All the audience was instantly excited. They had watched too many stage competitions and life-and-death duels.

I feel a little tired of reading too much, but today is different.

Although there was no key point in the showdown between Bai Chen and Qin Kelan, Bai Chen vomited blood in the end, which was enough for them to use it as a topic of conversation after dinner.

Now Bai Chen is on the court again and continues to provoke Qin Youwei.

He even used external skills as a bet on the lottery.

They don’t care whether Bai Chen has used the skills to go out. Just talking about this bet is full of highlights.

These viewers have never seen the duel between alchemists, and now they have opened their eyes.

Long Tu Xiao looked at the ring coldly: "Is this kid crazy?"

"I think he actually bet on the alchemy with the people of Danqi Sect, and he has never died."

"And it's a bet against Qin Youwei. Qin Youwei's level of alchemy is not a flaw. Although it was a bit of a trick to refining the Little Pill King before, his level has definitely reached the level of a master, and he is seeking death."

On the other hand, Mu Sansheng also responded with cold eyes, and the junior brother beside him looked at Mu Sansheng with a strange look.

"Senior brother, do you recognize this person?"

"A idiot who overestimates himself."

"That's true. The level of alchemy refining in Danqi Sect is obvious to all. Not to mention Qingzhou City, even if it is compared with Shu, it is still among the top ten. Compared with Qin Youwei, he is definitely a humiliation for his own elixir."

On the ring, Qin Youwei had already determined the result, and as everyone thought, he easily won.

Does this need to be compared?

The result is obvious that a person who came out of the dilapidated mountain gate of the Infinite Sect actually compared himself to his elixir.

It's really a big deal!

This time, not only do I have to win, but also have to pay back all the humiliation he attached to me before!

Qin Youwei sneered: "I want to bet with you and refine the Three Yang Pills!"

Bai Chen grinned, and he guessed that Qin Youwei would choose the Three Yang Pill, but this was just right for his wishes.

If it is other pills, you may not have the materials on you.

But these three Yang pills were just carried with you, otherwise Bai Chen would not have taken the initiative to provoke.

The highest-grade elixir that Qin Youwei can refine now is definitely the Three Yang Pills, which can also be judged from this.

Although Qin Youwei looked down on him, he would definitely get the highest level of elixir when he wanted to refine it.

So the Three Yang Pills must be his only choice. Bai Chen saw through Qin Youwei's courage, and that's the level.

Qin Youwei placed the Jade King Ding and Fire Glazed Lilac again, signaled to his fellow disciples around him, and immediately began to refine alchemy.

"Take all the materials out!"

Qin Youwei was proud of his heart. He brought a full twenty pieces of Sanyang Pill materials for this stage display. He used ten pieces before, but now he still has at least ten pieces.

Qin Youwei is familiar with the art. After all, he just refined it once before. Compared to this, the three Yang pills were more smooth and coherent.

Bai Chen sat on the ground without any haste, untied the cauldron and ink marks on his waist!

He took out his herb bag from his arms. The herb bag contained dozens of flower and grass materials. Each one was chopped up by Bai Chen and then packed into a small bag.

As an alchemist, cauldron and herbal bags are all essential.

If any alchemist forgets to bring one, he will definitely be an unqualified alchemist.

"Hey, why are the ingredients in his herbal bags broken?"

"If you chop these materials up, you may have lost your spirituality long ago. How can you refine the alchemy?"

The stems, leaves, stems, and petals are all in pieces. Even ordinary people know that alchemists generally need fresh materials.

In fact, for Bai Chen, whether the materials are fresh or not is irrelevant at all, as long as the materials are not wrong, there is no big problem.

And if it is chopped, you can carry more materials with you. After all, this is reality, and there is no space to wrap in the game.

"Look, this kind of idiot is worthy of coming to have a friendship with me." Mu Sansheng said to his junior brother beside him.

"It's indeed idiotic, I don't know who taught the disciples."

Bai Chen ignored the laughter and mockery in the audience, took out the flint and made a fire on his own.

Then put the material into the cauldron and hold the cauldron with one hand.

"Huh? Wouldn't he get burned with the cauldron like this?"

"Is he refining an alchemy or baking his palms?"

On the Zuixian Tower, two old men were sitting at the wine table, one with red face and pale hair, and the other with pale face and black hair.

The old man with white face and black hair looked at the ring from a distance, and his eyes that he had disapproved suddenly became solemn.

The old man suddenly called the wine glass in his hand and landed heavily on the table. The wine glass actually made a glass print on the table.

"Impossible! Take the chestnut from the fire! How could someone use this alchemy technique in the small Qingzhou City?"

The old man with red face and white hair was originally lying on the table, as if he was drunk and still not awake. When he heard the cry of the old man with white face and black hair, he casually supported his body and burped: "Old ghost, burp... you have read it wrong."

"You misread it? You can see it yourself!" The white-faced and black-haired pointed at the ring more than ten feet away from the window, and her eyes could not hide her astonishment.

The old man with red face and white hair rubbed his sleepy eyes. He originally looked at him casually, but his eyes were still a little confused. He rubbed him again, looked again... and rubbed again...

The originally casual face had become dull and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Put oil on the fire! This is how to add oil on the fire! Use toner to pour turbid pill fire to stimulate the ignition spiritual energy and increase the temperature of the pill fire!"

"Just kid? Where did that kid come from? We have been practicing this method for twenty years before we can achieve a small success, but judging from this kid's technique, he is very familiar with it, and he doesn't look like a beginner at all!"

"Impossible...Drawn..." The old man with red face and white hair seemed to be unable to accept the scene in front of him. He kept closing his eyes, opening and closing, and opening his movements were funny like an old naughty boy: "Dreaming is definitely a dream, don't look at the old ghost... This must be because we have drunk too much."

The old black-haired man grabbed the old white-haired man's beard: "You are not ashamed, let me see clearly! That kid's level of alchemy is definitely not inferior to us."

The old man with black hair knows the temperament of the old man with white hair. He is as casual as a child. And when encountering some unacceptable things, he mostly adopts this kind of evasive attitude.

The old man with white hair was furious when he heard this! He slapped the table hard: "Fuck, how could I be worse than that boy?"

At this moment, Bai Chen once again used the alchemy techniques. These techniques were automatically learned as the alchemy skills were upgraded, and there was no stranger or badness.

It’s like a cyclist who can ride a bicycle, even if he hasn’t been riding a bicycle for ten years, he will never forget how to ride it.

"Return to the light!" The two old men suddenly burst into an exclamation, and the two old men's eyes widened, as if they were about to burst out their eyes.

Bai Chen on the ring had no idea that his alchemy process had completely fallen into the eyes of two experts.

After one stick of incense, Bai Chen finally stopped after using the method of returning light to completely penetrate the alchemy energy into the cauldron.

Bai Chen wiped the sweat on his forehead and let out a sigh of relief. Qin Youwei was still busy not far away. Seeing that he was about to finish, he was a little busy at this moment, he was immediately happy.

"alright?"

"That's fine?"

"Look at Qin Youwei, he hasn't been healed yet. This kid must have refined a furnace of waste pills."

"Abandoned pill? Even if it is abandoned pill, you still need skills. I guess this kid has refined a furnace of ashes."

After waiting for a few quarters of an hour, Qin Youwei finally stopped and was about to sweat, but when he found Bai Chen looking at him playfully, he was immediately angry.

"What do you think you can steal the master by just a few glances?" Qin Youwei mocked.

"Stop talking nonsense, open the tripod."

Qin Youwei was more confident this time. Although the tripod had not been opened, the refining process was much smoother than before. He had a premonition that this time, the pills would definitely not be less than last time.

Qin Youwei intended to show off, so he did not refuse and turned over the Jade King Cauldron on the tray. Five highlights shining with silver light in the ashes attracted everyone's attention.

"Five, this time there are five!" That breathtaking silver brilliance instantly swells to an unparalleled level.

Qin Youwei's expression became even more arrogant, and his eyes kept scanning Bai Chen.

When everyone's eyes moved away from the five Three Yang Pills on the tray and fell on Bai Chen, they were already full of pity and sympathy.

It's your own fault!

You said you were so good, and you had to compete with Qin Youwei for alchemy.

What is this not to bring shame on oneself?

Qin Youwei had already looked at Bai Chen with the eyes of the winner: "Junior brother, take a tray and put the ashes for him."

Sofa? That's for sure.

Can anyone master alchemy?

People who don’t know how to practice alchemy think they have collected all the materials and throw them into the cauldron. Not to mention the elixir, they have become elixirs, and there is not even the waste elixir. They will only be a pile of elixirs burned to ashes.

Bai Chen tilted the cauldron and made a sound of slapping on the metal tray.

Everyone's eyes changed from watching the excitement and ridicule to being shocked and puzzled...

Everyone felt breathing difficulties and could not believe what was happening in front of them.

Is it an illusion?

It must be an illusion, how is it possible?

How could it be that there was no furnace ashes at all? More than a dozen Sanyang pills on the tray were shining with the same light.

No, it is even more shining, and every pill is shining with each other.

There is no dust concealment, and the fragrance of medicine overlaps, which is even more intense and stirs up everyone's nerves.

Qin Youwei's body could no longer move, and the Jade King Cauldron in his hand fell to the ground with a slight sound. If the Jade King Cauldron had not been of good quality, it would have probably been broken.

"Fake it! This is definitely fake, this is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!" Qin Youwei trembled his lips, but his heart kept roaring.
Chapter completed!