"It seems that I am ahead of the curve in this interpretation of Danfang!"

Throw the Danfang scroll back to Tan Yun. Pen Fun Ω 『 Pavilion .『

Zhuang Bufan was a little proud and looked at Chu Qingyun.

He was looking forward to seeing Chu Qingyun's panicked and nervous appearance because he was lagging behind.

However, I waited for half a minute.

Chu Qingyun seemed to be completely unaware, still holding the Danfang scroll, motionless.

This made the smug smile on Zhuang Bufan's face gradually become more and more embarrassing, until he couldn't laugh.

"Hmph, boy, the concentration is good, pretending to be indifferent, but I want to see how long you can pretend!"

Zhuang Bufan snorted coldly.

With his Dan Dao strength, it took him half an hour to interpret all of them, and his head was faintly swollen because of this.

If it is a person with poor strength, or the power of the soul is not strong enough, I am afraid that it will not be able to be interpreted at all.

Retract your gaze.

Zhuang Bufan waved his big hand, and a half-human-tall silver danding appeared in front of him out of thin air and fell to the ground with a thud.

Danding is silver all over, and there is a silver brilliance flowing around it, which looks extremely dazzling.

And the moment it appeared, a powerful and scorching aura emanated from the Danding.

Sect-level spiritual treasure!

"Hao Ding!"

Seeing this Danding, Tan Yun, a sect-level alchemist not far away, couldn't help but light up and praised it.

Zhuang Bufan grinned, his face was full of pride, but he still said: "Danding is just an auxiliary, the most important thing is to see the strength of refining the pill......

After speaking, he turned his head again and glanced at Chu Qingyun.

But Chu Qingyun was still holding the Danfang scroll motionless, as if he was asleep.

"It's still pretending, I don't believe it, it's just a pill prescription, there will be someone who can enter the gods like this, okay, wait until I refine this Doom Ling Pill, see if you can pretend anymore!"

After speaking.

Zhuang Bufan waved his hand to lift the lid of the tripod, and the power of the martial soul was injected, and it was actually in the ding, igniting the fire of the silver martial soul.

A moment later.

Danding preheating is complete.

Zhuang Bufan took a deep breath, his face was straight, and he began to plant them one by one, and constantly put the elixir prepared next to him into Dingzhong, burning it with the fire of the martial soul to refine the essence of the elixir.

Zhuang Bufan's movements are extremely skilled.

The degree of refining the essence of the elixir is also very fast.

The flames in the ding, under his control, continue to rise and fall, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, in an orderly manner.

In just ten minutes, he refined all the elixirs he needed.

This time, Tan Yun, the sect-level alchemist next to him, couldn't help nodding frequently and secretly praised.

And on the side of Yuntai Mansion, many people also showed smiles.

Even, even with Yu Feipeng and Gao Shaoyang, a group of young geniuses in Yuntai Mansion nodded in approval.

In terms of martial arts, they may be much stronger than Zhuang Bufan.

But on Dandao, the younger generation, especially those under the age of twenty-four, I am afraid that they really can't find one who can be stronger than Zhuang Bufan.

"Next, it's to fuse the elixir essence!"

"Boy, you just continue to interpret the Danfang scroll, and when I refine this Doom Elixir, I will slap you in the face!"

Zhuang Bufan sneered in his heart, and then stretched out his hands and stuck them on the Danding, trying his best to control the flames in the Ding.

This is the most critical and difficult step, and he does not dare to be careless.

The essence of the elixir, under the scorching fire of the martial soul in the Ding, gradually and slowly fused.

However.

More than half an hour later.

In Zhuang Bufan's silver danding, a muffled sound suddenly sounded, and a puff of black smoke quickly rose from the ding.

This is...... The fryer is up......

Zhuang Bufan's face was stunned.

Many people around were also stunned for a moment.

It was fine just now, but I didn't expect that there was an accident all of a sudden, and the furnace was blown up, and all the previous efforts were wasted.

And everyone in the Dragon Court was all at this time, and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Although they didn't think that Chu Qingyun would be able to defeat Zhuang Bufan in refining pills, they didn't want to see Zhuang Bufan succeed directly.

In that case, it will be too ugly to lose.

Fortunately, Zhuang Bufan blew up the furnace, and the first refining ended in failure here.

"Ahem, it's... Accident! I was a little careless just now......"

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhuang Bufan coughed lightly, and immediately cleaned up the Danding, and then the flames rose and began refining again.

But Tan Yun, who was not far away, frowned slightly.

If refining fails, you should first calm down, reflect on why you failed, summarize your lessons, and then start the next refining.

Zhuang Bufan is now in a hurry, but he came again in a hurry, I'm afraid there is something wrong.

But now, after all, he is in the middle of a competition, so he can't say anything.

Zhuang Bufan started again.

The refining of the essence of the elixir is still completed by him, quickly.

But this time, when it came to fusing the elixir essence, his degree slowed down significantly, and he was much more careful than last time.

There was silence all around.

Everyone was holding their breath and paying full attention, paying attention to Zhuang Bufan and the Danding in front of him.

As long as he can, he will take the first step and refine the elixir of doom.

Then in this competition, even if he wins, the bones of the Ice Extreme Cold Jade and the Seventh-Order Demon Beast all belong to him.

All eyes on it.

Boom!

In the Danding, there was another sound, louder than just now, and this time the fryer blew up his dinglid.

Everyone around was stunned again.

And Zhuang Bufan, who also had a dull face, was stunned in front of Ding, "Again... It's blowing up here again, and it's a problem......"

As an emperor-level alchemist, Zhuang Bufan has naturally encountered this situation more than once.

Failure three times in one place.

This is not because of carelessness, but because the refining of this elixir is difficult in these places.

"The three difficulties I thought were in the second half of the fusion of the elixir essence, but I didn't expect that even the first half of the stage I couldn't get through, so wouldn't it be ...... to get to the back."

Zhuang Bufan's lips trembled.

He suddenly realized that he was still a little too underestimating the difficulty of crossing the elixir.

From this point of view, not to mention that there is only one chance, even if he has ten more chances, he may not be able to refine it.

"If you fail three times and fry the oven three times, wouldn't it be equivalent to a tie with that kid?"

Zhuang Bufan was unwilling.

He thought he was a hundred times stronger than Chu Qingyun, of course he didn't want to, and he had a draw with Chu Qingyun.

"That kid, even if he finishes in the end, it's only the result of three fryers, so if I can get something, I can win him......"

Zhuang Bufan's eyes rolled, and in his heart, he suddenly had an idea.

(End of chapter)