The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 373: : 9 premium Bailudan
Guo Zhen's expression changed drastically, and his pill furnace was shaken uncontrollably. This is a big problem.
"Shaking the three mountains, I didn't think it was so powerful!" Guo Zhen secretly gritted his teeth, his face getting ugly.
Seeing that Fang Lin's third palm was about to fall, Guo Zhen quickly shot, and the purple flame rose up and turned into a whirlpool, protecting Wuyueding.
Boom!
The third palm fell suddenly under everyone's gaze, Fang Lin's Shen Longding suddenly fell to the ring, restoring calm.
And Guo Zhen's Five-Yue Ding, under the protection of the Soul Pill Fire, was finally not affected by the third attack.
However, the corners of Fang Lin's mouth were still curved, and it seemed that Guo Zhen had escaped the third shock of the Three Mountains by relying on the Fire of Soul and Fate.
But the shaking of the three mountains still affected the process of Guo Zhen's alchemy.
Sure enough, although the soul and life pill fire avoided the biggest impact, Guo Zhen still found that the speed of the pill in the Five-Yue Ding had slowed down a lot.
"Damn it! After all, was it affected by the three mountains?" Guo Zhen scolded in his heart and came up with a countermeasure.
On Guo Zhen's hands, a torrent of black air permeated, entangled with the purple flame, and slowly penetrated into the five-yue cauldron.
"What is he doing?"
"What a weird breath!"
"I don't know, it may be the method of the poison elixir!"
···
Everyone looked at Guo Zhen in a bit of surprise, and many people showed disgust. This black air penetrated into the pill furnace, and it made people feel chills.
Fang Lin stared at Guo Zhen's actions slightly.
Guo Zhen's face was cold and cold, and there was a fierceness flashing in his eyes, and a faintly black air extended from the ground towards Fang Lin.
Just as the black gas was about to contaminate Fang Lin's pill furnace, the crimson flame turned into a big hand, grabbed the black gas directly, and burned it to death.
Guo Zhen's expression changed and he snorted.
Fang Lin looked at Guo Zhen with a faint smile. This guy was really sinister, and he wanted to secretly count on himself.
However, Fang Lin is very clear about the tricks of the Poison Pill Master, and has long been prepared. With Guo Zhen's methods, it is really ridiculous to deal with Fang Lin.
The time passed bit by bit. Fang Lin sat cross-legged in front of the pill furnace, silently waiting for the last warmth of the pill. After all, after using the three mountains, the pill can be quickly formed, saving a lot of time.
As for Guo Zhen, the alchemy process was affected by Fang Linzhen’s three mountains. Although the poison pill master’s unique methods were used to make up for it later, it was still far behind Fang Lin in terms of time, and he was still at the stage of condensing the elixir. .
In the course of the contest between the two, on the other two arenas, someone also launched a challenge.
A Meng genius chose to challenge Su Xiaotong.
However, the focus of more people is still Fang Lin and Guo Zhen, after all, this is a real battle between dragons and tigers.
As for Zhao Shenkong, there was still no one to challenge him. He was standing on the ring with his expression as usual, his eyes staring at Fang Lin and Guo Zhen. He had been paying attention to their situation.
The sky gradually darkened, but none of the alchemists gathered on the square left.
The entire Heiding City was brightly lit, illuminating the entire square as if it were day. The mood of everyone was not affected by the night, and it was still very high.
"Good fragrance! It's Danxiang!"
"It came from Fang Lin."
"It seems that his pill has been successful."
···
Some people who are struggling from the ring have already smelled a burst of fresh and elegant Danxiang, and they couldn't help but say.
The Deacon of Danmeng who was in charge of monitoring and judging standing on the ring naturally smelled it. He glanced at Fang Lin with a little surprise. Judging from this pill incense, this Bai Lu Dan is probably not low-level. .
Guo Zhen naturally smelled it too, his face was terrifyingly dark, and he had no bottom in his heart. He could only tell himself as much as possible, don't think about other things, just concentrate on practicing his pill.
It's about winning and losing and face, how could Guo Zhen not think about it?
The more I think about it, the more I think about it, but he has also reached the step of warming and nourishing the pill.
Fang Lin stood up, glanced at Guo Zhen, who was like an ant on a hot pan, smiled slightly, and then put away the flame.
After a while, under everyone's attention, Fang Lin opened the pill furnace.
As soon as the pill furnace was opened, a white smoke rose, and the pill fragrant became more and more tangy, and people couldn't help but **** twice.
When the white smoke dissipated, Fang Lin glanced into the pill furnace, and the smile on his face became even greater.
"Deacon, my pill has been completed." Fang Lin said to the deacon of Nadan League.
When the deacon of Danmeng heard the words, he immediately walked over and looked into the pill furnace. He saw nine round white pills lying quietly on the bottom of the pill furnace, each with a round body. The color is full, just looking at the appearance, it is pleasing enough.
"Okay!" The deacon of Dan Meng couldn't help but sighed, and then carefully took out the nine Bai Lu Dan from the furnace.
Guo Zhen on the opposite side saw the pill in the hands of the deacon of Danmeng, and his heart suddenly became cold.
The deacon of Danmeng carefully checked the quality of each pill, and the more he looked at his face, the more shocked his expression became.
After checking all the nine Bailudan, the deacon Danmeng called the other two deacons to come up together to make more detailed identification.
This is very necessary. When one person comes to check, there may be some missteps. If more people are asked to appraise, the credibility is very high.
"How was the result?"
"Yeah, don't fudge."
"I estimate that all nine of them can achieve medium quality."
"At least two or three of them will reach the top class."
"Maybe more."
···
Waiting, Fang Lin doesn't feel embarrassed at all. He has absolute confidence in his pill. No matter how many people you look at, the result will be the same.
But for Guo Zhen, he was extremely nervous, and the ups and downs in his heart were extremely difficult.
Finally, after careful identification by three Danmeng deacons, the result finally came out.
"Fang Lin~IndoMTL.com~nine Bailudan, all of them have reached the first-class quality!" Deacon Danmeng said loudly to everyone.
As soon as this statement came out, there was another exclamation in the audience.
"Oh my god, nine finest Bailudan!"
"This Fang Lin is so powerful?"
"It's over, it's over! This Guo really lost!"
"How did he make the nine superior qualities?"
···
The exclamation sounds one after another. For Fang Lin, these sounds are praise, but for Guo Zhen, these sounds are like reminders, making him almost collapse.
At this time, the flame of Guo Zhen's Wuyueding Ding went out, and the pill incense also filled the pill furnace.
Guo Zhen's Bailu Dan has been refined, but his expression is even worse than crying.