Chapter 341: The Frog at the Bottom of the Well (Fourth Update!)

A piercing sound of disdain came, causing everyone around to be stunned. [with _ dream]ā

Everyone looked over with a look of astonishment, to see who dared to laugh sarcastically, and what qualifications were!

"Huh?"

When Bian Yaoquan heard this voice, he immediately swept over coldly, and when he saw Wang Xian, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The crowd around also looked at Wang Xian in surprise.

"Who are you to laugh at this Divine Doctor, who gave you the courage?"

Without waiting for Bian Yaoquan to speak, an innate powerhouse stared at Wang Xian and asked coldly.

"That's right, the alchemy technique is broad and profound, with Bian Gongzi's alchemy technique, it can already be called a master level, compared with Bian Gongzi, you are far behind!"

Another innate powerhouse stared at Wang Xian coldly and said disdainfully.

"Hmph, keep your mouth shut, otherwise, I'll take care of it for you!"

The corners of Bian Yaoquan's mouth were slightly upturned, and a cold look appeared on his face.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's just that I saw a Dan blow up just now, and I want to laugh!"

Wang Xian looked at the crowd around him and said with a smile on his face.

"Hmm, boy, do you know what alchemy is? Do you know the steps of alchemy? Do you know what the success rate is?"

When Bian Yaoquan heard his words, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he asked coldly: "A kid who doesn't know anything, and he dares to question it? If you don't understand, just shut up for me." ”

"An alchemist, the success rate of alchemy can reach ten percent is already very powerful, and fried pills are a very common thing in alchemy!"

A divine doctor glanced at Wang Xian and said lightly.

"Oh?

Wang Xian looked at Bian Yaoquan with some playfulness, looked at a few innate powerhouses who were helping him speak, and smiled: "I know a little bit about alchemy, and it just so happens that I also know a little about the refining method of the Blue Blood Pill." ”

Wang Xian said, slowly walked to the front of the group of spirit grasses, his eyes swept over the two pills in his hand, and slowly shook his head: "It's too wasteful, and besides, your alchemy technique is too rubbish!"

"Huh?"

Wang Xian's arrogant words made the people around him slightly stunned, and their eyes flickered and stared at him.

"Shut up, you know the art of alchemy?"

Bian Yaoquan stared at Wang Xian coldly with a calm face: "Just a loose doctor, and dare to say that he knows a little bit about it!"

"I understand a little, I'm better than you!"

Wang Xian smiled faintly, followed by his gaze at the herbs on the side, and said with a flat face: "Get out of the way!"

He said as he moved his arm.

"Boom!"

Crimson flames appeared directly in Wang Xian's hands.

With a wave of his arm, he grabbed the spirit grass in his hand.

"Huh?" Seeing that Wang Xian was actually preparing to make alchemy, Bian Yaoquan's face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes swept over the flame in his hand, followed by a faint mockery on his face: "An ordinary flame, even if you know how to make alchemy, the rate of becoming a pill will not reach one percent, just like you, it's a waste of spirit grass!"

"Look, frog at the bottom of the well!"

Wang Xian said lightly, making the Bian Yaoquan on the side clench his fists tightly.

"I want to see what you have to dare to be arrogant here!"

The surrounding powerhouses and divine doctors looked at Wang Xian with surprised faces.

"A loose doctor, what ability does he have to learn the art of alchemy and grandstand!"

The elder of the Holy Disciple said slowly with a calm face.

And just as the Sage Disciple Elder's words fell, Wang Xian's arm moved, and nine small bowls appeared in front of him.

The nine lifelike small bowls of flame startled everyone around them slightly.

"Such a terrifying flame control, he can actually use flame simulacrums, and the strength of this Wang Divine Doctor is not weak. ”

A congenital powerhouse's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the nine small bowls with a shocked face.

"A flame simulacrum, it's a flame simulacrum!"

Bian Yaoquan's body paused slightly, and a shocked look appeared on his face.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Wang Xian's arm moved, and one spirit grass was thrown into the small bowl of flames.

The spirit grass melted at an unbelievable speed.

"How is it possible? How can it melt so quickly?"

Seeing that the spirit grass quickly turned into spiritual liquid, Bian Yaoquan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Frog at the bottom of the well, shut up!"

Wang Xian heard his voice and said lightly.

"You..."

Bian Yaoquan's eyes widened, staring at Wang Xian deadly.

Wang Xian ignored it, staring intently at the spiritual liquid, gradually condensing it.

One, two, three.

In just a few tens of seconds, three clumps of liquid were condensed together.

"Ning, Dancheng!"

Wang Xian snorted lightly, the flames dissipated, and as soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, three pills appeared in his hand, exuding warmth.

The cyan color is like the finest jadeite, exuding an attractive luster.

"Three pills, a hundred copies of the Green Blood Pill herbs, about three hundred pills of the Green Blood Pill can be refined, well, that's all!"

Wang Xian smiled faintly, and then threw the Blue Blood Pill to the middle-aged man in military uniform on the side.

The face of the middle-aged man in the military uniform was full of astonishment, he looked at the pill that Wang Xian threw to him, and then looked at the pill refined by Bian Yaoquan, and compared it.

He was even surprised to find that in terms of color and roundness, the pills of Bian Yao Spring were a little worse.

The surrounding people were also shocked, too relaxed, too casual, just now it took about ten minutes for Bian Yaoquan to refine two pills, and the whole process was careful.

On the contrary, this Wang Divine Doctor, with a wave of his arm, refined three pills in just one minute, easily and casually, and made a judgment.

This is simply not a hierarchical existence.

"Three hundred pills, this... How is this possible..."

A divine doctor had an unbelievable look in his eyes, staring at the Blue Blood Pill in the hand of the middle-aged military uniform.

"One hundred percent success rate, nine hundred third-level spirit grasses, in exchange for three hundred elixirs, this... How is this possible!"

"Three spirit grasses were replaced by an elixir worth a fourth-level spirit grass, crazy crazy, just crazy!"

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, how can it be so fast. ”

Bian Yaoquan's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief: "Even a fifth- or sixth-level alchemist can't be one hundred percent successful, it's impossible." ”

He shouted in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Wang Xian looked at Bian Yaoquan's appearance, and there was a faint mockery on his face: "With such an alchemy technique like yours, you dare to say that you are the second and no one dares to call yourself the first? It's a joke!"

He smiled and looked at the middle-aged man in military uniform on the side: "Give me these spirit grasses, three hundred pills, there should be no problem." ”

"Really, don't say three hundred, even two hundred, a hundred will do, as long as Doctor Wang can do it, enter the treasury and choose a treasure at will!"

The middle-aged man in military uniform said with his eyes shining.

"Good!"

Wang Xian nodded: "Give me a quiet room!"

"Yes, we'll arrange it for you right away!"

The middle-aged man in military uniform agreed without hesitation, and as for the flat medicine spring on the side, he completely left it behind.

With the same material, one can only refine forty or fifty pills, while one can refine three hundred.

The two, not at all at the same level, he naturally knows how to choose.

That flat medicine spring, let him roll as far as he wants.

It's not that the middle-aged military uniform is ruthless, but the alchemy gap between the two is too big!