"How unreasonable does Old Ghost Qi dare to play prestige on our territory!"

"Alas, it's been three poles a day, maybe Luo Gongzi really won't come, right?"

Qi Mei openly threatened Luo Ling, which made Atai's people very unhappy.

The Atai Ministry and the Faban Department have never dealt with each other very well, but now the chief alchemist of the other party is openly shouting and playing prestige in front of the mansion of the chief leader of the Atai Ministry, and he is making nonsense about the benefactor in their minds, they are naturally angry, and at the same time a little disappointed.

The purpose of coming here is to see the benefactor of Wu Feixue, the "princess" of the rescue tribe, no matter what the outcome of this exchange is, they will support Luo Ling, but this benefactor has not come for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will be disappointed.

For them, even if Luo Ling loses to Qi Mei, it doesn't matter, after all, he is only fourteen years old, but he can't lose his courage.

If Luo Ling doesn't come, then he will lose his courage and integrity, which is in great contrast to their original expectations for Luo Ling.

Unlike the Atai tribesmen, the alchemists present hoped that Luo Ling would not come, and Qi Mei's treacherous plan would not succeed.

The secret method of removing poison has long been extinct in the wasteland, and they don't want the old fox Qi Mei to get it, that would be too cheap for him, it will only increase his arrogant capital and boost the arrogance of the Faban clan.

They are basically from the major tribes, and they have long been disgusted by the arrogance of the Faban Department.

"Hehe, Old Man Qi, why are you so uncomposed? You don't want to think about it, how can I give up the Star Refining Furnace in your hand?"

Just when the aftermath of Qi Mei's annoyance was still ringing in everyone's ears, the crowd on one side of the square suddenly branched out, and a handsome young man walked calmly, letting out a series of clear voices with banter.

This immature young man who is not shocked and smiling, who would it be if it wasn't Luo Ling!

The reason why it was late was because he felt tired after ten consecutive days of refining his body and quenching his soul, and after refining the soul gathering grass, he slept beautifully, and this sleep was dark, and he didn't wake up until the third pole of the sun.

"Luo Ling!"

"Young Master Luo!"

"Wow, what a handsome boy!"

"Come on Luo Gongzi, we support you!"

The square was full of excitement, cheers were everywhere, and the atmosphere was instantly high.

Seven or eight tribal warriors guarded Luo Ling's surroundings, their expressions vigilant and their eyes sharp.

They were the bodyguards that Wu Feixue personally selected for Luo Ling, all in the middle of the Zhuyuan Realm.

Liu Changhe also personally guarded Luo Ling's side.

Luo Ling glanced at the crowd, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, calm and calm.

He had experienced too many scenes like this in his previous life.

When he passed by Qi Mei's side, he glanced at the Star Refining Furnace and said meaningfully: "Old Man Qi, this is the last time you will use the Star Refining Furnace, cherish it." ”

Qi Mei rolled his eyes and sneered: "Little baby, it's a good thing to have self-confidence, but if you go too far, it's young and ignorant!"

Luo Ling gave him a look of contempt, "Old man, it's normal to be greedy, but if you go too far, it's lard and self-defeating!"

Talking cannons, who is Luo Ling afraid of!

Qi frowned, and sneered: "You...... It's just sharp teeth, see who can have the last laugh!"

Luo Ling said lightly: "It's definitely not you!"

After speaking, he went straight to the other stone platform and looked at the alchemy furnace on the platform.

Although this furnace is much worse than the Star Refining Furnace, it is enough to refine the Yellow-level mid-grade Bone Strengthening Pill.

Hou Jun got up, "Can you two start?"

Luo Ling and Qi Mei nodded together.

Hou Jun: "Both of you only have one medicinal material for refining the Bone Strengthening Pill, and in the end, the number and quality of the pill will be determined by winning or losing." Then with a wave of his hand, "The competition has officially begun, and the materials are on!"

As soon as the words fell, someone sent the materials, and Luo Ling and Qi Mei each had a copy.

Each ingredient contains strong bone pill herbs and medicinal wood.

Medicinal wood is a kind of wood specially used for refining medicines, providing the fire source needed for refining medicines.

Qi Mei was full of ambition, and immediately lit the medicinal wood, and when the flame temperature reached the requirement, he began to put medicinal materials into the star refining furnace in turn.

The first step in refining medicine is to purify and remove impurities from the medicinal materials.

He is a yellow-level high-grade alchemist, refining the yellow-level middle-grade Bone Strengthening Pill is naturally a piece of cake, and it is also the pill he is best at, so it is naturally handy to refine.

Luo Ling didn't light the medicinal wood, let alone touch those medicinal herbs, first looked at Qi Mei refining the medicine, and then showed meditation, his hands flying above the medicine furnace from time to time.

The crowd around him suddenly wondered, Huh, what was Luo Ling doing? Could it be that he didn't know how to refine medicine at all?

If this is the case, wouldn't Luo Ling make a big joke for himself?

The alchemists were also confused, and they didn't know what medicine was sold in Luo Ling's gourd.

Qi Mei glanced at Luo Ling, with a smug expression, and sneered: "Hehe, little baby, do you not know how to refine medicine, or do you temporarily cling to the Buddha's feet and steal the old man?

Luo Ling didn't respond, as if he was in deep thought, as if he had entered some kind of artistic conception.

Of course, he was not stealing Qi Mei, Qi Mei's alchemy technique was clumsy in his eyes.

He was revisiting the experience and techniques of refining the pill in his previous life, and integrating the perception of refining the heaven-grade pill into the process of refining the yellow-grade middle-grade pill.

After all, he hadn't refined the Yellow-grade pill for quite some time, and his body wasn't the body of his previous life.

More than half an hour later, Luo Ling finished reliving and merging, his eyes were clear, and his starry eyes were shining.

And at this time, Qi Mei finally refined the Bone Strengthening Pill, and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted out from the Star Refining Furnace.

"It's done!"

He clapped his hands and straightened his robe, looking complacent.

Hou Jun and several top alchemists stepped forward to appraise it.

"It's amazing, one material actually refines three Bone Strengthening Pills, and the color is all six stars, this achievement is definitely the top in the Sao Wasteland, Lao Qi plus the Star Refining Furnace is really a perfect match!"

They were quick to make a rating, a very high rating.

This result, even they themselves sighed to themselves.

Although they were among the top alchemists in the wasteland like Qi Mei, because they didn't have a high-quality medicine furnace like the Star Refining Furnace in their hands, refining the same pill, whether it was the success rate or the quality of the pill, they were inferior to Qi Mei.

If they were to refine the Bone Strengthening Pill instead, one medicinal herb would only be able to refine two Bone Strengthening Pills, and the color would be at most five stars, and it would definitely not reach six stars.

In the Xiaotian Dynasty, in addition to the grade, the color of the pill was also divided by star rating.

One to three stars are finished products, four to six stars are high-quality products, and seven to nine stars are superb.

Could it be that the nine stars are the limit of the quality of the elixir?

The answer to this question is probably only known to Luo Ling.

At this time, everyone turned their suspicious eyes on him.

Qi Mei held the victory in his hand, and smiled proudly: "Little baby, admit defeat directly, it is pointless to hold on any longer." ”

"Do you know how the frogs in the well died?"

Luo Ling glanced at Qi Mei, and a hint of banter flashed in his starry eyes.

Qi Mei rolled his eyes, "What is the little baby talking about? I don't know what to do, it's inexplicable!"

Luo Ling said again: "It was not drowned in water, nor was it eaten by a snake, nor was it ...... old and dead."

Qi Mei said indifferently: "Then tell me, how did it die?"

Luo Ling smiled: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, it was fooled to death by itself, because it is too self-righteous!"

Qi Mei reacted instantly, the old face turned red, and said in a sullen voice: "You actually compare the old man to a frog at the bottom of the well? It's too presumptuous! Hmph, little baby, no matter how powerful the mouth cannon is, it won't help, let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

The onlookers laughed and laughed, this guy's mouth cannon was really not covered, and he actually wrapped his eyebrows into it, scolding people without spitting out a dirty word.

Luo Ling no longer paid attention to Qi Mei, and put the medicinal wood into the furnace and lit it.

Whew......!

The yellow-green flame ignited by the medicinal wood, causing the temperature of the medicine furnace to gradually rise.

When the medicine furnace reached a certain temperature, Luo Ling put the five main medicinal materials and three auxiliary materials into it in one go, and then began to grind and refine.

"What? Isn't the purification of medicinal herbs the same? How did it all change in his hands?"

The surrounding alchemists were all stunned, and Luo Ling's approach completely subverted their cognition.

Qi Mei sneered: "Only the same kind of purification of medicinal materials can reach the purity of Cheng Dan, he actually mixed the main ingredients and auxiliary materials together, where is this purification, it is clearly a mess of stewing! It can be seen that this little baby can't refine medicine at all!"

Luo Lingcai didn't care what others said, his hands flowed smoothly, as if he contained a kind of rhythm of heaven and earth, grinding and purifying, this kind of mechanical and monotonous manual work, in his hands became wonderful, beautiful, and pleasing to the eye.

Everyone went from bewilderment to amazement to dumbfounded!

It's so subtle!

The unseen, the unheard!