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An eighth-grade alchemist had a deviation when condensing the Dan pattern, which caused the medicinal power in the pill to leak out, and the flame went out of control and finally exploded, falling short.

I don't know if it was infected by the failure of this eight-rank alchemist, and in the next half an hour, there were alchemists who failed to make alchemy.

However, the constant sound of the explosion did not affect Ye Chenfeng and the others, Ye Chenfeng got rid of all distracting thoughts, and while releasing a powerful soul to control the flames in the Vermilion Bird Ding, he condensed the ancient Dan pattern and improved the quality of the ancient Dao Jindan.

Although Ye Chenfeng's soul had reached the three-star Dao Saint, he still felt a trace of exhaustion in his soul after continuously condensing the mystical Gu Dan pattern and controlling the Death Yan Heavenly Fire Exquisite Alchemy.

However, as a last resort, he didn't want to expose the Burning Heaven Primal Flame too early, so he continued to spray the Death Flame into the Vermilion Bird Ding, accelerating the speed of the Ancient Dao Jindan Condensing Pill.

After more than three hours, when there was not much fire and sand left in the huge hourglass, the Fire Spirit Holy Son's eyes suddenly burst out of the Dao Essence Light, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed out of his mouth, melting into the Three-legged Pill Furnace.

Fusing the essence blood spewed out by the Fire Spirit Holy Son, the heavenly fire in the Dan furnace became more vigorous, frantically refining the Bodhi Ancient Dao Pill that was tumbling violently in the flames.

Finally, under the refining of the fire spirit saint son's spewing essence blood to enhance the power of the flame, the Bodhi Ancient Dao Dan became a pill, like a revived brute beast, crashed through the hot top cover and suspended in the void.

"Eight-Pattern Bodhi Ancient Dao Dan!"

Seeing that eight mysterious Dan patterns appeared on the surface of the Bodhi Ancient Dao Pill refined by the Fire Spirit Holy Son, many people in the Viewing Pavilion exclaimed.

"This Fire Spirit Holy Son is worthy of being a rare alchemy wizard in the Holy Fire Valley for thousands of years, he has refined the Eight Patterns Ancient Dao Pill at a young age, his potential is unimaginable!"

"Yes, this Fire Spirit Holy Son is terrifying, if he is given time, he will definitely be able to become a Saint Dan Master, and it is more likely that he will become the youngest Saint Dan Master in my Central World!"

"By the way, have you heard about the bet between Fengchen and the Fire Spirit Holy Son?" Suddenly, someone in the Viewing Pavilion asked.

"Naturally, I've heard about it, although the performance of that Fengchen yesterday was amazing enough, but I feel that there is still a big gap between that Fengchen and the Fire Spirit Holy Son, and kowtowing to make amends is inevitable!"

Witnessing the Fire Spirit Holy Son's refining of the Eight Patterns Ancient Dao Pill through Guangbi, the audience in several viewing pavilions were all stunned by the Fire Spirit Holy Son's superb alchemy, and almost no one was optimistic about Ye Chenfeng anymore.

Even Wangtianhou, Mu Qinghuo slightly mentioned that Ye Chenfeng was worried, worried that he would be distracted by the influence of the Fire Spirit Holy Son Cheng Dan, and he would fall short at the last moment.

Just as the Fire Spirit Holy Son was holding the Eight-Pattern Bodhi Ancient Dao Pill in his hand and looking at Ye Chenfeng ostentatiously, one after another flames were released in the Phoenix Burning True Furnace where the phoenix shadow was circling.

Jiao Yu Yanjiao snorted, her hands twisted quickly, and she made a series of mysterious handprints, hitting the hot wall of the Feng Burning True Furnace hard.

In the next moment, the Bodhi Ancient Dao Dan Fei, which contained the scorching temperature, came out of the Phoenix Burning True Furnace, releasing a soft white light and suspended in mid-air.

"Eight patterns, she even refined the Eight Patterns Ancient Dao Dan!"

Seeing that the Bodhi Ancient Dao Pill suspended above Jiao Yuyan's head had also reached the quality of the Eight Patterns, the Fire Spirit Holy Son raised his eyebrows, revealing an incredible look.

He knew very well that the difficulty of refining the quality of the Eight Patterns of the Bodhi Ancient Dao Pill, if it weren't for the fact that he had referred to Yao Yan's tens of thousands of years of alchemy experience, which had made his Dan technique reborn and his eyes opened, he would never have been able to refine the Eight Patterns Ancient Dao Pill.

"Is it really possible for him to refine the Ancient Dao Golden Pill?"

Thinking of this, the Fire Spirit Holy Son's gaze couldn't help but drift to the stone platform beside him, and his face was slightly pale with Ye Chenfeng.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng, who was slightly struggling, the corners of the Fire Spirit Saint's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sneering smile, and he was relieved.

He felt that even if Ye Chenfeng refined the Ancient Dao Golden Pill at the last moment, it would be impossible to refine the quality of more than five patterns, and although the Bodhi Ancient Dao Pill was inferior to the Ancient Dao Golden Pill, in terms of the quality of the pill, he had the ability to overpower him, so as to achieve the final victory.

And judging from Ye Chenfeng's struggling appearance, Ye Chenfeng will fail to refine the pill at the last moment, or he will no longer be able to refine the ancient Dao golden pill at the specified time.

Following the Fire Spirit Holy Son and Jiao Yuyan, many Nine-Rank Alchemists also completed alchemy, but more people fell short at the last moment and failed in alchemy.

Time passed minute by minute, and seeing that the fire and sand in the funnel were exhausted, Ye Chenfeng's hands wrapped around a large number of Gu Dan patterns were fiercely imprinted in the Vermilion Bird Ding.

Then, a piercing birdsong sounded, and a lifelike Vermilion Bird phantom broke through the hot Vermilion Bird Ding, and on the pointed and thin mouth of the Vermilion Bird, there was an ancient Dao Pill that was shining with golden light and releasing the power of the Great Dao.

Just when the Fire Spirit Holy Son's eyes widened, wanting to see clearly that the Ancient Dao Golden Pill refined by Ye Chenfeng was of several qualities, Ye Chenfeng, who was sick with his hand, received the Ancient Dao Pill attached to the mouth of the Vermilion Bird Phantom in the palm of his hand, sat cross-legged beside the stone platform, and silently breathed to recover the consumed soul power.

"Damn, this kid is really shit lucky, and he actually refined the ancient Dao Jindan at the last moment. ”

The Fire Spirit Holy Son secretly cursed in his heart, but although he didn't see clearly that the Ancient Dao Golden Pill refined by Ye Chenfeng was a few qualities, judging from Ye Chenfeng's cautious attitude, he felt that the quality of the Ancient Dao Golden Pill refined by Ye Chenfeng should not be high.

Otherwise, Ye Chenfeng would have already shown off to himself.

Not long after Ye Chenfeng refined the Ancient Dao Golden Pill, the funnel ran out of the last grain of fire sand, and the three-day rematch was over, and the prohibitions that shrouded around the various stone platforms disappeared.

"Fengchen, I didn't expect your shit luck to be so strong, even I am a little envious, I don't know how many ancient path golden pills you have refined?" The Fire Spirit Holy Son looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was holding the ancient path golden pill in his hand provocatively, and his face was slightly pale, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

"How do you feel like you're winning?" Ye Chenfeng glanced at the Fire Spirit Holy Son coldly, and said lukewarmly.

"Of course, I was the first to refine the Eight Patterns Bodhi Ancient Dao Pill, who do you think can beat me in the rematch?" said the Fire Spirit Saint Son with a hint of pride on his face.

And although his arrogant words caused many nine-rank alchemists to be dissatisfied, the eight-pattern Bodhi Ancient Dao Pill he refined was indeed incomparable, and all the alchemists dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Bringing the aggrieved expressions around him into his eyes, the smile on the face of the Fire Spirit Holy Son became even stronger, and he continued to provoke: "Okay, Fengchen, don't hide it, let us all see, if you don't try your best to refine the ancient Dao Jindan, you will not have only one pattern of quality." ”

"Hey, the frog at the bottom of the well is the frog at the bottom of the well, and if you refine an eight-pattern Bodhi Ancient Dao Pill, you feel invincible in the world, it's really ridiculous!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm and said, "I really don't want to tell you that I refined a Nine-Pattern Ancient Dao Golden Pill." ”

"What ......"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng's ancient Dao golden pill pinched on his fingertips and meandering with nine mysterious dao patterns, not only the Fire Spirit Holy Son was stupid, but all the alchemists, including Jiao Yuyan, were also dumbfounded, and the Heavenly Fire Realm, which was still a little noisy just now, suddenly became silent.

Everyone's eyes were all attracted by the golden pill of Ye Chenfeng's fingertips, which seemed to have a demonic nine-pattern ancient path, and they couldn't extricate themselves.