Time passed slowly, alchemy always took a lot of time, Zhou Ming followed Li Hao and Wang Dare out early in the morning, and it was already noon, and the sun was hanging high overhead.

"Haha, I've already finished refining!" an alchemist laughed loudly.

"It's still that Master Murong is refining pills faster, we can't catch up!" someone flattered.

Murong Alchemist was the oldest among them, and his alchemy skills were also the most proficient.

"Where, where! everyone's speed is about the same!" said Murong Alchemist.

He felt good about the feeling of being sought after.

"Then let's go out now and see if that kid has done a good job!"

Everyone nodded, ready to go out with the elixir they had refined.

And Murong Alchemist said with a smile: "Haha, the old man took the time to go out and take a look just now, and that kid hasn't come out yet!"

"Oh, is that so?"

Murong Alchemist was the fastest among them to refine, so he had time to go out and have a look.

The meaning of this sentence is obvious, Murong Alchemist won.

And they are not necessarily, because Zhou Ming may be able to refine during this period.

But this is no longer meaningful, because as long as you lose to Murong Alchemist, you will lose.

"Then let's see, what else do the two boys Li Hao and Wang Dang have to say now?" Murong Alchemist's smile gradually disappeared, and gradually turned into an angry face.

Zhou Ming's insult to him before, he wanted to return it three times, no, ten times.

Having become the victor, Murong Alchemist took the biggest step and walked out.

And at the same time, Zhou Ming walked out on the back foot.

When they arrived at the reception hall, Zhou Ming was almost behind them.

If you don't count Murong Alchemist, Zhou Ming won't lose.

Alchemy still has a lot of follow-up work to deal with, Zhou Ming's Dan furnace is relatively poor, and no one dares to say anything if it takes a little more time.

However, Murong Alchemist had come a quarter of an hour earlier, and for such a long time, there was no reason why Zhou Ming would win.

Unless the quality of Zhou Ming's elixir was much better than that of Murong Alchemist.

However, they didn't think that there was such a possibility, if the Murong Alchemist, who had been alchemy for decades, lost to Zhou Ming, they would feel that this world was too crazy.

"That's good, kid, the speed of alchemy is quite fast!" said Murong Alchemist.

"It's okay!" Zhou Ming shrugged, and then continued walking as if he didn't see them.

"It's really arrogant, you dare to be so arrogant when you lose!"

"Don't say that, people are only teenagers, no wonder they have such talent!"

"No matter how powerful a genius is, he will die, I don't know what to do with those who respect their predecessors!"

Murong Alchemist also walked in.

"Boy, do you think that if you come in first, even if you win?" an alchemist sneered, "Seeing that you are tired and out of breath, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to catch up with this time!"

"It's just that it's really a pity, Murong Alchemist has already refined the pill a quarter of an hour ago, no matter how much you rush, it's just in vain!"

Zhou Ming sat on the chair and exhaled deeply, then asked, "Are you talking to me?"

"Nonsense, who else but you!"

Zhou Ming suddenly smiled and said: "Then I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed! The results of the game have already come out, just wait for the results to be announced!"

"Of course, we all know the result! Waiting for not only Li Hao and Wang Kang, but you also have to pay the price of insulting the master!"

Zhou Ming just rolled his eyes and ignored the group of people.

This group of alchemists was so angry that they were ignored by Zhou Ming, and they stared at the bull's eye one by one.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with such a rude kid! Hurry up and announce the results!" Murong Alchemist looked at the four people in front of him with dissatisfaction.

That is, Sun Shuang, Chu Chao, Li Hao and Wang Kang.

They have been here all the time, and they have automatically become judges.

Li Hao's face was full of sneers: "I declare that in terms of alchemy speed, the winner is Zhou Ming!"

Well?

Who are you talking about?

Several alchemists were originally looking forward to the result, but after hearing about the victory, Zhou Ming immediately felt that they had heard it wrong.

"Boy, what are you doing! Murong Alchemist had already refined the pill a quarter of an hour ago, how could it be that this kid had won! You shady scene is too much!"

"That's right, if that's the case, there's no point in this game!"

Murong Alchemist's face turned pale: "I want an explanation!"

Li Hao laughed and said, "If you want an explanation, it's very simple! Because Zhou Ming's elixir is here!"

Li Hao directly threw out a pill.

Murong Alchemist is also in the Spirit Gathering Realm, of course, this little trick can't help him, and the pill directly enters the palm of his hand.

"I don't think I need to say anything, you are all alchemists, just look at this pill and you should know why!"

Several alchemists looked at the pill in Murong Alchemist's hand, and saw not only the pill, but also the trembling right hand of Murong Alchemist.

"You, you said that this body protection pill was just refined by this kid?" Murong Alchemist's voice began to tremble.

"Of course! There's a hint of warmth in there, you should be able to feel it!"

Murong Alchemist slowly closed his eyes: "I don't believe it, this sentence is impossible! This kid can't refine this pill!"

"Yes, how could this be refined by this kid, it must be that you deliberately faked! This elixir is fake!"

Of course, there is no problem with quality, the biggest problem is the temperature.

The temperature of the freshly baked elixir is very high, and the elixir prevents the leakage of medicinal power, so the heat preservation work is very good.

Therefore, it would take four or five hours for a refined pill to completely cool down.

During this period, the pill can also be eaten, there is no problem, just a hint of warmth.

The temperature of their elixirs is very high, and it is estimated that ordinary people will be hot in their hands.

And Zhou Ming's pill was just carrying residual heat, and the temperature was more than a little lower than theirs.

Based on their experience, this elixir has been out for at least two hours!

In other words, the Protective Pill had been refined two hours before the weekend.

"You said that the flush on Zhou Ming's body was because he wanted to run over quickly, to tell you the truth, Zhou Ming found that your speed was too slow, so he didn't want to delay time, so he went to the forging pool to cultivate!" Li Hao said loudly.

His voice was like a ruthless blade, constantly slashing at the hearts of these alchemists.

"You should know the effect of the Body Protection Pill, it can make people cultivate for two hours, and Zhou Ming just came out of the forging body, and the redness is also the sequelae of the forging body pool!"

"Now, you know who loses and who wins, right?"