Chapter 2920: Garbage in garbage

"open!"
Yi Yun yelled fiercely, the furnace lid of the refining vessel flew up, and then the ancient immortal sword emitting a bright blue light appeared at the furnace mouth, and it was rolled out with tyrannical energy.
Five-stage ancient fairy artifact!
"Yi Yunchong was able to refine the fifth-grade ancient immortal weapon. Has his realm reached this level?" Qiu Bufan was shocked. Although he was unwilling, he had no choice.
Although Qiu Bufan is also an ancient immortal monarch realm alchemist, he still can't refine the fifth-grade ancient immortal artifact.
"It's over, big brother lost!"
"Yi Yun Chong really refined the fifth-grade ancient fairy artifact!"
"Big Brother hasn't succeeded in refining the Fourth Stage Ancient Immortal Artifact!"
The disciples of the Shenluo Immortal Palace exclaimed, no one thought that Yi Yunchong could really refine the fifth grade ancient immortal artifact.
"How did you see it?" Russell asked, looking at Feng Wuchen.
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen said: "Guess it."
"Guess? Is so accurate?" The alchemist disciple stared.
"..." Russell.
"Qiu Bufan, it seems that I am better." Yi Yun smiled happily, with a smug face.
Qiu Bufan sighed, "I lost."
"You don't need to be disappointed. If you work harder in the future, you will definitely be able to refine the fifth-grade ancient immortal artifacts, but if you want to catch up with me, you need to work harder." Yi Yun laughed, with a little bit in his words. arrogant.
In a short while, Qiu Bufan also completed the refining of the weapon, successfully refining the Fourth-Rank Ancient Immortal Sword. Although it was not the fifth-Rank Ancient Immortal, it was not of a low grade.
"Cheng Dan! Go!"
More than ten minutes later, Yan Zhenxuan shouted fiercely in the square, the lid of the pill furnace was opened, and an ancient immortal king pill was suspended at the mouth of the pill furnace, exuding a powerful aura.
"Haha! Lei Qi, I hope you don't let me down!" Yan Zhenxuan laughed happily, extremely proud.
Lei Qi's face was extremely ugly, but he ignored him and continued to concentrate on alchemy.
"Lost again." Feng Wuchen said lightly.
"Lost again? Junior Brother Lei hasn't achieved a pill yet, how do you know you lost?" A disciple of the alchemist asked in shock.
Many disciples are looking at Feng Wuchen, isn't this a crow's mouth?
Feng Wuchen said: "I can't make a pill. The choice of medicinal materials is wrong. The ancient immortal king medicinal pill he refined is a fire-attribute pill. Wisteria rotundifolia should be replaced with Huo Li Yao Yang Hua, which is easier to absorb the fire attributes of the medicinal material Essence, and the age of the cold frost leaf is too low, and the cold impurity is too heavy."
Hearing this, the disciples of Shenluo Immortal Palace were all stunned.
Especially the disciples of alchemists who know how to make alchemy, are even more shocked.
"This is almost condensing pill, you can actually see all kinds of herbs!" An alchemist said in shock, his face full of disbelief.
"Brother Feng, you... can you see from the pill furnace? Isn't that impossible? The medicinal materials have long been turned into liquid medicine, are you too proficient?" Another disciple asked in shock.
The medicinal materials of the pill furnace are all melted into liquid and blended together, and the breath of the medicinal materials is also mixed. In this case, Feng Wuchen can still see what the medicinal materials are and the year of the medicinal materials.
How scary is this?
No East Mountain can do this.
"boom!"
When everyone was shocked and unbelievable, the sound of pill bombing suddenly came from the square, and the expressions of the disciples of Shenluo Immortal Palace were shocked, and they all stared at the square with wide eyes.
Feng Wuchen was right, Lei Qi really couldn't become a pill.
"How is this possible..." Russell and the others were all dumbfounded.
Does Feng Wuchen really understand, or is it a crow's mouth?
"Haha! It failed!" Yan Zhenxuan laughed and said, "Lei Qi, are you too careless? The mere pill of the ancient immortal king has failed, how can you make alchemy?"
"..." Lei Qi's face was extremely gloomy, but he had nothing to say.
If you lose, you lose.
"It seems that our Seven-Star Divine Palace alchemist is more powerful. The title of the first alchemist in the fairy soul world is about to change hands." Yi Yun smiled happily, able to possess the first refiner in the fairy soul world. The Dongfang Wushan disciple of the master master's name stepped on his feet, and that was definitely something to be happy about.
Qiu Bufan was secretly helpless.
"The fifth-grade ancient immortal artifacts you refined are just garbage in the trash. Although they are fifth-grade ancient immortal artifacts, they are not as good as fourth-grade ancient immortal artifacts. What is there to be happy about?" Feng Wuchen suddenly attacked.
As soon as Feng Wuchen said this, Yi Yun's proud face instantly stiffened on the spot.
"What are you talking about? You said the fifth-grade ancient immortal artifacts I refined are not as good as the fourth-grade ancient immortal artifacts?" Yi Yun said with a gloomy face, staring fiercely at Feng Wuchen.
"Boy! You are so bold, how dare you insult my big brother!" Yan Zhenxuan immediately pointed at Feng Wuchen and shouted.
Russell and the other disciples' eyes widened.
They didn't expect that Feng Wuchen would dare to say such a thing. This was an insult to Yi Yunchong.
Yi Yunchong is a genius disciple of the Seven Stars Temple, and is known as the number one genius in the fairy soul world.
Such a terrifying genius, Feng Wuchen actually said that the fifth-grade ancient immortal artifact he refined was rubbish, not as good as the fourth-grade ancient immortal artifact.
Feng Wuchen shrugged and said faintly: "You are indeed refining the fifth-grade ancient immortal artifacts, but the quality is too poor to exert the power of the fifth-grade ancient immortal artifacts. High-quality fourth-grade ancient immortal artifacts are better You are strong, you, as an ancient immortal monarch realm alchemist, don't even see this, right?"
"You!" Yi Yunchong burst into anger in an instant, but was unable to refute.
Because Feng Wuchen said so.
"Huh? Who is he? Is he an alchemist? It doesn't seem to be our Shenluo Immortal Palace disciples. Why are the senior sisters and senior brothers with him?" The many disciples of Shenluo Immortal Palace have only noticed Feng Wuchen now.
"Who is he? Sister Luo do they know?" Qiu Bufan also looked at Feng Wuchen.
"Qiu Bufan, is this your disciple of the Shenluo Immortal Palace?" Yi Yun asked coldly. Feng Wuchen's words were obviously insulting him.
"He is not a disciple of the Shenluo Immortal Palace, and this is the first time I have seen him." Qiu Bufan said, looking towards Feng Wuchen, and asked, "I wonder who your Excellency is?"
"There is no dust under the wind." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
"Big brother, he is a guest of the palace lord, brought back by the saint." Russell said quickly.
"Brother Feng, what you said is really good, but if you lose, you lose. After all, Yi Yunchong has indeed refined the fifth-grade ancient immortal artifact, at least I still can't refine it at present." Qiu Bufan smiled lightly.
"Boy, since you are not a disciple of the Shenluo Immortal Palace, then I will let you know the fate of insulting me!" Yi Yun said coldly, cold murderous aura spreading.
If it were a disciple of the Shenluo Immortal Palace, Yi Yunchong might have some worries, but since it wasn't, he killed him.
"Wait, Yi Yunchong, Brother Feng is the guest of our palace lord, and what he said is not an insult to you, but the fact that you have won this competition, please go back." Qiu Bufan hurriedly blocked Tao.