This first to come out of the pill is naturally one of the several fourth-grade alchemists in the arena, he has already seized the opportunity before the other fourth-grade alchemists, as long as his pill is not bad, the first place in this Danbi is already in the bag.

The alchemist glanced at the pill in his hand, then showed a look of satisfaction, and immediately took out a small jade bottle and put it in.

"Dancheng!"

Almost at the same time, the remaining fourth-grade alchemists came out of the pill at the same time, and several pills appeared, and immediately the entire arena was filled with a rich Dan fragrance.

After several fourth-grade alchemists packed up the pills, they turned their heads to observe the surrounding situation, and at a glance they saw the most unusual Zhao Zifan, seeing that Zhao Zifan hadn't moved yet, the faces of these fourth-grade alchemists suddenly appeared angry, and one of them snorted lightly: "Since you don't know alchemy, then don't sign up, you're completely wasting resources by doing this." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Zifan just raised his head and glanced at the man, and did not say anything, and continued to appreciate the medicinal herb in his hand.

"Incorrigible!"

The alchemist snorted lightly as he spoke, and the anger on his face became even stronger.

"It's pretty much the same. ”

Zhao Zifan put down the medicinal materials in his hand, and there were still more than ten minutes, which was enough for him to refine a pill.

In fact, Zhao Zifan still moved a little early, the alchemy pavilion with family functions was there, and his refining of an elixir was only a matter of moments, and he just didn't want to be too shocking more than ten minutes in advance.

"If you don't know alchemy, don't waste medicinal materials!"

A fourth-grade alchemist saw that Zhao Zifan was actually preparing to make alchemy, and immediately scolded Zhao Zifan.

"You're talking to me?"

Zhao Zifan glanced at the fourth-grade alchemist lightly.

"Among all the people in this arena, apart from you, is there anyone who doesn't know alchemy?" the fourth-grade alchemist snorted lightly.

Zhao Zifan smiled and said, "In my eyes, you are all people who don't know how to make alchemy. ”

"Arrogance!"

Those fourth-grade alchemists all glared angrily at Zhao Zifan.

"Old Sun, I can't help it, I have to expel it!"

The referee who wanted to expel Zhao Zifan stood up again, in his eyes, Zhao Zifan was a person who specialized in destroying the game, and he was so arrogant, where could this kind of person stay.

"It's not over yet, so why bother doing anything when we have already made a decision, just wait for the game to end and just announce our decision. ”

Sun Chenhua waved his hand at the referee, not that he could bear it, but for the sake of the overall situation, otherwise he would have taken action to drive Zhao Zifan away.

Alchemists are all flame-bearers, and generally speaking, they are short-tempered people, and Sun Chenhua is also older and has better cultivation.

The referee sat down with a resentful face, staring at Zhao Zifan with a pair of eyes, but at this moment, Zhao Zifan had already moved, only to see him stretch out his hand and wave, and a raging flame ignited on the alchemy furnace.

"Spiritual fire!"

The referee who glared at Zhao Zifan stood up with a look of disbelief on his face.

Hearing the referee's voice, several other referees looked at Zhao Zifan, but at this glance, they were all stunned.

"Spiritual fire?!"

Sun Chenhua stood up and stared at the flames surrounding the alchemy furnace.

Sun Chenhua and the others were farther away from Zhao Zifan, and the alchemists next to Zhao Zifan felt even more obvious, secretly complaining, and repeatedly urging the true qi to suppress the flames' riots, but even so, there were still people who exploded.

The alchemists who appeared in the fryer got up one after another and looked at Zhao Zifan angrily.

Zhao Zifan looked at the alchemists, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I've already given you enough time, if I don't refine again, it's too late, you can't still blame me." ”

After hearing Zhao Zifan's words, those alchemists understood Zhao Zifan's hard work, and many people's faces showed shame, and they hugged Zhao Zifan with their fists to apologize.

Zhao Zifan just smiled indifferently, and then started refining.

"Ah, that Zhao family master actually started alchemy, he is an alchemist?"

The voice of the narrator sounded on the screen outside the arena, and the picture of Zhao Zifan starting to make alchemy happened to appear on the screen, and I don't know if the narrator's words played a role, giving Zhao Zifan a close-up.

The same was true of the four large screens in the arena, all of which gave Zhao Zifan close-ups, and the next scene made many people, especially the alchemists, widen their eyes.

Zhao Zifan really wanted to control the speed of alchemy, but he actually knew nothing about alchemy, and he relied on the alchemy pavilion of the family function, so he could only put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace one by one, which could not be slowed down at all, it was too slow, it did not meet the speed of the alchemy furnace, but it would lead to the inability to refine the elixir with good quality.

The result of this is that Zhao Zifan's refining speed is fast, unusually fast!

"Is this still alchemy? Just kidding!"

"At such a speed, even the chief referee can't do it!"

"He's not alchemizing at all, he's wasting medicinal herbs. ”

......

There were bursts of doubts in the arena, but the alchemists and those referees on the field didn't say a word, they all looked at Zhao Zifan with wide eyes, after all, they were higher-grade alchemists, and their eyesight was naturally not comparable to ordinary alchemists.

There are a lot of medicinal materials needed to refine the four pins of pills, Zhao Zifan put them into the alchemy furnace one by one, but it took about a minute, if the usual alchemy is thrown into the alchemy furnace, the pills will come out in a while, and things in an instant, where do you need to be so troublesome.

Zhao Zifan kept slandering in his heart, if those alchemists knew his thoughts, they would definitely rush up and beat him, you must know that it is very difficult for them to improve a grade.

When the last pill was thrown into the alchemy furnace, Zhao Zifan still pretended to control the flames, only to hear the sound of whirring, and a rich incense floated out of the alchemy furnace.

"Four pins of pills!"

Sun Chenhua's body trembled excitedly, such an alchemy speed can also refine the four-grade elixir, which means that Zhao Zifan has long been a four-grade alchemist, such a young four-grade alchemist, unheard of, unseen!!

"Old Sun, really, is it really the fourth grade?"

The referee who wanted to expel Zhao Zifan before widened his eyes and asked, an old face was as red as a monkey's fart, he was still unashamedly wanting to expel the other party just now, but the other party was a fourth-grade alchemist like him, how could he be embarrassed!