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"You're ......!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Liu Yang's teeth creaked, and he wanted to cut Ye Wushuang with a thousand knives and scatter his bones and ashes.

However, Liu Yang suppressed his anger, he wanted to make Ye Wushuang an idiot, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sanpin Dan Master, the assessment is to refine the Sanpin Dan Medicine, Pure Yuan Jindan!"

The old man who presided over the competition announced the content of the competition.

"Pure Yuan Jindan?"

Ye Wushuang looked at the one-sided side and began to think, using the magical ability of the Taixu Divine Bead to continue refining.

"Huh!"

"Yang Qingyun, you waste disciple, you can't even refine the Pure Yuan Golden Pill!"

At this time, Ning Ke saw that all the people who participated in the competition began to warm up the Dan furnace, but Ye Wushuang was still in a daze, and Ning Ke directly said sarcastically.

"Huh!"

"Brother Ning, don't you know, although the Chunyuan Golden Pill is not a rare elixir, but several of them are very rare, and they have been the penultimate for three consecutive sessions, how can they be allocated which rare elixirs, and it is not strange that they can't be refined. ”

Beside Ning Ke, a sneer appeared on the corners of the mouths of several old men, and their eyes glanced at Ye Wushuang and Yang Qingyun.

Hearing the words of Ning Ke and the others, a touch of coldness appeared in Yang Qingyun's eyes.

If it weren't for these people's despicable means, how could Saint Martial City count down for several consecutive sessions.

However, at this time, everyone began to refine, Ye Wushuang was still thinking unilaterally, and Yang Qingyun frowned.

Soon, half of the time of the competition had passed, and Ye Wushuang was still thinking about it, and Ning Ke and the others were mocking.

"Yang Qingyun, is this what you call waiting and seeing? It really opened our eyes a lot. ”

"Hahaha......!"

Laughter echoed through the hall.

"Really, won't?"

At this time, Yang Qingyun was a little anxious.

If they still count down this time, the Danta of Shengwu City will be revoked, and they will not be eligible to participate in future competitions.

"Wushuang, how's it going?"

In the end, Yang Qingyun couldn't help but give Ye Wushuang a message.

"Are you alright?"

Ye Wushuang raised his head and glanced at Yang Qingyun.

"Smack!"

At this time, Liu Yang slapped his palm on the Dan furnace in front of him, and a roar sounded, only to see that in Liu Yang's Dan furnace, a pure yuan golden pill emitting golden light flew out.

"I'll see!"

The old man who presided over the competition, his body fell on Liu Yang's side, and he hurriedly took a look at the Chunyuan Golden Pill.

"The best pure yuan golden pill!" the old man exclaimed directly.

"What?"

Hearing the old man's words, the people who were refining the pill had extremely ugly faces, the best pure yuan golden pill, they couldn't refine it at all, they had already missed the first one!

"Ye Wushuang, you can't have refined, right?"

"Why don't you kowtow to me, call grandpa, I'll teach you!" Liu Yang sneered.

"What's it called?" Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on Liu Yang's body.

"Grandpa!"

Ye Wushuang said loudly.

"Good grandson, grandpa is free to buy you a candy!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth.

"You're ......!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Liu Yang instantly erupted with terrifying killing intent.

But thinking that this was the Dan Tower, which suppressed the killing intent, he decided to watch Ye Wushuang become a peerless joke, the third rank Dan Master, who could not refine the Pure Yuan Golden Pill, this was a big joke.

At this time, Ye Wushuang restrained all his emotions, and with a wave of his hand, the medicine tripod in front of him instantly levitated, and the Dan fire on Ye Wushuang's fingertips instantly shrouded the medicine tripod and began to warm up.

Pure Yuan Jin Dan, Ye Wushuang has indeed not refined, but if you want to refine it, there is no difficulty for Ye Wushuang.

However, after Ye Wushuang saw Liu Yang's skillful technique, Ye Wushuang expected that Liu Yang might refine the best pure yuan golden pill, and if he wanted to be the first, he had to refine a quality that surpassed the best pure yuan golden pill.

Therefore, Ye Wushuang had refined it thousands of times in the dream space before refining the elixir that surpassed the best pure yuan golden pill.

So it took an extremely long time.

"Now, it's just begun, can you succeed in refining?"

Liu Yang sneered.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!"

......

At this time, the other people in the main hall gathered around Ning Ke one by one to congratulate him.

The best pure yuan golden pill is already the best in the elixir, even if someone in the crowd refines the best pure yuan golden pill, the first one is none other than Liu Yang.

Because Liu Yang took the shortest time.

"I didn't expect that the master is a waste, and the disciple is also a waste!"

In the midst of everyone's praise, Ning Ke turned around and looked at Yang Qingyun with a mocking expression.

"Humph!"

"Who is the first?"

Yang Qingyun said coldly.

Although he got Ye Wushuang's transmission, Yang Qingyun was still a little apprehensive.

But seeing Ning Ke's mocking eyes, Yang Qingyun instantly spoke.

"What?"

"I heard you right!"

"You say who is the first or not necessarily, do you think that a waste who can't even refine the Pure Yuan Golden Pill can get the first?"

"Just by him, do you also want to refine the legendary superb elixir?" Ning Ke sneered.

"Humph!"

"Anything is possible!"

Yang Qingyun gritted his teeth and said.

"Hahaha......!"

"Yang Qingyun, you're crazy!"

"You actually said that that waste can refine the legendary superlative elixir?"

Ning Ke's voice was very loud and spread throughout the entire hall.

In the main hall, there was a loud laugh.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Ye Wushuang, at this time, Ye Wushuang's entire body and mind are concentrated.

Ye Wushuang began to extract the essence of the elixir.

Ye Wushuang's movements were almost extreme, and the people around him were dazzled one by one.

Seeing Ye Wushuang's familiar, as if he had refined the technique thousands of times, Yang Qingyun, whose heart was suspended, saw a ray of dawn appear in his heart.

I couldn't help but clench my fists.

"Master, do you want to make a move, just abolish him!"

At this time, Liu Yang, who was standing opposite Ye Wushuang, his eyes became gloomy, and when he saw Ye Wushuang's technique, he couldn't help but worry.

With Ye Wushuang's method at this time, it is very likely that he will refine the best pure Yuan Jin Dan.

They had already planned to let the Holy Martial Arts take the first place again this time, drive them out, and swallow the medicinal fields belonging to the Danta of the Holy Martial City, and they would not allow the slightest mistake.

"There's no hurry. ”

"I want to see how this kid refines the superb Pure Yuan Golden Pill, and I want to completely kill Yang Qingyun's motivation to survive. ”

"With this kid's technique, I have ninety percent certainty that I will refine the best pure yuan golden pill, I want to make Yang Qingyun happy, when he is the happiest, you are making a move, making an idiot Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang has become an idiot, and the results will inevitably be canceled, so that he will go crazy directly. Ning Ke sneered.

"Understood!"

"Teacher's trick, high. ”

Liu Yang's face also showed a cruel smile.

At this time, the people around him gradually stopped, and a pair of eyes fell on Ye Wushuang's hands.

At this time, even the old man who presided over the competition looked at Ye Wushuang with a look of hope at this time, and he hoped that Ye Wushuang was refining a superb pure yuan golden pill.

Ye Wushuang's last handprint was struck, and the Dan furnace in front of him trembled.

In Ye Wushuang's Dan furnace, a war drum sounded.

"Dan...... Danyin!"

The old man who presided over the competition said with a trembling voice.

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