...

For a moment, everyone sighed. Some of the elders on the stage couldn't help but shake their heads, some had expressionless expressions, and some had sneered in their eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen finally let out a long sigh. Although such behaviors are indeed shameful. However, in this world, the strong are the prey of the weak, and the success of the king will lead to the defeat of the enemy.

As long as Li Zhufan can help him take the position of Valley Master, he will...

Jiang Chen looked at Lin Junqian with a slight pride, thinking that the other party would curse "despicable and shameless". However, he didn't even look at him, but his eyes stayed there.

When I followed the scene, I saw that it was Chen Mo.

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart. Chen Mo might indeed have some potential, but after all, I still have a short time to learn alchemy. What tricks can he do when facing himself? You, Lin Junqian, are you pointing at Chen Mo to avenge you?

Seeing Chen Mo slapped the ear of the tripod, the flames in the tripod rose, and then rotated at an extremely fast speed, and the illusion became like silk threads quickly entangled, clearly distinguishing.

Before the medicinal materials were tempered, the boy's wrist was turned around again. It seemed to peel off a cocoon and nodded like a phoenix. Finally, he danced with a dragon in the sky, lingering endlessly.

The essence of medicinal materials swept out like the Milky Way's falling stars. They are constantly kneaded, disintegrated, rolled up, and then kneaded. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth seems to be enlightened and forced into it with this technique. Although fewer can truly blend, they will always accumulate a small amount and become more after repeated back and forth.

What is this technique? Jiang Chen frowned, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't think of it. It was said that it was a flowing wind and snow. It did have a little ethereal smell, but this method of fusion of the essence and the vortex of flame are clearly the stars supporting the moon.

If it is a combination of the two, this abundant spiritual energy was clearly "grabbed" by some strange techniques, and it was like wrought iron and was like sifting powder to remove impurities and forcefully knead the essence, just like the Holy String Hand of the Filter.

If this kid really uses this technique and uses this operation, why does he use such clumsy means to connect one after another?

I can't understand it, I really can't understand it.

In fact, it’s no wonder that Jiang Chen couldn’t understand it. Chen Mo looked at the flowing water and looked carefully and felt like he was pieced together. If anyone had thought about it, he would have been confused a lot.

However, Chen Mo's operation was really delicate and the heat was controlled very well. Several medicinal materials need to be refined separately because of different heat, but he refined them all at the same time. And he succeeded. This foundation really shocked the listeners and the viewers. Many people have changed their minds and started to praise him.

This kid is useless.

But no matter what, in Jiang Chen's eyes, there is no change in one fact. That is, this third place is only the third place after all. If this talent is only two years old, it may be able to compete with me. But now, the foundation is too shallow and the ability is limited.

No matter how good the technique is, he still practices the second-grade Miasma Pill. If he has enough skills, why not refine the fourth-grade elixir? So he himself is full of confidence in winning the championship.

He didn't expect that the large number of materials that seemed to be the slutty elixir were just things that Chen Mo confuses people's eyes. Many auxiliary materials are indeed the same as those of the Resurrection Pill and the Demonic Pill. It's just that the two main medicines are very different.

After some prior processing, the Four-Leaf Corpse Demon Zhi, which was divided into three parts, looks gray and inconspicuous.

Of course, if you look closely, you can still see flaws. For example, Lin Junqian seemed to see something wrong.

But Jiang Chen was arrogant and had already belittled Chen Mo to the extreme, so he would not observe carefully.

With a lot of confidence, he looked at the hourglass and felt that the time was almost over. He smiled at Chen Molang, who was concentrating on elixir refining, and said, "Chen Mo, you must succeed in condensed elixirs. Never be as obscene as someone. If you succeed, this second place will be yours. You will be able to surpass someone and become successful."

Jiang Chen laughed loudly and shouted loudly.

"Ning—"

Then, a royal blue light seemed to be flying into the cauldron, thrusting out from the cauldron.

Jiang Chen took advantage of the situation and a colorful return pill fell into his hands.

Jiang Chen, Dancheng.

The next moment, he heard Chen Mo shouting.

From a distance, Chen Modan also succeeded.

Jiang Chen stood up, walked towards the judges' seat with the elixir, and happened to meet Chen Mo.

He patted Chen Mo's shoulder with a joke and encouragement look, and took the pills that Chen Mo refined, raised his head and made a detailed clue, and commented aloud: "Oh, although this Miasma Pill is a second-grade spiritual pill with an ordinary quality, it is more than enough for someone?"

At this point, he still didn't forget to step on Lin Junqian. His eyes were so good that he could see the pills. The light of the light fell on Lin Junqian, wanting to see his miserable appearance as a dog who fell into the water.

The whole audience was silent, as if the atmosphere was very depressing. Haha, are you silence for Lin Junqian? Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. Lin Junqian carried his hands on his back, still looking light and leisurely. He looked at him with Jiang Chen's eyes, and there was a hint of mockery.

Don't accept it? No, it seems...

A refreshing aroma of medicine penetrated into his nose.

Chen Mo's pill, the rich fragrance of medicine radiated in the wind, immediately drifted across the audience, making the smell refreshed.

Jiang Chen was stunned and hurriedly looked at the spiritual pill in his hand seriously. This spiritual pill was round and smooth, with a scent of smell, and a faint light turned, and it seemed to be a small and top-notch one.

But he clearly remembered that the miasma pills were all light brown. When he looked closely, the color was lighter, and it looked like flesh.

But Jiang Chen, who was blinded by all kinds of desires, still couldn't turn around. Even if this one was the best Miasma Pill? It's far from his fourth-grade Huitian Pill.

So he patted Chen Mo again and encouraged, "Boy, you have a promising future, but still a small and top-notch, haha..."

Chen Mo had a expressionless face, looking at him like an idiot. It was rare for a person to be arrogant and proud, and it was a rare thing to be blinded by a leaf.

Suddenly, some knowledgeable pharmacists finally reacted after being shocked and shouted in dismay: "God, my god? How, how is that possible? Is that the fourth-grade soul resurrection pill? Chen Mo actually refined the soul resurrection pill, which is still the best."

At the same time, the venue was in an uproar.

"Tsk, fourth-grade, soul-resurrecting pill, small top-grade, haven't woken up in a dream?"

Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled disdainfully. But at this moment, Li Zhufan's angry voice sounded in his ears: "Shut up, you idiot, don't you think it's too embarrassing enough? You idiot take a good look at the elixir in your hand."

Jiang Chen's head roared, and then he hurriedly looked at Chen Mo's pill in his hand seriously.

After a few breaths, his mind felt like he was trampled by millions of grass mud horses, and he was in chaos. Only the three words "Resurrection Pill" were constantly echoing like a nightmare, and he couldn't go away. Then the three words "Little Top" followed, impacting his fragile nerves.

The sun was scorching, but this pill exuded a chill in his palm. It was really heavy and cool. The cold penetrated his heart. It was cold to his bones, making his hands and feet cold. His whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his back was even wet.

He deeply felt that Chen Mo and Lin Junqian had not said a word, but were both using this soul-resurrecting pill to slap him in the face, one after another, and another.

It was still this pill, which was like pouring a basin of cold water into the rolling hot oil, which made the whole audience excited.

"Oh my God! He is still a human? He is obviously just a second-grade alchemist!"

"How long has he been to Changchun Valley?"

"Half a year? At most half a year!"

"In half a year, three opportunities were used in half a year to successfully refine a fourth-grade spiritual pill? Can this be considered a fourth-grade alchemist?"

"The foundation is still a little bit worse. A fourth-grade alchemist must be proficient in refining several fourth-grade elixirs, and must ensure a 50% chance."

"But this soul-resurrender pill is difficult to practice among the fourth-grade pills..."

...

Waves of shock and noise, and coaxing followed one after another toward Jiang Chen...

Papa was like a heavy slap in the face, and it kept slapping Jiang Chen on the face, which was so painful that it was already numb.

His anger seemed to have been extinguished, his eyes became lifeless, as if dead. His whole person stood there like a sculpture, and his heart was full of thoughts and tangled in a mess for a moment. Countless demon hands grabbed him and fell into the abyss and could not be reborn!

He was physically and mentally broken, and felt that he could not climb up no matter how much he climbed.

He worked hard for so long and made great efforts, but he didn't expect the result to be like this.

Crazy... Crazy!

This world is really crazy!

His surname is Lin, who has only been inferior to himself for several years, but what is his surname Chen? He has actually suppressed himself like this?

Why? Why! Why?!

He clenched his teeth and tried hard to restrain his trembling. If he had failed normally, it would be like this, but now he would have failed again... Thinking of this, he shivered all over and his mind suddenly became clear, and he could not imagine the consequences.

"Quiet."

A majestic shout seemed to resound throughout the valley.

For a moment, all the discussion was full of discussion, and the crowded scene suddenly disappeared, and their eyes were all looking at the Doudan platform.

I saw the oldest elder, Gu Ruidegu, who looked solemn and shocking, glanced at the audience. Needless to say, the sound of the bell-like drink came from him.

At this point, even Gu Ruide, who has always supported Mu Lingwei, did not expect that things would change so dramatically.

But no matter what, we have to deal with what is happening in front of us, and then said in a deep voice: "Follow the procedure and the referee will make the final decision after testing the pill."

The two elders Fan Yingguang and Jia Chuanhuang on the referee's seat also stepped onto the Doudan Platform with different expressions.

Elder Fan Yingguang among them took two pills and glanced at Chen Mo who was calm and thought to himself: "Is this kid wrong?"
Chapter completed!