Chapter 132 The Secret Technique of Alchemy, Nine Heavens Dragon Claws

Ding!

The bell in Xiaoya's hand shook lightly, making a pleasant bell sound, and everyone looked at the display stand in unison again.

It seems that he is also upset by Zhuo Fan's arrogance, and Xiaoya's face has become slightly colder than before. Originally, the Baidan event was an event held by Huayulou for decades. She was really proud, proud and honored to be able to judge this event.

But who would have thought that a crooked thing like Zhuo Fan would appear on the way to disrupt the situation. His arrogant attitude, like Yelang's arrogant stupidity, suddenly lowered the power of this event by several grades.

In an instant, he went from being tall to being short and poor! This made her face lose its luster in an instant.

Originally, as a judgment, she should have driven this ignorant out without hesitation. But the most irritating thing is that Zhuo Fan's reasons were too good, and she was speechless. In the end, I can only leave this dandy son to show off in this first place.

Seeing his arrogant and complacent look, not only those alchemists were angry, but she also gritted her teeth in hatred. But there was no way, she could only take a deep breath, try to calm herself down, and announce the next round of pill competition, hoping to drive this kid away as soon as possible.

"The topic of the second round of pill competition is the refining of third-grade pills!"

Xiaoya's crisp voice sounded in front of everyone's ears. When everyone heard it, their eyes lit up and they showed bright smiles.

Third-rank pills are good, these hundred people are also third-rank alchemists for the second time, and they still can’t make a third-rank pill?

But at this moment, the Huayulou disciple who accompanied them all handed a storage ring to the alchemy master beside them.

I couldn't help but be stunned. Before everyone could react, Xiaoya's voice sounded again: "Please use the medicinal materials provided by Huayulou to refine, and don't mix private goods in the refining, otherwise it will be punished as fraud."

"But... there are all the medicinal materials of the second-grade medicinal herbs, are you mistaken?"

However, as soon as Xiaoya's voice fell, an alchemist couldn't help screaming out, and then the other alchemists also screamed.

Ignoring their shouts, Xiaoya still said lightly: "This time, the pill quality is the first priority, the second is the speed, the top 50 will enter the third round, and the rest will be eliminated!"

"Hey, judge, the medicinal materials you gave me are wrong, they are all second-grade medicinal materials, how could it be possible to make third-grade pills?"

There was still a lot of noise in the back, and the twenty alchemy masters in front were sneering and igniting the fire of Yuan Li in their hands.

These idiots still haven't penetrated the exam questions this time. The second round of the test is not for you to simply refine a third-grade pill, but to consider the pill recipe of your alchemist.

All third-grade pills are mostly refined from third-grade pills. However, many second-grade pills can actually be made into third-grade pills. However, ordinary refining, naturally, cannot be refined. Only through the interaction between the medicinal materials and the interaction during the refining process, all the medicinal powers in the medicinal materials can be drawn out to form a third-grade pill.

This takes into account whether the pill formula in the alchemist's hand is enough.

In the ring given by Huayulou, there are a lot of second-grade medicinal materials, but there are only three to five kinds, which may be upgraded to third-grade medicinal herbs in refining.

Next, it is how to draw out all the medicinal power of these medicinal materials, from the second grade to the third grade. With such an alchemy recipe, the top 20 alchemy masters are naturally rich. But the alchemists at the back were completely dumbfounded, and some were still struggling with Huayulou giving the wrong herbs and forcibly defending.

However, the disciples of Huayulou were all silent, and looked at them with disdain from time to time.

Zhuo Fan got the ring, played with it in his hand, and thought about the pill recipe in his mind.

Others are distressed that there are too few pills in their hands, how should they start?

Zhuo Fan is also distressed, but he is not distressed that there are too few pills. On the contrary, he was worried that there were too many pills, which one should he choose, so that the poisonous medicine king lost his heart.

"Young Master Song..." Suddenly, Xiaoya looked at Zhuo Fan with schadenfreude and said, "Everyone else has already started alchemy, why didn't you, the champion of the first round of the alchemy competition, do not do it? You shouldn't even practise second-rank alchemy. Don't come out."

"Hehehe... This kid isn't that bad yet!"

However, before Zhuo Fan spoke, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King sneered and said sarcastically, "I guess he is also wondering why you gave him the medicinal materials of the second-grade pill, hahaha..."

As soon as these words came out, the top 20 alchemy masters all laughed out loud, Tao Danniang shook her head helplessly and continued to refine her alchemy. In the end, the one who can compete with the poisonous drug king must be the old woman.

There was only one person, who never smiled, and kept staring at Zhuo Fan's direction with thinking in his eyes. This person is Liu Yizhen.

He always felt that Zhuo Fan was a hidden person.

Raising his brows slightly, Zhuo Fan glanced at everyone sideways, and chuckled softly: "Hehehe... I originally thought that as the champion of the first round, I should let you rookies in alchemy, lest others say Lao Tzu bullied you. But since you are so eager to lose to Lao Tzu, then Lao Tzu will let you have a good look at what is real alchemy."

The voice fell, and everyone glared at each other!

Where did this kid come from? He is so outrageous that he dares to call us alchemy rookies. Is it really unreasonable?

But the next moment, everyone's eyes were all stunned.

"The secret technique of alchemy, the Nine Heavens Dragon Claws!"

With a secret voice in his heart, Zhuo Fan suddenly condensed in his eyes,

With the flick of his fingers, dozens of medicinal herbs flew into the sky in unison. Immediately afterwards, the fire of Yuan Li suddenly burst out in his hand.

The next moment, when I heard a dragon roar, the flame suddenly turned into a giant dragon and rushed towards the medicinal herbs in the air.

The dragon mouth opened slightly and swallowed a piece of medicinal material in the air. And as soon as the medicinal material entered the dragon's mouth, it instantly turned into medicinal liquid, without the slightest delay.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and everyone present, especially the alchemist, could not help but take a deep breath.

What kind of alchemy is this mother's alchemy? It can actually refine medicinal materials in an instant.

Even the poisonous hand medicine king with the strongest alchemy skills here, although he refines the medicinal materials quickly, there are steps, at least people can see the process of refining the medicinal materials into medicinal liquid with the naked eye.

However, Zhuo Fan's hand seemed to completely violate the law of alchemy, and even directly turned the medicinal materials into medicinal liquid. While others were still trying to refine the medicinal materials, he had already refined all the medicinal materials and held them in his palm.

Roar!

With another whisper, the fire dragon refined all the medicinal materials and turned it into a fire dragon storm that swept over Zhuo Fan's hands. The dozens of medicinal liquids were quietly separated from each other in the storm, without any intersection at all.

Next, just wait for Zhuo Fan to mix them together and make a medicinal pill.

However, he was not in a hurry, just looked at everyone with a sneer, and said lightly: "Rookie, it's not your turn to point fingers and criticize your alchemy. Compared with Laozi, you are still far behind!"

He was still as arrogant and domineering as before, but at this moment, when everyone heard it, they were so deafening.

If Zhuo Fan said this before, people regarded him as a lie of a brazen swinger. Now, it is simply a severe admonition from an alchemy master.

What qualifications do these people have to refute in front of others?

Even the Poisonous Medicine King was already stunned at this moment.

How could he have imagined that such a stupefied boy on weekdays would have such a skill in alchemy thaumaturgy that even he, the number one alchemist in Tianyu, didn't know it.

"Master, this... what exactly is this technique?" Yan Fu blinked and asked stammeringly.

After taking a few deep breaths, the Poison Hand Medicine King tried to open his mouth several times, but he couldn't open his mouth. In the end, he reprimanded angrily: "When refining your pills, how can there be so many questions?"

But in my heart, I already hated it. Looking at Zhuo Fan at the same time, for the first time there was a solemn meaning. And in that dignified, there is also a trace of murderous aura.

After all, this time, Zhuo Fan really threatened his position as the number one alchemist in Tianyu.

Seeing everything in his eyes, Zhuo Fan didn't care, he still looked at the Poison Hand Medicine King with contempt, pointed to the flame storm in his hand and said: "Elder Yan, if you don't hurry up to refine your medicinal materials, I can I won't wait for you, the champion of the second round is still Lao Tzu's."

A flush flashed across his face, and the poisonous hand medicine king was so angry that his beard was upturned, his chest couldn't help heaving up and down, but he couldn't say a word.

Because this time, he is really... speechless, although he is not convinced, but his heart has long been convinced!

On the main stage, Chu Qingcheng and the others were already dumbfounded! Who would have thought that Zhuo Fan would have done nothing if he didn't make a move, and once he made a move, the audience would be shocked, and even the poisonous hand medicine king could do nothing.

Who is the King of Poisonous Medicine, that is the number one alchemist in Tianyu. He was silent in the face of Zhuo Fan's provocation, which can only prove one thing. He admitted defeat in his heart, but he didn't admit it with his mouth!

"That's great, your husband is awesome!" Xiao Dandan flushed with excitement and rejoiced.

The owner of Qinghua seems to be still a little confused, can't believe it is true, and murmured: "I'm not dreaming, that kid actually makes the King of Poison Hand Medicine unmatched?"

"Yeah, I really underestimated this kid before." The owner of Peony also blinked, let out a long breath, looked at the owner of Qinghua, and said, "Senior sister, pinch me to see if I'm dreaming. That kid , how could it be so powerful?"

Shaking his head, the blue-and-white landlord didn't know why, so he turned to look at Chu Qingcheng: "Qingcheng, did you choose him as your husband because you knew that he was not a thing in the pool? Otherwise, how could the chief landlord of our dignified world do this? Marry the son of a third-rate family?"

A blush flashed on his cheeks, Chu Qingcheng gave the blue-and-white landlord a white look: "Senior sister, don't make fun of me. At that time, I was disheartened and just wanted to live and die with Huayulou. But I was also afraid that the lonely soul would have nothing to rely on, see He is similar to Qingtian, so I dedicate myself to him for the time being. Although I have seen him with peculiar alchemy techniques before, I would never have imagined that he could make the dignified poison-hand medicine king speechless!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in surprise.

"This kid is really hidden." With a long sigh, the blue-and-white landlord turned his eyes and said, "But at least, we can entrust the survival of Huayulou to one person. I hope that with him and Aunt Tao, we can save Huayulou from danger."

Chu Qingcheng and the host of Peony nodded one after another, and when they looked at Zhuo Fan with a reckless face below, for no reason, there was a rare peace in Chu Qingcheng's heart for several years.

Maybe this is to rely on it!

Chu Qingcheng thought to himself, looking at Zhuo Fan, his eyes became more gentle...