"It's actually an eight-rank soul condensing pill?"

As a member of the Mobei Xu clan, Xu Huanwen knew very well the power of this elixir.

Although Ye Wenjun didn't know how to refine medicine, when she saw the nine colors, she felt that the pill was very special, very special.

She knew that Fang Yu might have won.

......

"Impossible!"

"It's absolutely impossible!"

Fan Wuji couldn't accept the facts in front of him and denied it again and again.

He didn't believe that anyone could refine the Eight-Rank Soul Condensing Pill.

Not at all.

"What is impossible?" Fang Yu asked rhetorically.

"Dan Lei, Dan Lei...... It is impossible to completely isolate Dan Lei from the Isolation Circle! Even if it is, it isolates ...... You don't have enough time to use the fire!"

This alchemy is like cooking.

If your cooking skills are high and the fire is not burned enough, it is an undercooked, raw meal, how can it be called a good dish?

And not only him.

Even the Black Eagle on the side didn't believe it at all.

It can refine the eight-grade pill.

Explanation - Fang Yu is an eight-rank alchemist. But is this possible? From ancient times to modern society, in such a long period of time, there are very few alchemists above the eighth grade.

What's more, Fang Yu looked so young.

Fang Yu smiled faintly:

"What kind of fallacy is it that you are incompetent, but you want to deny the power of others...... You don't know how to refine medicine at all!"

Hear the words.

Fan Wuji's face was red.

As a six-grade alchemist, he was actually told that he didn't know how to refine medicine, how could he be convinced!

Just about to refute -

Fang Yu stood with his hands in his hands and said:

"First of all, a small isolation circle alone is indeed not enough to suppress Dan Lei...... So, I've carved two isolation circles and used them together!"

Fan Wuji was shaken.

He remembered that someone had said that it was difficult to stack formations like combat skills. But that doesn't mean you can't.

Those who often use the formation superimposed, except for the column, are all "master-level" formation mages.

Those who can be called master array mages are basically above the seventh grade!

Thinking of this, Fan Wuji was of course surprised and shocked.

This young man is not only an alchemist, but also a master-level array mage.

This...... How can it be?!

"Secondly, you don't have enough heat. Sorry, I used the Solstice Fire and didn't need that big flame, so I let the flame burn directly inside the furnace. Here...... If you look closely at the middle of the shattered furnace, is there still a blue flame?"

The crowd looked over.

In the middle of the stove that had just fallen to the ground, there was indeed a small flame burning tirelessly.

All this time has passed, and the flame is still burning.

This proves that the flame is extremely strong.

"Finally...... None of the final results are convincing...... The herbs are your supply, and the tools are your supply. Don't...... Is my nine-colored elixir still made from fake medicinal herbs?"

This rhetorical question.

Fan Wuji staggered back, trembling all over.

"Master Alchemy...... Master ...... You can't be an eight-rank alchemist! Eight-rank ...... No way!"

He could no longer control his emotions and began to babble gibberish.

No matter how Fang Yu explained, he all shook his head in denial.

In this case, anyone will panic, after all, they are not gambling on money, but on life!

Fang Yu put the nine-colored spirit pill in his hand, that is, the eight-grade soul condensing pill, in front of him, and looked at it for a while-

"Is it the Eight-Rank Soul Condensing Pill, as an authentic Sixth-Grade Alchemist, can't you even tell the difference between this?"

This rhetorical question.

Immediately, Fan Wuji staggered another step and almost sat down.

Oh, yes.

How could he not tell the truth from the fake.

The nine-colored spirit pill in Fang Yu's hand was a genuine, real eight-grade soul condensing pill!

"So, I said you don't know how to refine medicine at all...... Absolutely......"

Fang Yu sighed lightly, stood with his hands in his hands again, and said leisurely, "In ancient times, there were countless alchemists, and there were many geniuses, six-grade alchemists, in that era, that is, ordinary pharmacists, they were actually regarded as precious eggs by your Hongmen, it was really ridiculous......"

Hear the words.

Fan Wuji said unconvinced: "In ancient times, there was abundant spiritual energy, which is as thin as modern society, and even the medicinal materials for these competitions were all found by me with great difficulty...... Six-grade alchemists, how can there be more?"

Fang Yu sneered:

"Times are evolving, and it's really good...... That's because human attention is focused on technology. The thinning of the aura is not an excuse for not being able to refine medicine...... Take this Soul Condensing Pill as an example, the most important thing is quality, not quantity, you know that there are differences in the medicinal materials themselves, why don't you choose them carefully?"

Fan Wuji was speechless.

In ancient times, the success of refining medicine was not due to the good quality of medicinal materials.

Seeing that his face was ugly, Fang Yu continued, "So, I spent half of my time selecting medicinal herbs that were comparable to those of the ancient period...... At the starting point, you've already lost...... Secondly, the heat of alchemy, you use the inner element to burn, and the temperature of the flame is relatively dispersed, like a bonfire, and the control is much worse...... My Flame of the Extreme Sun is the opposite, you only see that the Flame of the Divine Sun is very fierce, but you don't notice that the furnace is a foot away from the flames?"

Fan Wuji's eyes widened.

The more I think about it, the more so.

His flame, when the wind blows, sways.

And the opponent's flame is not only straight upward, the wind does not blow, but also appears blue!

The fire, the bluer, the fiercer!

"In the end, I used the Isolation Array, the Double Array, to suppress the Dan Lei, the medicinal incense, and the medicinal light...... The purpose of this is not only to prevent Danlei from hurting people, but also to preserve the efficacy of the pill to the greatest extent. The isolation circle at the same time shrinks the flame inside the furnace and continues to burn, which is equivalent to simmering the pot, squeezing out all the effects of the medicinal materials, and finally refining the Soul Condensing Pill, will it be bad?"

The audience fell silent.

No one could refute Fang Yu's words.

Irrefutable and flawless.

Black Hawk's eyelids twitched from time to time as if they had been stung by a bee.

He never thought that this Fang Yu was actually an eighth-grade alchemist.

"Saying so much is nothing more than nonsense...... Why should I explain it to a dead man. All right...... The result is already clear, please keep your promise and surrender your life. ”

Fang Yu's voice, like a god of death asking for his life, hammered into his heart word by word.

This made Fan Wuji's entire face screw together.

In order to take revenge, he would rather lose Yangshou.

Now that the revenge has not been avenged, how can he feel at ease.

Immediately after-

Fan Wuji gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "I will keep my promise...... But my vain revenge must also be avenged. Black Hawk, kill him!"

"Huh, are you fooling?" Fang Yu's eyes widened.

"I'm not cheating...... After you die, I will keep my promise!"

Hear this fallacious reasoning.

was so angry that Chen Daotian's mouth was crooked, how could there be such a brazen person in the world!

"Damn, in the end, I still talk with my fists, and I still have a hairy gambling alchemy ......"

Black Hawk moved his muscles.

The bones of the whole body rattled like a crunch.

"I'm sorry...... This is your bet, not mine...... Now, please accept my judgment!"