Fang Ling's heart shook violently when he saw this elixir at first glance, and he was even more ecstatic, the prediction just now had come true, he finally suppressed his excitement, and then carefully placed it on the small plate next to him, and began to process the second batch of medicinal materials, because every time he touched the medicinal materials, that kind of fantasy would rise, so Fang Ling's speed in the processing of medicinal materials was much slower than others.

However, because he was able to peek into the world inside the Danding, he was able to accurately grasp the heat without delaying a single minute of time, so the time in alchemy could be shortened a lot.

An hour passed, the disciples of the True Transmission had already refined the second batch of pills, and even masters like Cui Pu had already begun to refine the third batch of pills, Fang Ling only then opened the lid and revealed the second formula that had been refined, it was still a pill, the number was much less than the people around, and the average disciple of the same level had refined a pill with as few as five or six, and as many as ten or so, not to mention the disciples of the True Tradition, there were more than ten pills.

Seeing that Fang Ling had successfully refined the second formula, Fang Xiande couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, although this nephew's movements were indeed a little slower, and his techniques were not necessarily amazing, but in the end, he still had extraordinary talent, if he was lucky enough to pass the second level, then he would have a lot of face on his face.

Zhao Xingyang shrugged his nose again, the smile on his face became stronger, he pondered for a while, looked at Fang Ling, and then looked at Fang Xiande, but in the end he didn't speak, just sat on the jade chair with his arms crossed, hoping that everything would be as he thought, and when the time came, he would take a good look at Fang Xiande's face.

Time passed in a hurry, and there were still more than two moments before the time limit of three hours, Cui Pu had already taken the lead in refining the third formula, uncovering the lid of the dingding, revealing the piles of pills inside, and letting its aroma overflow.

Cui Pu stood up easily, a little pride on his face, and then flew back to the platform.

The adults on the white jade platform nodded their heads one after another, and they did not hesitate to use gorgeous rhetoric, thinking that Cui Pu was the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Changfeng Sect, and his ascension was just around the corner.

After that, Jiang Xianyan and other disciples also succeeded in refining one after another, returned to the platform, and condescendingly looked at the beginner disciples who were still struggling to refine.

Time passed for another moment, and there was not much time left, and the introductory disciples began to unveil the title one after another, but the tragedy could not be avoided, a disciple at the peak of the Tianrong Realm actually had a stubble at the last moment, and as soon as the tripod was unveiled, he spewed out a scorching smell, and he was so stunned that he couldn't speak for a long time, and finally could only regret leaving.

Time passed quickly, Fang Xiande and the two imperial uncles couldn't help rubbing their hands, hoping that Fang Ling could show a miracle, and it was enough to pass this level, after all, even if Bai Wenhai and the others thought that he couldn't pass this level, if he really passed the level, it would definitely greatly increase the weight in everyone's hearts.

In fact, not only Fang Xiande and a few people, Bai Wenhai and others are indeed paying attention to Fang Ling, originally in the eyes of everyone, Fang Ling at the time of admission has no reason to pay attention to, and must be defeated halfway, but I didn't expect that he was able to hold on until now, although his movements were a little slower, but that calm and calm still made many people deeply praised, after all, he had just entered the immortal gate, and it was too demanding, but if he could pass this pass, it would definitely be a miracle.

Only Zhao Xingyang had other thoughts in the field, and at this time, he wished that Fang Ling could pass this level, so that he could let the overjoyed Fang Xiande taste failure!