Chu Yuan saw this old boy smiling gloomily, and glanced at him with disdain, for him now, refining a sixth-level pill is not a difficult task.

"Shall we start now?" Zhou Yanwu's robe flicked, revealing the domineering spirit that an alchemy master should have, and looked at Chu Yuan with a cold gaze.

"Both of them are my guests, so why bother hurting the peace." Seeing the sparks between the two, Yu Huatian knew that this competition was inevitable, he actually didn't want to see who was the winner, but in his heart he affirmed that Zhou Yanwu would win, and the eighth-level alchemy master was there, but Chu Yuan was invited by himself after all, so he had to estimate some face.

"Brother Yu, you don't have to persuade me, I know that you are taking care of this old man's face, but don't worry, I won't embarrass him to lose, even if it's for your sake." Chu Yuan saw that Zhou Yanwu was eager to tear himself apart, and said with a hippie smile, he didn't give him face at all.

"You. . . Boy, I'd like to see that your mouth seems to be as powerful as Dan Dao. When Zhou Yanwu heard this, he was so angry that he went crazy, his face was blue and red for a while, his teeth were clenched, and his forehead was bruised, and he wanted to tear Chu Yuan apart.

Yu Huatian was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Chu Yuan to be so confident, he originally spoke for him, and at this time, he also angered Zhou Yanwu, he was an eighth-level alchemist.

"The old man will let you see what Dan Dao is." Zhou Yanwu's face was cloudy, and his eyes glared at Chu Yuan fiercely. With a wave of his hand, there was an instant bright red flame in his palm, and as soon as the flame came out, the surrounding space swayed gently under the flame.

"Ning" Zhou Yanwu was completely enraged by Chu Yuan, and hated Chu Yuan to the core, which must have made this kid lose so much that he didn't even have to wear pants. A brilliant flame bloomed, and this flame instantly turned into a furnace.

At their level, it was easy to condense the Ding Furnace with their own infant fire.

After Zhou Yanwu condensed the Ding Furnace, he didn't forget to glance at Chu Yuan triumphantly, and his expression seemed to say, Boy, look at how you are so angry, the old man's hand to condense the Dan Furnace is enough to be proud of the alchemy world.

"Hey, old man, you haven't said what elixir you want to refine." Chu Yuan saw that he was carried away, and he didn't even say the name of refining the pill.

"Hmph, just refine the Mingxin Pill, this kind of pill is also among the sixth level, and this kind of pill ordinary alchemists should have medicinal materials." Zhou Yanwu heard him shouting and calling himself an old man, his eyelids rolled in anger, he almost vomited blood, and said in a cold voice.

"Okay, it's up to you." Chu Yuan saw that this old man was confident, and knew that he had despised himself, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yanwu had already put the medicinal herbs into the Dan furnace, and carefully controlled them with his divine sense.

Chu Yuan saw that he had already made a move, and with a shake of his hand, a flame erupted from the palm of his palm, and as soon as the flame came out, the temperature around him rose sharply, and the space shook violently, and the flame was under the control of his divine sense, and in a burst of tumbling, it turned into a ding furnace.

Zhou Yanwu saw that he actually had such a domineering flame, he showed a look of surprise, and immediately threw himself into alchemy.

After all, Zhou Yanwu is a famous alchemist, and the refining is like flowing water, and it can be done in one go, and the momentum of a sect master is displayed.

The five people in the field obviously thought that Zhou Yanwu would win, and Chu Yuan was just a yellow-haired boy, so he was naturally nothing in their eyes.

Chu Yuan's sleeve robe rolled up, and under his control, it flew from the storage bag into the Dan furnace like beads, and turned into powder under the flames.

His brows condensed slightly, carefully refined, and his face became solemn.

After all, Zhou Yanwu was an eighth-level alchemy master, and this kind of refining was not very difficult for him, so he didn't take it seriously.

Not long after, a burst of danxiang spread out, which made people feel refreshed and refreshed, and even the trace of old troubles in their hearts disappeared in this fragrance.

Just by virtue of the aroma diffused by the elixir, it has such an effect, and if you take this pill, the effect can be known.

"It's finished." Yang Chun and the others all looked towards Zhou Yanwu's Dan furnace, and they had to say that the medicinal effect of the Mingxin Pill refined by Zhou Yanwu this time was so high that it had reached the ultimate realm.

"Out" Chu Yuan's sleeve robe rolled, and a round pill also flew out, but his pill did not spread out of the aroma.

As soon as the elixir came out, Chu Yuan grabbed it in his hand and grabbed it in his hand.

"Haha, kid, you shouldn't be refining the Mingxin Pill." Zhou Yanwu grabbed the Mingxin Pill and laughed unscrupulously.

"Isn't it, we'll have to see to find out." Listening to the old guy's sneer, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chu Yuan's mouth.

"If you lose, you lose, young people don't get too angry, and it's not too much to kowtow a few times in front of the old man." Zhou Yanwu smiled, as if Chu Yuan had already lost.

"Whoever said I lost, it doesn't necessarily mean that my pill will be worse than yours." Chu Yuan saw that this old boy was so proud, and his eyes were fixed on him.

"Your elixir doesn't even have danxiang, what effect can it have." Zhou Yanwu was so stubborn when he saw that he had lost, his face was average, and his voice was fierce.

"Let's show a few colleagues who will lose and who wins." Chu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he said calmly.

"Give it to me, although I don't know how to make pills, I have some talent for identifying pills." Yu Huatian looked at the pill in the hands of the two of them and said suddenly.

"This." Zhou Yanwu hesitated for a moment, revealing a hint of hesitation.

"Could it be that Mr. Zhou still can't trust me?" Yu Huatian saw his hesitation, his face was like a spring breeze, and he smiled slightly.

"Where, Childe continues." Zhou Yanwu pondered for a moment, flicked his fingers, and the elixir shot out, and was grabbed by Yuhuatian.

Yu Huatian took the pill and looked at it carefully, nodded and praised: "Mr. Zhou's pill is really the best. ”

"Let's take a look, too." Feather Heaven flicked his fingers, and the pill shot towards Yang Chun.

The four of them took a closer look, and their eyes lit up, and they praised it again and again.

When Zhou Yanwu heard everyone's evaluation, he became more and more proud, and looked at Chu Yuan with a playful look.

"Then ask Brother Yu to take a look at the pill below." Chu Yuan's face was shocked, his face was not wavering, and with a flick of his hand, a pill shot out.

Yu Huatian also had to admire Chu Yuan's courage, he was an eighth-level alchemist, and the quality of the pill was so high that he had rarely seen it.

Yu Huatian looked at Chu Yuan's elixir, he didn't have any confidence that Chu Yuan would win.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, his eyes stared at the Mingxin Pill in his hand, and his face showed a look of surprise.

"Haha, this kid, you won't really refine a garbage pill to embarrass people." Zhou Yanwu observed the words and looks, and when he saw the expression on Yuhuatian's face, he guessed in his heart that this kid must not be able to refine and fuse casually.