Chapter 64: Dan Cheng

"Star guns? Aren't you at odds with the Star Soul? Jun An wondered.

The extinguishing spirit sighed with emotion: "You kid, you can stand up for the friend you just met for a few days, the star soul and I have been with the master for hundreds of years, and now we are following you together, it's all fate." ”

"You have a conscience, woo woo woo ......" The voice of the star soul came from the star gun.

Jun An nodded and said, "That's naturally no problem, I promise, as long as there is information about repairing some star gun materials, I will get it as soon as possible." ”

"Alright, I'll go and meet the spirit of the Dan Furnace. You don't have to export spiritual power now, it's in vain, wait for me to come back! The Soul Slayer admonished.

Jun An had no choice but to stop again, this scene happened to be seen by Lu Changyou, and he couldn't help but sneer: "What's the matter, can't you play treasure?" Still ready to throw in the towel? ”

Jun An looked at Lu Changyou coldly and did not argue. He was still a little worried, but he didn't expect that almost in an instant, the figure of the Soul Slayer flashed and jumped into the Dan furnace, and instantly flashed back into the storage ring.

"How?" Jun An asked with some concern, "Why did you come back so soon?" ”

The Slayer smiled, "Didn't you see that I brought it back?" It's just a little thing for decades, and I'm a primordial infant-level machine spirit! ”

Jun An looked at the spirit of the Dan furnace with his spiritual sense, it really looked like a mouse with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "Why do you look so ugly?" ”

Before the machine spirit could speak, the extinguishing spirit urged: "Hurry up and do the right thing, otherwise you will really lose." ”

Jun An nodded, continued to send out spiritual power, and then completed a series of processes such as condensing pills and collecting fire.

Lu Changyou's expression was a little abnormal, and the injection of spiritual power was smooth on weekdays, but at this time, he was a little powerless.

He doesn't like to cultivate, so his spiritual power is limited, since he has this Dan furnace, the demand for spiritual power has been greatly reduced, but at this time, he is struggling, and he only hates that he usually doesn't cultivate hard.

In the end, Lu Changyou couldn't hold it anymore, and finally sat down on the ground, constantly wheezing. After a slight adjustment, he walked to the Dan furnace apprehensively, and carefully opened the lid of the furnace, a green pill had been formed, but it was dim, obviously a Fan Dan, not the elixir used by ordinary monks.

"Huh? Senior Lu seems to have a problem this time. "Many of the students in the audience are proficient in alchemy, so naturally some people quickly saw the clues.

"It's really not going well, but he has already practiced two elixirs, as long as Jun'an fails one, Senior Lu is still the winner." There are still people who defend Lu Changyou.

At this time, Lu Changyou still has an advantage, but he still has an ominous premonition in his heart. He looked at this Jun'an, although he no longer talked much, but his heart was up and down, looking forward to a miracle.

At this time, Jun An had already completed the alchemy. He casually walked to the Dan furnace and lifted the lid as casually as if he was opening the door of his own house, without a trace of nervousness.

In fact, what Jun An is worried about is that his own talisman has attracted a catastrophe, and alchemy should not be so high-profile. As long as there are three Dancheng, the victory belongs to you, and you don't have to make bells and whistles at all.

One, two, three, the corners of Jun An's mouth moved slightly, and he counted out three pills, which were Qingxin San, Da Huan Dan and Zhenyuan Pill. These three pills are full of energy, and they are completely in line with the quality of the top-grade pills. Needless to say, it far exceeds Lu Changyou's.

Lu Changyou sat down on the ground again, alchemy consumed too much of his energy, and as a result, he was exhausted.

He muttered to himself, "I lost, I lost, I had nothing to say." ”

Jun An smiled, and he first pocketed the three pills. Then he actually walked to his Dan furnace again, took out a big pill in it, and threw it to Lu Changyou: "Senior, the energy consumption is too much, make up for it!" ”

Then, he took out five or six pills from the Dan furnace and threw them to the spectators in the audience: "These are for you!" ”

"Oh my God! He actually refined more than three! Wu Luo said in disbelief.

"In the same furnace, three kinds of pills have been refined, a total of ten, this is really unheard of, who can believe it!" Xun Qianli is also amazed.

Jun An smiled, wearing a yellow shirt in the dusk sunset, like an emperor in the world.

Luo Dan, who was watching the battle from afar, also smiled, she turned her head to Ke Yong and said, "How is it!" Isn't such a genius worthy of the academy giving him a cave mansion? ”

Lu Changyou pinched the big pill thrown to him by Jun An in one hand, and said in his mouth: "I lost, I lost." ”

The left column standing under the stage suddenly shouted: "Senior Lu, don't keep repeating this sentence, what should you do if you lose?" ”

Liu Feng pulled his clothes and whispered, "Be careful, Senior Lu is from the ground class, and he is still a senior student!" ”

Zuo Lie laughed: "I don't care, I'm really relieved today." Jun An really fights for our yellow class, he is the eternal god of our yellow class! ”

After speaking, Zuo Lie shouted again: "Jun'an, mighty; Huang Ban, mighty! ”

In fact, there are four classes enrolled in Tianxing Academy at a time, but the number of people is not equal. There are only two or three people in the heavenly class at a time, more than ten people in the ground class, more than 20 people in the Xuan class, and the remaining more than 60 people are from the yellow class. The yellow class has a large number of people, but they are the most bullied and discriminated against.

However, because of the difference in status and status, some geniuses of the Yellow Class are even domestic slaves of the disciples of the Di Class and the Xuan Class, so they don't dare to resist too much.

Only this time, Jun An, in front of the public, made the yellow class raise his eyebrows, and also made the students of the yellow class in the square cheer. They repeated the shouts of the left column, as if they were worshipping their own king.

In addition to Lu Changyou, the most embarrassing one turned out to be Wu Luo. He is obviously Jun'an's number one supporter, but because of his identity as a Xuanban, he can't open his mouth.

Xun Qianli patted him on the shoulder: "Old man, you can shout if you want to, so many people are shouting, and no one pays attention to you!" ”

"Jun'an, mighty; Huang Ban, mighty! After listening to Xun Qianli's persuasion, Wu Luo really danced and shouted.

Many students in the ground class and the Xuan class were also infected, and even if they didn't shout, they were still touched. Only Lu Wei still stood coldly, suddenly spat a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, and turned to leave.

The carnival went on for a long time, and Jun An said to the people in the audience with a smile: "The purpose of Tianxing Academy's division of classes was originally to facilitate management, but I didn't expect it to gradually evolve into discrimination. Others discriminate against us in the yellow class, and we can't look down on ourselves. What the immortal cultivators are talking about, of course, is to ascend the avenue. In front of the avenue, everyone is equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. ”

After speaking, Jun An packed up the alchemy furnace, glanced at the five friends, and prepared to leave. Suddenly, Lu Changyou's voice came from behind him: "Master! ”