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"Bell, bell, bell—"

The bell rang, accompanied by the sound of the old man announcing the time, spread throughout the square: "There is still time for a stick of incense before the end of the competition." ”

Hearing this, the movements of those alchemists became more and more urgent.

The released heart fire is also becoming more and more vigorous.

Some alchemists had already refined the elixir and sat in their places sweating, waiting for the last stick of incense.

At this time, Ye Qingluo was constantly refining utensils with a small fire.

Wave after wave of the power of the heart fire is constantly surging.

Sweat was already oozing from her forehead.

It is impossible to say that you are not panicking.

The Ice Spirit Ginseng Pill was not an easy pill to refine, and if it was placed in normal times, it would take her at least half a day to refine it.

Moreover, it still relies on the power of the Shenlong Medicine Ding.

However, the appliance used now is too ordinary to be ordinary.

It's really difficult to refine it in an hour.

But, with a bit of difficulty, she had to do it too.

She didn't qualify to lose the game.

She had to win.

Must win.

The sweat on her forehead had already swept over her curled eyelashes, hazy her eyes.

"Bell, bell, bell—"

Another bell rang: "There is still half a pillar of incense before the end of the competition." ”

A drop of sweat dripped from the jaw of the night.

She stared at the instrument, and suddenly raised her palm and flapped it at the vicinity of the instrument.

The instrument bounced upward.

In the next moment, a blazing heart fire directly wrapped the utensil.

Like a fiery dragon, it completely devoured the instrument.

Mu Zifei screamed in surprise, staring at the instrument wrapped in heart fire in disbelief: "Brother, the power of her heart fire ...... It's so ......"

"I can't be wrong." Mu Zifan's eyes also hid a trace of excitement and joy.

He finally ......

Finally waited for the appearance of the night clearing.

He knew that Ye Qingluo could help him refine the elixir he wanted......

When the last incense sticks, the moment it goes out.

The flame that enveloped the Night-Clearing Appliance suddenly dissipated.

The utensils fell into the hands of Ye Qingluo.

She took out the pill and put it into the medicine bottle provided by the Medicine Refining Alliance.

Immediately, his name was pasted.

When the paper is pasted on the medicine bottle, the medicine bottle flashes with light, and the paper is like a medicine bottle.

Except for the elders of the Medicine Refining Alliance, no one could open this medicine bottle.

This is also to ensure the fairness of the alchemist's competition.

After the second match, Ye Qingluo was exhausted.

When the medicine bottle was taken away by the elders and the white sail was torn off.

Mu Zifan said a few more words, and then asked all the alchemists to go back to rest.

Ye Qingluo held his forehead.

In order to be in a hurry, the power of the Xuanxin Jade consumed was a little too strong.

She shook her head and stepped out of her place.

On the other side, Bei Mingche also happened to come out, and saw Ye Qingluo with a tired face: "Girl, are you okay?" Your face looks bad. ”

Ye Qingluo waved his hand, rejecting his concern.

Walked straight out of the Alchemy Square.

After passing through the four gathered together, he pointed at her and the alchemist of the North Darkness.

The night is clear and the eyes are slightly cold.

Her body suddenly went limp, and she bumped into one of the alchemists.

The alchemist suddenly scolded angrily, and was about to reach out to push her away, but Ye Qingluo grabbed her wrist.

Ye Qingluo's "weak" propped himself up, and the "weak" evoked an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, refining the pill has exhausted the power of the heart, and my body is a little unstable." ”

Several alchemists scolded and scolded, patted themselves with disgust, their eyes full of disdain, and stayed away from the night clearing.