As the sound of the voice came out, everyone immediately looked towards Fang Chen, an emaciated young man inside the hall......

On the high platform inside the hall, the silver-white Xuanlong Ding was still emitting a trace of cyan smoke, but the flames in the Ding Furnace had already exited Fang Chen's arm. extinguished, only the mirror-like film of fire, and a faint heat was emitted.

"Did it work?" Looking at the young man standing still on the high platform, but holding his palms tightly, in the hall, everyone's breathing suddenly became slightly rapid because of surprise.

"The refining is successful, how is it possible?" Seeing Fang Chen's indifferent sculpture-like appearance, Fang Yan's palms on the high platform were suddenly in awe, but his eyes were full of doubts. Although he had always believed that the former would be able to successfully refine the second-grade pill, it was just a spiritual sustenance, and at this moment, when Fang Chen really refined the pill, Fang Yan's face had an unreal feeling.

"Let's make a mistake, he hasn't broken through the first-level medicine spirit, how can he be able to refine the second-grade pill!" The people in the hall were obviously a little unconvinced, and after wiping a trace of surprise on their faces, they instantly frowned, and looked at the black-robed young man who pretended to be calm with disdain.

As the doubts continued to sound, the hall suddenly became extremely noisy like a vegetable market, and everyone was obviously sneering at the young man's success in refining the pill.

"It seems that he really didn't look away, he is really that mysterious person, even if he is not, he definitely has a great relationship with that mysterious person" Han Huo's palms trembled slightly, thinking of the mysterious purple-gold black-robed man of the Alchemist Guild, the former suddenly said with an incredible face, after all, no one dared to believe that such an immature young man actually had the strength to compete with Han Huo.

Hearing Han Huo who kept muttering, Fang Yan and Xuan Qian beside him frowned slightly, obviously, the two of them were also a little irritable about the former's always mysterious thoughts.

Of course, Fang Yan didn't know what Han Huo was thinking at the moment, if he knew that the mysterious purple-gold robed powerhouse of the Fang clan before was his son, he didn't know what incredible thoughts the former would have in his heart.

His ears moved slightly, and he could hear the questioning voices in the hall, the corners of Fang Chen's mouth suddenly smeared with a sneer, and with a wave of one hand, after stroking the medicine pod that had recovered to the cold again on his chest, Fang Chen's footsteps moved slightly, and he strode towards the surveying and mapping old man in the center of the hall.

"Hmm!" Looking at Fang Chen, who was very confident and strode towards him, the wrinkled face of the old man suddenly wrinkled slightly, and then looked at the former thoughtfully, but his cloudy old eyes were filled with a trace of surprise, obviously, the old man was also extremely unbelieving that Fang Chen could refine the second-grade pill.

After all, who would have thought that a young man who had not broken through the first-level medicinal spirit would be able to refine the second-grade pill across the class, and if the former really refined the second-grade pill, that is to say, the former had broken through the first-grade medicinal spirit and got rid of the title of waste.

"Surveying and mapping elder, it seems that the refining has been completed within the surveying and mapping time!" Walking in front of the old man, turning his head to look at the gradually burning incense, Fang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and then sneered.

"You've succeeded in refining!" The old eyes turned slightly, glanced at the incense ash that had just been burned and fell from the incense, and then looked at Fang Chen, and asked the question that everyone wanted to know.

Even if it was an old man who had seen countless wizards in the Fang clan, his voice couldn't help but tremble slightly when he asked this sentence. After all, the young man in front of him had created a myth in the Fang clan, and after ten years of cultivation, he had broken through the first-level medicinal spirit, not to mention the young patriarch, even if he was an ordinary disciple of the side lineage, he was not so wasteful.

As if sensing the eyes constantly gathering towards him in the hall, Fang Chen twisted his head slightly uncomfortably, and then nodded slowly under the hot gaze of everyone, and wrote lightly: "Fang Chen is not talented, he succeeded by luck!" ”

"Wow!" Hearing this, there was an uproar in the hall, and Fang Chen's understated words smashed into everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer, making the person who had been laughing at Fang Chen before instantly suppressed and breathless, and his face seemed to be jerked away, and he suddenly changed color.

Although most people were extremely shocked by what Fang Chen said, some people who tried their best to laugh at Fang Chen still had a fluke mentality, still thinking that the former was a swollen face and a fat man, and there was still a little disbelief between his eyebrows, however, Fang Chen's next action was to make those people's faces turn pale in an instant, and the doubts they had had before were completely vanished at this moment.

Seeing the somewhat strange expression of the old man in front of him, Fang Chen shook his head with a light smile, and immediately stretched out his clenched palm and slowly spread it out, after that, a small purple elixir mixed with a little yellow texture appeared in the former's hand.

And after seeing this elixir, the hall suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The dry hands trembled slightly and took the pill, the old man looked at Fang Chen with complicated eyes, and then took the pill and began to survey nervously, until a moment, the old man raised his head with a shocked face, and then said in a daze: "It is indeed a second-grade bone-devouring pill, but due to insufficient purification, it has caused too many impurities, and it is listed as a second-grade low-grade pill!" ”

"Ahem......" Hearing this, the people in the hall who originally looked tense and still had a little expectation on their faces suddenly coughed violently because of the sudden blow.

And this sentence is also a disguised proof that the waste that had not broken through the first-level medicinal spirit in the original ten years of cultivation finally stood up!

Fang Xiang, a wonderful girl among everyone, was full of astonishment on her pretty face, and then her face changed several times in an instant, I don't know whether she regretted it or was shocked......

"It's a finished pill, a second-grade bone devouring pill, haha......" At this moment, the purple pill in Fang Chen's hand, Fang Yan on the high platform, his eyes suddenly froze, and he immediately looked at the former with an incredible face, and then shouted with joy......

"This kid is hidden deep enough!" Xuan Qian, who was beside Fang Yan, had a stiff face for a long time, and then his face slowly moved, and then he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Cough, this ......" At this moment, Fang Chen coughed suddenly, and immediately smiled at the surveying and mapping old man in front of him, and said, "Elder, that white small tripod belongs to me!" ”

Hearing this, the old man's face suddenly distorted slightly, and then he seemed to be a little unwilling to glance at the purple elixir in his hand again, as if he wanted to find clues from it, but after half a sound, the former still found nothing.

Helplessly waved his hand, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched twice, and in the greedy and daring eyes of everyone, he smiled bitterly: "That 'Xiaoding', you take it!" ”

Since then, when the old man blurted out his words, the family sacrifice ceremony also came to an unexpected end in everyone's expectations.

And the waste young man who had not broken through the first-level medicine spirit for ten years was also at this moment, and the posture of the superior was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone.