mass, condensing into a clump.

The rate of condensing Dan waste Dan of Shiyi Dan is extremely high, if you can't condense Dan, you can't talk about quality at all.

So at this time, Santi began to condense the pill, but Wu Fei did not make the slightest action of the condensing pill.

Yi Han was also a little worried at this time, and said, "Little Saint Master, is this going to refine the medicinal materials to be purer?"

Qiqi sat on the other side, sneered in her heart, and said secretly: "You care so much about the little saint master on the surface, who knows that the calculation in your heart is so dark and despicable!"

I saw that Santi's forehead was grasping his hands weakly, the purple flame and the white flame were staggered, and the liquid of the flame was beating under it, and he almost jumped out of Santi's control several times, and everyone could see that their hearts were raised to their throats.

But the droplet eventually took shape and solidified.

Santi let out a long breath, in fact, he was blindly greedy just now, and he almost couldn't control it, because the temperature was slightly higher, and the drop of liquid almost burst at the last moment, but fortunately, he cultivated to a high level, forcibly wrapped it with spiritual power, and didn't let it burst, otherwise this question would have been lost too unjustly. Santi glanced at Wu Fei, and when he saw that he hadn't yet condensed the pill, he sneered in his heart and said secretly: "Do you think I can't condense the pill?"

The spectators of the steps erupted in a burst of applause, obviously many people thought that the Fit Pill had succeeded in Ning Dan and was already victorious.

Seeing that the second incense stick was almost burned, Yalba couldn't help but say: "Time is no longer enough, even if you don't have enough time to refine the pill now, it is impossible to produce a good pill!"

Although Santi was ahead, he didn't hold it up, took out a Dan furnace, and sent the successful Suitable Pill of Ning Dan into the Dan furnace.

At this time, the blue flame in the palm of Wu Fei's right hand was still burning with three drops of medicinal liquid, he suddenly took out a small Dan furnace and put it down, and then with a wave of his left hand, a purple flame rose up, enveloping the small Dan furnace.

This purple flame is very stable, and it is not inferior to the purple flame in Santi's forehead.

Yalba sighed and said, "The little master can obviously use the purple flame directly to speed up, why didn't he use it in the first place?"

Bian Yi Yao Xiu said disdainfully: "Ah Mu Little Saint Master's cultivation is low, he can only make one last fight, if he starts with full firepower, he must not be able to support until now!"

At this time, the second incense stick had been burned, and the Shura priest lit the third incense.

Wu Fei suddenly nudged with his right hand, and the three drops of liquid medicine were combined, but they were instantly pushed into the Dan furnace.

Watching everyone stunned, Alba asked, "Did the little master Ning Dan just now?"

Yihan shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe the little saint master doesn't want everyone to see Ning Dan, but now the final result is to see Dan!"

I saw that two white flames in Wu Fei's palm wrapped around the Dan furnace, and the small black Dan furnace had been burned white at this time.

Everyone's eyes turned to the third incense stick on the table.

The wait makes people feel a little difficult, this afternoon, so far Doujian has not finished the third game, it seems that today is a long battle.

The third incense slowly burned to the end.

Finally, two purple flames appeared in Wu Fei's palm, apparently he began to collect the Dan, and after a while, he put away the purple flames, and an ice mist fell, cooling the Dan furnace.

Santi was very calm, he put away the purple flame, and the Dan furnace began to cool down. Generally speaking, the Purple Flame was used to collect pills, but the Purple Flame was used throughout the whole process, and only cultivators with excellent control could dare to do so.

With a snap, Santi opened the isolation cover first, and a medicinal fragrance immediately wafted out, and someone in the first row of steps exclaimed, obviously the quality of this suitable pill is excellent, otherwise the medicinal fragrance would not be so strong.

Wu Fei also opened the isolation cover, but no medicinal fragrance came out of his Dan furnace.

Priest Saran nodded and said, "Very good, the two of you have completed the alchemy at the same time, now please take out your elixir!"

Santi smiled faintly and said, "This question, little saint master, you still have to admit defeat!" He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a golden pill appeared in his palm.

Someone exclaimed: "My God, this is a product, within the time of three incense sticks, the best elixir can be refined, in our Bright Dao, only the Great Sage Master of Sananti can do it!"

Wu Fei shook his head and smiled: "I may not lose." He reached out and grabbed a pill from the Dan furnace.

This is also a golden pill, but the difference is that there are three blue-purple horizontal stripes on the surface of this pill, and those who are watching the battle on the steps have poor eyesight and can't see it, but many medicine cultivators with high cultivation have seen it, and they are all stunned.

The three-pattern suitable pill can be called a product, only one step away from the best, the best elixir of Elder Qingdi is the Suitable Pill, Wu Fei got the personal transmission of Elder Qingdi, naturally every step is just right.

Santi's forehead changed slightly, and he said, "You are also a product!"

The priest of Saran said, "Is this question another draw?"