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Chapter 2310 Eighth Rank Alchemist

The expressions of the three were serious.

Frowning.

And he shook his head from time to time, sometimes with a look of shock.

A few minutes passed, and the three of them didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. They all looked shocked and puzzled.

...

"what happened?"

"It must be that the pill refined by this kid is too rubbish."

"It must be. It is an insult to insist on this kind of elixir. That kid is insulting the alchemy world."

"Just announce the result."

"What's the matter with the pill that even the referee elders can't make it out?"

...

There were discussions in the square.

The three old elders have no real power, their cultivation base is not too high, and they don't know much about alchemy, but they have a unique grasp of the grade of firm pills.

They are also pill appraisers.

Now they don't say a word?

What does it mean?

Identification level is not enough?

Or... is this pill too rubbish? An insult to the appraiser?

Yue Wanshan couldn't wait any longer and said: "Three elders, just say what you want, it's not a problem if you hang around like this."

Several elders of Dan Pavilion also said: "It's okay to announce the result directly, I see how crazy the kid is."

Yi Yourong also said slightly, "Say what you have."

Yin Changfeng said: "Speak!"

He had a smile on his face.

He didn't bribe the three old elders, because he didn't need to bribe, he was sure to win this competition, and he still needed to bribe the referee?

"Ahem..."

A white-haired elder coughed and looked at Long Fei earnestly, and said slightly: "With all due respect, I have never seen this kind of elixir."

The words are not finished yet.

The disciples of Dange laughed loudly.

"Hahaha……"

"Trash, the elixirs refined are naturally waste elixirs."

"What is it, come to teach us?"

...

The smile on Yin Changfeng's face was even wider.

The elder pressed his hands slightly, and continued: "I have never seen this kind of elixir, but the grade of this elixir..."

Having said that, the three of them looked at each other and made eye contact.

The other two elders nodded.

The white-haired elder said: "It should be above level eight!"

The voice fell.

The audience was shocked, and thousands of people in the entire square fell silent instantly, and needles could be heard.

Yin Changfeng couldn't react a bit, and there was still a faint confident smile on his expression, but the smile was a little stiff, and his expression slowly distorted.

Zhao Yitian is also an idiot.

immediately.

He immediately jumped up and cursed angrily, "Old man, have you seen it clearly? Eighth-level panacea, why don't you say that the panacea he refined is a panacea?"

"I think the three of you are old and confused."

Zhao Yitian's anger fell.

Many disciples of Dan Pavilion immediately shouted: "Impossible."

"Is he the one who refines the eighth grade elixir?"

"Why don't you go to heaven?"

"You also have to convince us, eighth grade elixir? Are you sure you don't have old eyesight?"

Eighth grade pill!

What concept?

An existence that is unimaginable.

Even if the eighth-rank alchemists in the entire Zhao country can be counted on one hand, there are not many in the entire Zhenwu Continent, but he has refined the eighth-rank pill?

how can that be possible?

and.

What did the white-haired elder say?

Grade eight or above.

That is to say, it is not only the eighth level, it may be the ninth-level elixir, or even the earth-level elixir, and it is possible to be higher.

Yin Changfeng's face became ugly, and his eyes were fixed on Yi Yourong.

Yi Yourong also looked confused.

She was a little overwhelmed.

"Eighth grade elixir?" Yi Yourong murmured, "Is it possible?"

She couldn't believe it.

Xiaodie giggled and said, "Sister Yi,

Aaron is great, right? He gave us three pills yesterday, and our injuries healed immediately. "

The thin monkey said: "The boss is domineering!"

Yi Yourong looked at Xiaodie and the others seriously again, with mixed feelings in her heart, and she felt very uncomfortable. She once suspected Long Fei, thinking that he could not make alchemy at all.

Treat the pill that Long Fei gave her as 'rabbit shit'.

But……

It turns out she was wrong.

Very wrong.

Feeling very uncomfortable, Long Fei was at a loss.

Yi Yourong looked at Long Fei standing in the crowd, his calm and unmoving appearance, like a god-level powerhouse, his aura was indescribable.

Long Fei looked at Yi Yourong and said, "How is it? Isn't your man handsome?"

Yi Yourong's face turned cold, and she gave Long Fei a hard look, then she let out her anger, and a voice crushed her, "Why are you arguing, are you rebelling?"

The powerful coercion crushed.

The audience immediately fell silent.

Yi Yourong stepped forward and said, "Three elders, have you identified it clearly?"

"How many products are there?"

Seeing that Yi Yourong calmed down slightly, the white-haired elder said, "I guarantee with my head that the grade of this elixir is definitely higher than grade 8, because the three of us only have grade 8 identification techniques, so we can't identify its quality." Specific product number."

Yi Yourong felt relieved, and secretly said: "What a fellow!"

far away.

Gui Qingshan, who had just returned, was also shocked in his heart, "I can actually refine a elixir that surpasses the eighth rank, good, good, good, hahaha..."

at this time.

There was a man whose face was livid and very ugly.

It's like eating shit.

Yin Changfeng yelled heavily: "I don't accept it, what is he? He has refined the eighth grade elixir? What kind of alchemist is he?"

"I suspect you are in collusion."

"Yi Yourong, Yi Yourong, I really underestimated you, I never thought you would do this to me?" Yin Changfeng was extremely angry.

Not just him.

All Dan Pavilion disciples refused to accept it.

There are also many supporters of Yin Changfeng who are also dissatisfied, many of them are elders and hold important positions.

They also refused to accept.

Yi Yourong wanted to speak, but... Long Fei pulled her down behind him, as if protecting his wife, and said with a faint smile, "Yin Changfeng, you won't admit you lost, right?"

"Your seventh-rank alchemy master is awesome?"

"What level of alchemist am I?"

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you, I am an eighth-rank alchemist!"

The voice fell.

There was an uproar in the audience.

Yi Yourong, who was guarded by Long Fei, was shocked immediately. Looking at Long Fei's back, a heart of admiration suddenly rose in his heart.

Rank eight alchemist...

Yin Changfeng laughed coldly, "Hahaha... You said that the eighth grade is the eighth grade? Who would believe it?"

Long Fei laughed and said, "I knew you wouldn't believe it!"

During the conversation.

Long Fei walked to a black stone in front of the alchemy pavilion, which was a stone for testing the level of alchemists. Long Fei released his alchemy with his right hand.

Immediately afterwards.

The black stone was bright, climbing up section by section.

Finally, it was fixed at the position of eight.

Rank eight alchemist! !

Yin Changfeng is an idiot.

Long Fei turned around and looked at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Did you see clearly?"

"I endured you for three days."

"I almost went crazy."

"Now!"

"Take your life!!"