Hearing Fang Lin's words, Lu Jiuhe almost didn't spray a mouthful of blood on his Qingyan tripod.

Fang Lin looked at Lu Jiuhe's livid face and said, "but it's sloppy to use. Elder martial brother Lu, your Qingyan tripod also looks good. How does it compare with my golden tripod?"

Lu Jiuhe didn't speak and didn't want to speak. At the moment, he was only depressed and jealous.

Elder Zhou couldn't see it anymore. He coughed and said, "well, don't delay. The competition has begun."

With that, someone took the medicine they needed and put it beside them.

Lu Jiuhe was smothered with anger and wanted to take a bad breath depending on the victory or defeat of the competition. Therefore, without delay, he directly opened the furnace for alchemy.

Flames appeared under the Qingyan tripod. Lu Jiuhe also prepared various medicinal materials in proportion and put them aside for use before the furnace was hot.

When they looked at Fang Lin again, they were a little confused.

I saw Fang Lin's Old God sitting there, without any intention of fighting, and even his eyes were slightly closed.

"What's the name of Fang Lin? Only six hours, coagulation pills are not so easy to refine."

"Maybe he doesn't know how to refine pills at all. He must be anxious at this moment."

"Elder martial brother Lu has prepared the medicinal materials, and the outcome of this competition is divided."

···

Lu Jiuhe looked up at Fang Lin. seeing that Fang Lin had not started yet, he couldn't help sneering, and his heart was more stable.

"Although blood clotting pill is not a pill, it is also a kind of non-commercial pill that is difficult to refine. I don't believe your Fang Lin can refine it. Even if he can, he can't compare with me." Lu Jiuhe secretly said in his heart that seeing that the Dan stove was completely hot, he immediately opened the Dan stove and put a single herb into it.

Fang Lin still sat there, as if he had closed his eyes and rested.

The perimeter on the stone platform is also a little confused. What is this Fanglin going to do? Only six hours, time is very urgent, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid it's too late to refine it.

In the twinkling of an eye, an hour has passed, and Fang Lin has not started yet. Many people doubt whether Fang Lin sat there and fell asleep?

In the distance, Meng Wuyou and Mu Yan both looked at each other. Meng Wuyou's face was ugly and he wanted to rush to wake Fang Lin.

"What on earth is this boy doing? Does he want to compete?" Meng Wuyou said angrily.

Mu Yan frowned slightly. Although she was also very confused, she was still quite rational and said, "maybe he has his own plan. Let's wait and see what happens. It doesn't look like Fang Lin is unsure."

Meng Wu jumped out of anxiety and said, "it's been an hour. It's really too late before he starts."

Muyan shook her head and motioned Meng Wuyou to calm down. Now it's useless to say anything, but Fang Lin's own.

Lu Jiuhe had put all the medicinal materials into the Dan stove, and covered it. Between the rising flames, wisps of white smoke rose from the Dan stove.

Lu Jiuhe smiled and looked at Fang Lin sitting there without fighting. He was in a particularly good mood.

Among the crowd, Lu Xiaoqing clenched her small fist and secretly worried about Fang Lin.

Kang Lu stood with several formal disciples, the injury on his face was still there, but his eyes were full of resentment.

"No, it's boring."

"Really, this Fang Lin is simply looking for people to be happy."

"It's disgraceful to show off your ability without ability."

···

Some people left one after another, and at this time, Fang Lin finally opened his eyes.

"Almost." Fang Lin said secretly in his heart, and then stood up with a calm face and bright eyes.

"Look, Fang Lin is moving."

"Almost two hours have passed, and he should be too late at this time."

"What was he doing before? Was he really sleeping?"

···

Seeing Fang Lin seemed to be about to start, those who were ready to leave stopped again, and were patient to look again.

Lu Jiuhe's disdainful. It's almost two hours now. It's too late to start at this time.

Elder Zhou sighed slightly. Although he was optimistic about Fang Lin, it was really impossible for him to make it in time now.

Unless you are a real alchemist, you have a 50% chance of refining it in the next time.

Under everyone's gaze, Fang Lin stretched and moved his hands and feet, as if a person had just woken up.

Everyone was speechless. Looking at this, was Fang Lin really sleeping just now?

Lu Jiuhe's mouth rose, almost ready to laugh.

After some activity, Fang Lin opened the Dan stove. Then, he did something that made everyone dumbfounded.

Fang Lin directly poured all the medicinal materials into the Dan stove without making a fire or allocating the proportion of medicinal materials, so he directly poured them in.

Everyone is stupid. Is Fang Lin crazy? Or did he abandon himself?

Even those Dan Tong disciples who have not refined Dan also feel unimaginable. Are you so refined? Not even a fire? Don't allocate the proportion of medicinal materials?

Lu Jiuhe laughed with contempt on his face. In his opinion, Fang Lin's behavior was simply a layman who had never refined Dan. How could he pour all the herbs into the Dan stove as soon as he came up?

Elder Zhou coughed repeatedly. Fang Lin's behavior stunned him. He didn't expect Fang Lin to be so unrestrained as soon as he came up.

"This boy, did he really abandon himself?" Meng Wuyou in the distance, his face full of disappointment, shook his head and sighed.

Mu Yan stopped talking. She didn't know how to explain Fang Lin's behavior at all. Maybe it was more appropriate to describe it as self abandonment.

"Alas, a good genius, so unbearable."

"Unfortunately, although we lost to Lu Jiuhe, if we hone it for a few more years, we can achieve something."

"This square forest is really a little ridiculous."

···

There was more discussion around, and there were endless sarcasm and ridicule.

Fang Lin turned a deaf ear and patted the Dan furnace, and the flame rose from under it.

After the flame appeared, Fang Lin sat on the ground again and waited silently.

In the twinkling of an eye, three hours later, the fragrance of Dan had already floated from Lu Jiuhe, while only a strange smell came out from Fang Lin.

"Elder martial brother Lu's elixir is almost enough."

"This Dan fragrance is so mellow that I'm afraid it can reach medium quality."

"Medium quality should be OK. Elder martial brother Lu deserves his reputation."

···

When everyone praised Lu Jiuhe, Fang Lin stood up again and looked at the Dante stove.

Bang!!!

Suddenly, Fang Lin slapped it out and slapped it on the Jin Yanding with a very simple way.

One palm falls, the second palm connects, and then another palm!

Three palms in a row, all in the same place. After the three palms, the flame was in full bloom, and a strange wave occurred from the Dan furnace.