Not long after, Han Feng's fourth furnace was produced again, and it was another pill in the state of three flowers, which was once again superior!

At this moment, Han Feng was already far ahead of Yun Buhuan.

However, he glanced at the other party, but he felt a burst of pressure, this kind of talent, this kind of refining method, it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be a large number of high-grade pills.

So, after a short rest, he continued to open the fifth furnace.

Yun Buhuan's refining of the pill this time lasted a little longer than the previous two times, and she only opened the furnace when Han Feng was about to finish the sixth furnace.

At this moment, the Dan furnace was already completely red, and cracks were faintly visible, and you can imagine how much pressure there must be inside.

The moment she lifted the lid of the furnace, two pills of the seventh grade were suspended in the furnace, like two flames, rising and falling, emitting a brilliant red light, and the fragrance of the medicine soared to the sky.

"That's right, Yun Xianzi has finally refined the seventh-grade elixir, and there is still more than half of the time to finish, and the result can be imagined!" Zhang Qingyun praised and said conjecturally.

"Elder Zhang, did you jump to conclusions too early, if Fairy Yun was defeated in the end, he would be slapped in the face!" Li Yourong looked like he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and went back directly.

"Hmph, you're not convinced, or let's make a bet!" Zhang Qingyun snorted coldly.

"Okay, bet, bet, who's afraid of whom!" Li Yourong smiled heartily and immediately agreed.

Everyone was also interested and looked at the two of them.

Zhang Qingyun glared and said, "I want your magic weapon purple gold sword, and I will bet with you with my red blood banner!"

"Okay, no problem!" Li Yourong nodded heavily, then stood up, clasped his fists to the monks present, and arched his hand and said: "Fellow Daoists testify, he will lose then, don't deny it!"

"Master Li, I won, don't think about it!" Zhang Qingyun said angrily.

"That's natural, as long as you can win me, a top-grade magic weapon is no problem!" Li Yourong said with a smile.

"Then wait and see!" Zhang Qingyun sneered.

Li Yourong said no more and continued to watch the battle.

Next, within the time of the three incense sticks, Han Feng successfully refined six furnaces of pills in a row, all of which were pills in the state of three flowers, filled with jade boxes.

Yun Buhuan also successfully came out of the three furnaces, and her performance was also very stable, each furnace actually had two seven-grade high-grade pills, and she also refined three or four seven-grade medium-grade pills by the way.

At this point, if it is calculated equally, Yun Buhuan has surpassed Han Feng.

However, Han Feng didn't show any nervousness, and continued to refine Miao Mu Dan steadily, he devoted himself to it, and he didn't care about the result of this competition, mainly as a best opportunity to practice, after all, he had such a good spiritual material for him to use wantonly, and there were masters competing in the same field, this state made him very comfortable.

Yun Buhuan's mentality is diametrically opposite, she is under a lot of pressure, because she has lost a game before, although she is now ahead, but her consumption is very large, she uses her talent Danxiang, every breath is squeezing the massive mana in her dantian, making her miserable, just gritting her teeth and persevering, and covering it up well, she was not discovered by the monks present.

She also didn't expect that Han Feng would be able to continuously refine seven-grade elixirs, otherwise she wouldn't have been refining the elixir of Danxiang blessings.

In the past, she would rarely use it once, but now there is really no way, otherwise she will definitely lose.

When she succeeded in refining another furnace, this time her character exploded, and she actually produced three seventh-grade high-grade pills and four seventh-grade medium-grade pills, the red light shone, and the aroma covered the entire hall like a violent wind.

"Well, Yun Xianzi's state is getting better, and it can basically be said that the victory is locked!" Niu Xin said with a smile.

"That's it, the outcome has been decided, haha!" Zhang Qingyun laughed triumphantly.

But as soon as his words fell, after Yun Buhuan took out the pill of this furnace, his delicate body shook suddenly, and the light on his body suddenly dimmed, and the phantom of the Dan furnace behind him quickly dissipated.

"What's wrong?!" Zhang Qingyun was the first to stand up, surprised.

"Don't worry, Yun Fairy is just consuming too much!" Ximen Holly glanced at Yun Buhuan and said lightly.

Obviously, Ximen Holly had already seen that Yun Buhuan was holding on, and I don't know how she saw through it, maybe it was a woman's consciousness.

"How is it possible, she was fine just now, will there be anything boring?!" Zhang Qingyun looked around and said.

"Presumptuous, Zhang Qingyun, shut up for me!" Liu Zhongyuan was furious and pulled Zhang Qingyun back to his position.

Long Ziyun watched coldly, his heart was clear, knowing that the two of them were making a scene, they just wanted to mess up this scene, he said unusually calmly: "Our Moyun Sect is a medium-sized sect, with a psychic venerable on it and dozens of Jiedan monks below, do you need to make such a small move? Everyone here here is the top person of our Eastern Eight Branches, and they are all princes of one side, so they must be able to distinguish right from wrong!"

"Sect Master Long doesn't have to care about my junior brother's words, he just remembered his gambling contract with Master Li, and said something he shouldn't say in a hurry!" Liu Zhongyuan said with a straight face.

"Fairy Yun, it's okay, you can say it yourself, if you feel unwell, I can ask Elder Han to pause, and it's not too late to wait for you to resume some communication!" Long Ziyun didn't look at Liu Zhongyuan, moved his eyes to Yun Buhuan, and asked softly.

His words were watertight, completely demonstrating his atmosphere as the sect master of the Moyun Sect, leaving everyone present speechless.

"No, it's okay, as the Great Elder Ximen Holly said, I'm just consuming too much, just rest for a while, continue the discussion, I can hold on!" Bu Yunhuan breathed a sigh of relief and slowly responded.

"Brother Dongfang, what do you think?" Long Ziyun turned his head to look at Dongfang Yu and asked.

"It is subject to Senior Sister Yun's wishes. Dongfang Yu said in a deep voice.

"Okay, then go ahead. Long Ziyun nodded and waved his big hand.

In fact, Han Feng didn't stop at all at this moment, he was still refining the elixir of the seventeenth furnace, where could he give up halfway.

However, when he finished this furnace of elixir, he really stopped and quietly waited for Yun Buhuan to recover.

Han Feng's performance made the top leaders of the Moyun Sect nod secretly, at this time, victory or defeat is no longer important, convincing people's hearts is the most important thing.

Of course, in the face of the great interests, the side of the Hades Sect would definitely not give in, but this scene fell in the eyes of the wavering Great Zen Sect and the Dongli Gang, but it left a deep impression on them, and they had to think seriously.

"What's more, Senior Sister Yun lost this time, there is no need to compare, your sect is really talented! The specific matter of discussion should wait for Lord Ximen Tianzun to come back, let's retire first!" Dongfang Yu suddenly stood up and ended this discussion early.