"This, this, this ......" Karst pointed at Ye Wentian and was completely speechless, he finally understood why Ye Wentian didn't need the Ding Furnace, he completely used himself as the Ding Furnace and threw himself into the flames to refine the elixir!

Being in the midst of the rolling flames, but being able to get unharmed, not even the clothes around him, what a terrifying flame control power, no wonder in the dueling arena, Ye Wentian would claim to be the master of the fire element!

The word domination, in retrospect, is really not too much at all!

"Wendy, 23 grams of crystal sand!"

Wendy didn't dare to get close to the flames around Ye Wentian, hiding on the other side of the alchemy table, and when she heard this, she immediately took out the crystal sand from the ingredient box, and sprinkled it directly into the fireball without weighing it at all.

As soon as Ye Wentian wrapped his hands, he integrated the crystal sand into the spiritual liquid ball.

"11 grams of water, 13 grams of amester, 3 grams of pine powder......" Ye Wentian reported a string of ingredients one after another.

Wendy's small hands were busy, constantly spilling various ingredients into the fireball.

After fusing the complex ingredients, the spirit liquid ball actually turned from cyan to crimson.

"Fireball condensation!" Ye Wentian shouted, his palms closed suddenly, and everyone suddenly saw a huge Yin Yang Taiji ball. The three-meter-diameter fireball began to compress and become smaller, and the color of the flame gradually turned orange-red.

Ye Wentian gritted his teeth and exerted his strength, and controlled the fireball compression with all his might, and finally condensed into the size of a basketball, and the color of the flame also turned golden red.

The golden-red fireball wrapped Ye Wentian's hands, and the 1200-degree high temperature frantically smelted the spiritual liquid ball in the palm of his palm.

Everyone could feel the furious energy contained in the golden-red fireball, once it exploded, the consequences were unimaginable, recalling the terrifying destructive power of the fireball in the dueling arena, the audience in the inner circle couldn't help but start to retreat.

"Wendy, wind up for me!" Ye Wentian's spiritual power has been urged to the extreme, not only to control the spiritual liquid ball from falling, but also to control the fireball to compress the fireball to prevent the fireball from exploding.

Wendy nodded solemnly, spread her hands, closed her eyes and whispered: "Wind, I'm Wendy, the alchemist of the sky, please listen to my call......"

As Wendy chanted, a soft wind rose around her, carrying her up slowly.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a tornado more than three meters high.

Wendy opened her eyes and said with a small hand: "Go, help the big brother!"

Tatsumaki seemed to understand Wendy's words, and rushed to Ye Wentian in a whirlwind, wrapping his body in it.

"Drink!" was catalyzed by the wind, and the fireball flames burned even more intensely, Ye Wentian's eyes widened, and he stopped drinking and compressed again.

Under Kevin's horrified gaze, the golden-red fireball actually shrunk again, and the color also changed to pure golden yellow! Although the temperature only increased by 100 degrees, its power increased by at least three times! If Ye Wentian could condense this golden fireball at that time, Kevin would definitely die.

In the golden fireball, the spiritual liquid began to undergo strange changes, the spiritual liquid ball shrank to the size of a ping-pong ball, the liquid gradually condensed into a solid state, and a puff of black ash fell from the flames, these are all impurities refined by the high temperature.

On the other side, Fried's refining also reached a critical moment, a stream of dark green mist rose from the copper tripod, and an innocent flying insect happened to fly by, just touching the green mist, his body stiffened suddenly, and then instantly rotted and dissipated.

The nails of Fried's hands suddenly stretched out and turned a thick dark green, and he thrust his ten fingers into the copper tripod, and the boiling liquid suddenly condensed, and began to slowly change from liquid to solid. A dark green mist swirled in the copper tripod and rose into the sky.

"Qi Dan!"

"Dancheng!" Fried and Ip Mantian spoke almost at the same time, their eyes meeting fierce sparks in the air.

Fried's claws retracted from the copper tripod, and under the gaze of everyone, a dark green elixir with a strange green light rose from the copper tripod.

Fried took out a jade box and filled it with the elixir.

Ye Wentian's whirling hands gradually slowed down, the golden fireball slowly extinguished, and a golden-red elixir was suspended in the air.

Also took out a jade box and packed the elixir, Ip Man smiled at Wendy and said, "Wendy, thank you!"

Wendy was a little embarrassed: "This is what Wendy should do, Wendy believes that Big Brother will definitely win!"

The refining process was finally over, and as far as the visual effects were concerned, everyone was subconsciously on Ye Wentian's side. Moreover, Ye Wentian proved with practical actions that refining the elixir does not necessarily require a Ding Furnace, and it is okay to be empty-handed!

Custer's face was very ugly, although he only glanced at it, but in terms of the quality of the elixir, the elixir refined by Ye Wentian had reached at least one star.

The two placed the boxes side by side on the judges' table and stepped back.

"Boy, although your refining process is very novel and the scene is also gorgeous, you are doomed! I can be regarded as an extraordinary performance today, how can you compare to this flashy Spirit Breaking Pill!" Fried said confidently, his eyes full of disdain.

Hearing Fried say this, Kevin also breathed a sigh of relief: "Boy, Brother Fried is a middle-level alchemist, this kind of elixir is his specialty, you just wait to pick up the soap!"

Ye Wentian hugged his arms and sneered: "Flashy? Then let's wait for the results to come out." ”

There were three judges, namely Custer, Qian Mancang, and another bearded alchemist, who had three gems on his chest and was a high-ranking alchemist.

Custer thought for a moment and took the lead in picking up Fried's box, and the moment the box was opened, a faint fishy smell spread along with the green fog.

Everywhere the green fog passed, everyone began to bloom in front of their eyes, and their stomachs were sick to their stomachs.

"It's so toxic!" Custer immediately released a spiritual flame to isolate the poisonous gas from his body, and the rest of the people followed suit, for fear of being poisoned. According to historical records, there was once a supreme powerhouse who died from the poison pill refined by the alchemist of poison.

"Look, the poison pill is dark green all over, and where the poison fog spreads, even I, the Four-Ring Spirit Sect, feel dizzy and numb, this poison pill has reached the middle grade of two stars!"

Qian Mancang and the bearded alchemist both agreed, affirming the quality of this poison pill.

"Another poison pill has come out, a two-star mid-grade! Even the Spirit Sect can poison the terrifying existence zài!"

"At least 200,000 gold coins can be auctioned at the auction house! ”

A triumphant smile appeared on Fried's face, and he looked at Ye Wentian mockingly: "How about it, two-star mid-grade poison pill, can you surpass this quality? Unless you reach the level of a high-level alchemist, you will never be able to win against me!"

Custer also breathed a sigh of relief, the two-star medium grade, and it is also an extremely rare poison pill, this is a priceless treasure!

With a relaxed expression, Custer casually picked up Ip Mantian's box and opened the lid casually.