Chapter 240

"Third brother, this... An alchemist can refine pills without a medicine stove? Isn't that bullshit?" Xiao Long in the first row couldn't help saying.

Tiesan looked deeply at the people on the Dragon cutting platform and said, "senior alchemists are usually powerful martial arts practitioners."

Xiao long can understand this. After all, the senior alchemist refined pills, especially the best pills. Of course, he took them first.

You can improve your strength by taking pills, which is comparable to ordinary martial arts cultivation.

"Especially the alchemists above the master level, after their accomplishments are improved, they can release their internal strength and external strength! Just now, MI Tuo used internal strength to raise the fire temperature!

When the master's control of internal strength reaches the point of perfection, he can condense gas into a furnace! "

"Condensing gas into a furnace? So powerful?" Xiao Long looked at Micah in surprise.

Tiesan said, "it's impossible for ordinary people to make a furnace of condensed gas. For alchemists, especially those above the grand master, it should be nothing. I believe master MI can master it. That is, I don't know whether master Jiang can master it."

"He? So, is he above the master?" Xiao Long asked.

Tiesan shook his head. "It's hard to say. The background of Lingbao hall is mysterious. We're unpredictable. Their master Zhong is in the middle of the patriarch anyway. As for this master Jiang... He's so young. If he's also a patriarch, he'd be great.

Now let's see if we can accept it. If we can condense gas into a furnace, it's a master. Otherwise, it should not be achieved. "

On the Dragon chopping platform, MI Tuo was a little nervous when he heard that he didn't use a medicine stove to refine pills and asked for half an hour. However, he relaxed again when he heard that he only had the ability to relieve cold poison.

It was not difficult for him to condense gas into a furnace. As a master, he had mastered internal strength well in the later stage.

However, when refining dragon and tiger pill just now, it consumed a lot of internal strength. The condensed gas furnace consumed a lot of internal strength. Fortunately, it was only refining one to relieve cold poison.

The best way to relieve cold poison is naturally ChiYan pill, which can be refined in half an hour.

MICAO made up his mind, went to the medicinal materials and put them out. He quickly selected more than a dozen medicinal materials. Then he looked up at Jiang Wuchen.

Seeing Jiang Wuchen meditating, he was secretly proud. I'm afraid this son is not a master and can't put his strength inside and outside. Otherwise, he should have started.

Regardless of him, seize the time to refine, this level must not be lost again.

Micah came to the stone table and took down the medicine stove. There was a big fire in the stove below.

"Ho!"

With a low roar and his right hand stretched out, a group of internal strength gushed out. This group of internal strength floated on the stove and immediately formed an invisible transparent medicine stove.

The scene of tens of thousands of people immediately set off bursts of exclamation.

These people have never seen such a mysterious scene. They stare at it one by one.

Meng Huasheng, standing beside Mi Zhu, nodded slightly. "Master Mi Tuo is worthy of being a great master. His cultivation is profound and it's easy to condense gas into a furnace."

"Look, master Jiang is stupid." ouyangxian sneered at Jiang Wuchen.

Scar Zi asked Zhong Bo, "Zhong Bo, what is master Jiang doing? He is also a master. Why... Don't he show it?"

Shi Yongfang dug his nostrils. "It's not because master Jiang can't do this."

"Fart." scar son scolded angrily, "how can master Jiang not."

Zhong Bo understood Jiang Wuchen and said, "master Jiang may have other plans."

Jiang Wuchen does have an idea. In fact, it's very simple. He just doesn't want more people to know his martial arts realm. He keeps a low profile and retains some strength as much as possible.

It's enough to make public here than to try the alchemy. If the master's realm is exposed, I'm afraid it will be publicized by the people on the scene immediately, which is not good for Jiang Wuchen's plan.

Therefore, at this pass, Jiang Wuchen decided to give up temporarily and stare at the camel.

Seeing that Jiang Wuchen hasn't moved yet, MICAO is more happy. He is a hairy boy after all. He hasn't reached the level of a master. This level can only be seen. It's good for you to see what a real Alchemist is.

Jiang Wuchen's inaction made the Micah in a good mood. He also played with fireworks and shook violently, making the medicine stove rotate in the air.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wuchen couldn't help laughing.

On the jury table, some of the four masters nodded and others shook their heads.

Zhao Wudi couldn't help but say to himself, "this guy can't be... Hasn't he arrived yet?"

The water master next to him said with a smile, "No. sometimes, giving up is a victory. He has won one game. In my opinion, he has won two consecutive games. The third condensing furnace consumes a lot of internal energy. Instead of wasting it, it's better to preserve his strength and prepare for the next game."

"Well." Zhao Wudi nodded and then asked, "what's next?"

"It's still refined pills, but it's advanced pills." master Shui sold it and said with a smile.

As time went by, the sweat appeared on the Migao's forehead. The internal strength consumed more than he expected. Now chiyandan is about to succeed. He can't give up but insist. The other side has given up. If he persists to the end, he will definitely win the game.

"Boom."

The stove formed by internal strength suddenly burst into a huge flame, and the pill inside took shape.

Mi Tuo was overjoyed and said, "it's done." then he took the medicine stove down from the flame, put it on the stone table in front of him, and took back his internal strength.

Eight red pills appeared on the stone table, emitting a burning smell.

"Chiyandan, it's done." Micah said in a hoarse voice.

"OK." mizhu and others applauded hard in the back.

Someone took the pill and fed it to the pill test warrior who took the cold poison in advance. When the pill test warrior took the pill for a moment, the cold poison on his body would be removed.

"How about this time?" Micah looked at the four masters.

Master Jin stood up. "Master Mi's skills are superb and admirable." he looked at Jiang Wuchen and said, "I don't know why Jiang didn't take action at this level?"

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "I think the design of this level is not good. The alchemist should compare skills, not internal strength! If I can't reach the master, this level can't be operated, which discriminates against the martial arts below the master."

"Yes."

"You are discrimination," Shi Yong shouted.

Liu Mu also shouted, "draw, this time we must draw!"

"What?" Mi camel almost vomited blood. This level consumed 70% of the internal strength to refine the red inflammation pill. The other party stood there motionless and wanted a draw?

Mi Zhu, Mi Yuan, Ouyang Xian and others protested one after another, pointing to the direction of Lingbao hall, breaking open and scolding shameless and despicable.

Meng Huasheng also shouted: "the world knows that rice division won this pass. If you decide to draw, there is definitely a conspiracy and a black curtain."

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