Chapter 672: The Oven Is Blown!
"Little brother Shaoyang, what are you talking about?"
Seeing Chu Shaoyang muttering to himself, Bai Feiyang looked puzzled and asked.
"Nothing."
With a faint smile, Chu Shaoyang said.
This Dan Fang is a remnant of the matter, and he won't tell this person.
As everyone continued to change and watch, when all twelve people finished watching, except for Chu Shaoyang, everyone showed a dignified expression.
The third round of refining was the Seven Pindan, which was completely beyond their ability and could not be refined at all.
"It seems that this year's Dan King, we have no chance."
"So what, since you are here to participate, you have to stick to the end."
"Yes, even if you fail, you have to fight again!"
Although it felt hopeless, everyone didn't want to give up, they all wanted to fight once, and they all showed their determination at the moment.
This time, no one asked Chu Shaoyang if he could refine it.
Because in their opinion, even if it was Chu Shaoyang, it would be impossible to refine the Seven Pindan.
In the third round, the old man in the green shirt surprisingly had no time limit.
I saw him sitting on a chair in the center of the square and pretending to sleep.
As time passed, when everyone finished reading the Dan Fang, Bai Feiyang returned to the center of the square.
"Envoy, they're done."
Looking at the old man in green shirt who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, Bai Feiyang raised his hand and clenched his fists and spoke.
"Let's get started!"
Without even opening his eyes, the old man in the green shirt spoke lightly.
Hearing this, Bai Feiyang turned around and looked at the passing man: "Everyone, let's start!" ”
As his words sounded, most of the alchemists began to act, and only a few were reluctant to do so.
In the direction of the Great Qian Empire, among the eight people who passed, seven had already begun to refine, and only one had not done it for a long time.
This person is Bai Xiaoqian.
Inside the small wooden box, it was filled with ancient elixirs for refining the Seven Pindans.
Once opened, it must be refined, otherwise it will cause the elixir to lose its aura.
Bai Xiaoqian refused to open it for a long time, not because she didn't dare to refine, but because she was afraid of failure.
"Xiao Qian, give up, with your soul power, you can only refine a sixth-grade mid-rank pill, and there is no hope at all for refining a seventh-grade pill."
Xiao Yat was eliminated in the second round of the competition.
However, he did not leave the scene, but stood in the back, watching the eight people refining, and when he saw Bai Xiaoqian's refusal to move, he shook the folding fan lightly and smiled.
Although he came to participate in the Danwang Conference, Xiao Yi didn't seem to have hope for himself.
So I've always looked at this matter from the perspective of a bystander.
"Even if I can't refine it, I won't give up."
Seeing Xiao Yi like this, Bai Xiaoqian was angry and said coldly.
"Hehe, then it's up to you, you've already lost anyway."
Hearing this, Xiao Yi disagreed, continued to shake the folding fan, and smiled.
Chu Shaoyang promised him to be a substitute for him and Bai Xiaoqian, and in the second round, the results had already come out.
So in his opinion, no matter what Bai Xiaoqian does, the ending cannot be changed.
Hearing Xiao Yi's words, a complicated look flashed in Bai Xiaoqian's eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.
In the direction of the Wanfeng Empire, Ding Yang sat on the ground with a disappointed face.
Originally, he thought that if he raised his soul power to a high level and refined the elixir, he could sweep the sixth-grade alchemist.
But the question from the old man in green shirt completely shattered his dream.
Seven Rank Pills, with his current soul power, could not be refined at all.
"Yang'er, swallow this pill."
However, just when Ding Yang thought that he would not be able to refine the Seven Pindan, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Immediately after, an elixir seemed to fall from the sky and landed in front of him.
Seeing this, Ding Yang glanced at Ding Cangqiu, and after seeing him nodding slightly, he hurriedly picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.
Seeing him put the pill in his mouth, the corners of Ding Cangqiu's mouth moved slightly, and his voice sounded again.
"This is a beast soul pill, which is refined by extracting the soul power of demon beasts for the teacher, which can make the soul power of the alchemist improve rapidly."
"What, can make the alchemist's soul power increase quickly?"
Hearing this, Ding Yang's eyes showed ecstasy, and he didn't even think about it, so he swallowed the pill directly into his stomach.
At this moment, for him, as long as he can improve his soul power, even if it is poison, he will swallow it.
Seeing him swallow it, a trace of unbearability flashed in the depths of Ding Cangqiu's eyes.
He only told Ding Yang that this pill could quickly increase his soul power.
But he didn't tell the other party that once the effect of the medicine passed, if it was not controlled in time, it would be eroded by the remaining beast souls inside, and finally turned into a monster that could only bite people indiscriminately.
As the Beast Soul Pill swallowed, Ding Yang felt that his soul power was staying at the sixth-grade high-level, and it skyrocketed in an instant, reaching the seventh-grade.
Feeling this scene, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly opened the small black wooden box, took out the elixir inside, and quickly refined it.
Water Moon Empire direction.
Ye Sanniang stared at the alchemy furnace in front of her, and kept throwing elixir into it.
And after seeing that the elixir was melted one by one under her control, she showed satisfaction.
Others thought that she could only refine a sixth-grade high-grade pill, but they didn't know that a few days ago, her soul power had reached a seventh-grade pill.
Although the elixir in front of her was difficult to refine, she was sure that it would be successfully refined.
Qingyun Empire direction.
The ghost pattern Daoist is also skillful in refining pills, just like Ye Sanniang, as early as a few days ago, his soul power reached the seventh grade.
And it's a few days earlier than Ye Sanniang.
He was also sure of refining these seven pins of pills.
"Boom!"
Just as a few people were refining the pill with all their might, a cracking sound suddenly sounded in the field.
Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look, only to see an alchemist's alchemy furnace suddenly explode, not only was the elixir of the alchemy furnace completely destroyed, but even he himself was shocked by the aftermath of the explosion, spitting blood, and flew out dozens of meters away.
"Oh my God, it's blowing up!"
"Hmph, the soul power can't be reached, of course it will blow up if you forcibly refine it!"
Seeing the explosion of the alchemy furnace, the martial artists watching from the sidelines turned their eyes one after another, and when they saw the situation clearly, they discussed.
"Boom, boom, boom!!"
However, before their words could fall, crackling sounds rang out one after another.
Hearing this, everyone looked for prestige, only to see that the alchemy furnaces in front of several alchemists had exploded.
Obviously, they all caused the alchemy furnace to blow up because they forcibly refined the elixir beyond their soul power.
"Hmph, the ability is not enough, not only do you not know how to restrain yourself, but you also have to forcibly refine, it's really self-inflicted!"
In the middle of the square, hearing the explosion, the old man in green shirt slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw this scene, not only did he not care, but said coldly.
At this point, he set his eyes on Chu Shaoyang.
When he saw Chu Shaoyang's face was calm and his hand was still under the alchemy furnace, he showed a satisfied expression, and then continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.
(End of chapter)