The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 35: : Bidan furnace? Mad at you!

　　"Brother Lu, come on!"

　　 "Teach the arrogant Fang Lin hard!"

　　 "Brother Lu, don't show mercy!"

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　　 When Lu Jiuhe appeared, it caused many official disciples to shout. Obviously, there are many people who support Lu Jiuhe.

　　 Lu Jiuhe smiled, surrounded by the crowd, calmly came to the central area of ​​the altar and bowed to the old man named Zhou on the stone platform.

　　The old man surnamed Zhou slightly nodded and said: "Fang Lin has not arrived yet, wait a moment."

　　 Hearing the words, there was a sudden uproar among the crowd. Many people felt that Fang Lin was too rude. The elder and Lu Jiuhe were here. It is too much for a disciple of your district to not show up yet. .

　　 The smile on Lu Jiuhe's face narrowed, and he said to the old man surnamed Zhou: "Elder, what if Fang Lin is late?"

　　The old man surnamed Zhou looked at Lu Jiuhe, and said lightly: "Wait for two more sticks of incense, if Fang Lin doesn't show up, he is considered to have conceded."

　　 Lu Jiuhe is a bit dissatisfied, why wait for Liangzhuxiang? Can't you wait for a stick of incense?

　　 But this is Elder Zhou's decision, and Lu Jiuhe can only complain in his heart.

　　 Soon, the effort of a stick of incense passed, Fang Lin hadn't appeared yet, and the discussion among the crowd was louder. Even the disciples of Dantong who silently supported Fang Lin in their hearts wondered if Fang Lin had flinched. Up.

　　 Lu Jiuhe stood on the altar, the smile on his face gradually deepened, and after waiting for a stick of incense, if Fang Lin did not show up, then he would have won without fighting.

　　 Although it's a pity to win without fighting, at least he saved his face and Bai Nianzhi. Lu Jiuhe was hopeful that Fang Lin would not appear the best at this moment.

　　 The old man surnamed Zhou secretly wondered, where did Fang Lin go? Why doesn't this point come? Could it really be a withdrawal? It shouldn't.

　　 Two people, Meng Wuyou and Mu Yan, who were following this match in the distance, also secretly became anxious. Meng Wuyou even went to Fang Lin's yard to find Fang Lin.

　　, Zhao Dengming and Wu Zhen, who were also in the dark, had smiles on their faces, and Fang Lin did not appear to suit them.

　　 The second pillar incense was also slowly burning, gradually after more than half of it, at the moment it was almost noon, Fang Lin still did not appear.

　　 Some people scattered around one after another, thinking that Fang Lin would not show up, and there was no need to stay.

　　 Just when everyone felt that Fang Lin was afraid to show up, Fang Lin ran all the way into the crowd.

　　 "Sorry! I slept too soundly and got up late, right?" Fang Lin said grinning.

　　 Everyone was speechless, even the elder Zhou on the stone platform, his face became a little weird.

　　 "What is it? We are all waiting for him, he is still sleeping?"

　　"It’s really rude not to put all of us in the eyes!"

　　"This kind of person should just admit defeat, and why do they come here to be embarrassed?"

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　　 For a while, Fang Lin’s words aroused condemnation from many people, and they were furious, as if they had suffered a great humiliation.

　　 Lu Jiuhe looked gloomy and said: "Fang Lin, everyone is waiting for you, but you are here so late, what should be the sin?"

　　 Fang Lin glanced at Lu Jiuhe and said, "Brother, what are you doing so early? You said it will start at noon, but you came early in the morning. Did you intentionally embarrass me?"

　　 Lu Jiuhe’s expression is particularly wonderful, and there are people like you. It’s obviously that you came late by yourself, but you still raked in the back. How can you be so shameless?

　　 Elder Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed, pretending to be reprimanded: "Fang Lin, I have been waiting for you for so long, you are too lost."

　　 Fang Lin quickly confessed the crime to Elder Zhou, Elder Zhou did not say much, turning a blind eye to Fang Lin's late behavior.

　　 Lu Jiuhe snorted, and didn't get entangled any more. The real contest was in alchemy, not in tongues.

　　 Elder Zhou looked around and motioned for everyone to calm down.

　　 After the noise of the entire altar altar gradually disappeared, Elder Zhou exclaimed: "Today, the old man presided over the alchemy competition between Lu Jiuhe and Fang Lin at the altar altar. If Lu Jiuhe wins, Fang Lin apologizes, Fang Linsheng , Then Hundred Years Zhizhi will return to Fang Lin, do you two understand?"

　　 Fang Lin and Lu Jiuhe both nod their heads. There is no doubt about this. It has already been clarified.

　　 Elder Zhou said again: "This competition will take the blood clotting pill as the topic. The material will be provided to you. You will prepare the pill yourself. The time limit is six hours. Let's start."

As soon as 　　's words fell, Lu Jiuhe slapped Jiugong's bag, and a pale blue pill fell in front of him with a thud.

　　"This is Qingyan Ding. It seems that only high-class disciples can have it."

　　 "No, the first-class disciples don't have a Qingyan tripod, but they need to go to the Dan Pavilion to exchange them."

　　 "That's right, this Qingyan tripod is considered a relatively expensive pill furnace in Dan Pavilion, and only high-class disciples with rich family background can get it."

　　 "Senior Brother Lu seems to attach great importance to this competition, and even Qingyan Ding took it out."

　　"Fang Lin has just become an inferior disciple, so he can only use the most common black stone cauldron to refine alchemy."

　　 "I've lost, there is nothing to discuss."

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　　 Lu Jiuhe’s Qingyan Ding made many people feel sorry for Lin, but more people ridiculed Fang Lin. You are a low-level disciple, and you have to challenge the high-level disciple. One Qingyan tripod from Jiuhe is enough to make Fang Lin retreat in trouble?

　　 Lu Jiuhe glanced contemptuously at Fang Lin~IndoMTL.com~ It was this one that made Lu Jiuhe completely stupid.

　　 In front of Fang Lin, there was a golden alchemy furnace, and Lu Jiuhe's eyes were blinded by the twinkling golden light.

　　 There was also a burst of exclamation from the people around. Those people who were still discussing Qingyanding were shocked by the Jin Yanding that Fang Lin had touched at this moment, and they couldn't say a word with their open mouth.

　　"Why, this, this pill furnace is so flashing!" A pill boy said stupidly.

　　 An official disciple next to him gave him a disdainful look, and said: "You flash your head, this is Jin Yanding."

After 　　 said, the face of this formal disciple suddenly showed envy.

　　"This is the Golden Flame Ding. It seems that there are only five in the Pill Pavilion, and the first-class disciples are not eligible to redeem it. I heard that Fang Lin received the first prize for a great pill furnace. I didn’t expect it to be the Golden Flame Ding. This is envy I'm dead!" The formal disciple muttered to himself.

　　 Lu Jiuhe stared blankly at the Jin Yanding in front of Fang Lin, and then at his Qingyanding. He felt like crying without tears and wishing to get into the cracks in the ground.

　　 This is so irritating. I took out the Qingyan Ding by myself, just to hit Fang Lin, you backhanded out the Jin Yanding. This is like slapped slaps on your face.

　　 Lu Jiuhe is very depressed, but more envy and jealousy. Why can you own the Golden Flame Ding as an inferior disciple? I have been a superior disciple for many years, but I can only use the Qingyan Ding?

　　 Fang Lin touched the Jin Yanding and deliberately sighed loudly: "Oh, there is no good pill furnace. You can only use this Jin Yanding to make do with it~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest All of the serialized works are at ~IndoMTL.com~