Chapter 770 Fryer
"what happened?"
He Ping, who was watching behind the door, frowned and wanted to go in to solve this fryer crisis.
He also has a different fire himself, and he knows better than Ding Wanli and the other assessors the power of the different fire to burn down the fryer-comparable to the full blow of the Tianjie Yuanshi!
These ordinary protective shields can't stop that terrifying power!
Even if the attendants put up a large protective shield around them, once the furnace is blown up, let alone the young man in white who refines medicine, even other medicine refiners will probably be injured.
But before He Ping could move, he was stopped by a handsome man with silver hair and silver eyes.
"Wait." The voice as clear as running water is not indifferent, with a touch of clearness, like a cool spring in a small stream in summer, which is particularly nice.
He Ping, who was about to step forward, retreated again, without asking, just narrowed his eyes and paid close attention to the refining furnace in front of Yun Qingyan.
The heart that was still a little worried just now calmed down. If this person is willing to take action, then all the problems are not problems.
Seeing that the trembling arc of the cauldron reached a climax, it would fall apart in the next second!
"Take it!" Yun Qingyan's eyes flashed brightly, he withdrew his mental power to keep the cauldron intact, and raised his hand to grab the void.
A mellow elixir flew out of the cauldron instantly and flew towards her hand!
"Bang!" At the same moment, the crumbling cauldron finally lost its last line of defense and burst open with a bang!
In an instant, the fire soared into the sky, and countless dust fragments flew from the small protective cover, and even broke through the transparent protective cover directly, and continued to rush out!
Yun Qingyan's white figure was instantly submerged by dust fragments!
Several blasted sharp iron pieces continued to fly around, and were blocked in front of Ding Wanli and others by the newly raised large protective shield.
Seeing the fryer with their own eyes, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief!
It is better to completely fry the furnace than to not fry it before, as if a head is hanging on the knife holder, waiting for the knife to fall at some point, the taste is too uncomfortable!
Fei Xinxin's eyes widened, staring at the piece of dust and smoke, her hands in her sleeves clenched at some point, and there was a hint of anticipation and excitement in her eyes.
I don't know if the guy is dead or not.
That one shot just now was comparable to a high-level Tianyuan Master's full-strength blow. That guy who was obstructing people's eyes should be dead, right?
Even if he didn't die, under such a tragic explosion, he would be seriously injured and his successor would be powerless!
"Master Gong?" At the moment when the furnace was fried, He Ping, who had planned to rescue him, turned his head back in surprise, wondering why the other party wanted to hold him.
"Don't worry, everyone is fine." The silver-haired man smiled lightly, and there seemed to be a silver light rippling in those strange silver eyes.
The wind and smoke dissipated quickly, revealing the people inside.
The 'juvenile' was dressed in white, his face was so delicate and unpredictable, and the corners of his mouth were smeared with arbitrary arcs, a look like.
Not to mention being injured, even the hair is not messy, and the white clothes are not stained with dust.
The green flames danced around her like a mischievous child.
The 'juvenile' stretched out a fair and slender hand, spread out his five fingers, and the jumping flames quickly circled around her palm, submerging into her palm.
"Examinee No. 16 Yun Qingyan.
Concentration Pill, refining completed. "
Yun Qingyan stretched out her other hand, and a round medicinal pill was quietly sitting in her palm, which was particularly pleasing by the porcelain-white skin.