Chapter 1171: Frogs at the bottom of the well

"嘭嘭"
When it came to the end, silence, some repressed skyfire suddenly sounded a harsh bang.
An eight-in-one alchemy teacher, when there was a deviation in the condensed dans, caused the drug to leak out in the medicinal herbs, and the flame was out of control and eventually exploded.
I don't know if it was infected by this eight-in-one alchemy teacher. In the next half-hour, there was a failure of alchemy alchemy.
However, the sound of the blasting sound did not affect Ye Chenfeng and others. Ye Chenfeng removed all the distracting thoughts and released a powerful soul to control the flame in the Suzaku Ding, while condensing the ancient Dan. Improve the quality of the ancient road Jindan.
Although Ye Chenfeng’s soul reached the Sanxingdao St., but continued to condense the mysterious ancient Dan dynasty, control the death of the sacred fire and exquisite alchemy, Ye Chenfeng still feels a trace of exhaustion in the soul.
But it is not a last resort. He does not want to expose the burning fire at the beginning of the early days, and continuously spurts the smoldering fire into the Suzaku Ding, accelerating the speed of the ancient road Jindan.
After more than three hours, when there was not much fire in the huge hourglass, the eyes of the fire spirit suddenly burst into the light of the road, and a blood was sprayed in his mouth and melted into the three feet. In the furnace.
Incorporating the blood from the fire spirit, the skyfire in the Dan furnace has become more vigorous, and the crazy refining of Bodhi ancient Dao Dan, which has been tumbling in the flames.
Finally, under the fire and spirit of the Holy Spirit, the Bodhi ancient road Dan Chengdan, like a revived wild beast, smashed the hot top cover and suspended in the void.
"Eight Bodhi Ancient Road Dan!"
Looking at the refining of the Holy Spirit, the Bodhi Ancient Dao Dan appeared on the surface of the eight dazzling dan, and many people in the spectator gave a scream.
"This sacred son is worthy of the alchemy genius of the Holy Fire Valley in the millennium. He refining the eight-grain ancient Dao Dan at a young age, his potential is unimaginable!"
"Yeah, this fire spirit is too terrible. If you give him time, he will be a holy master, and he is more likely to be the youngest teacher in the Central World!"
"Yes, have you heard that the wind and the beast are betting?" Suddenly, someone in the spectator asked.
"Nature has heard, although the performance of the dust yesterday was amazing enough, but I feel that there is still a big gap between the dust and the fire spirit, and it is inevitable that the sins will be forgiven!"
The eight-grain ancient Dao Dan was rehearsed through the light of the sacred sacred son. The audience in several spectators was stunned by the superb alchemy of the fire sage. Almost no one is optimistic about Ye Chenfeng.
Even Wang Tianhou, Mu Qinghuo was slightly worried about the morning wind, worried that he was affected by the fire spirit of the Son, distracted, and lost in the last moment.
When the fire spirit saint holds the eight-grain Bodhi ancient road Dan, showing off the Ye Chenfeng, the fire is released in the phoenix-burning furnace.
Jiaoyu Jiaojiao screamed, his hands twisted quickly, and he made a mysterious handprint, hitting the boiling wall of the phoenix burning furnace.
The next moment, the Bodhi ancient road Danfei, which contains the hot temperature, shoots out the phoenix burning furnace, releasing soft white light and floating in midair.
"Eight lines, she actually refining the eight-grain ancient road Dan!"
Looking at the top of the singer's head, Bodhi's ancient road Dan even reached the eight-grain quality, and the fire spirit saint brows a glimpse, revealing an incredible color.
He knows that the difficulty of refining the eight-pattern quality of Bodhi Ancient Dao, if he did not refer to the experience of illuminating tens of thousands of years of alchemy, let his Danshu be reborn and his eyes wide open, he could never refine Produce the eight-grain ancient road Dan.
"Difficult to see if he is really possible to refine the ancient road Jindan?"
Thinking of this, the eyes of the fire spirit son can not help but drift to the stone platform beside him, his face slightly revealing a pale leaf morning wind.
Seeing the slightly bitter Ye Chenfeng, Huo Ling Shengzi’s mouth is slightly upturned, revealing a sardonic smile and letting go of his heart.
He feels that even if Ye Chenfeng refining the ancient road Jindan in the last moment, it is impossible to refine the quality of five lines or more. Although Bodhi ancient Daodan is not as good as the ancient road Jindan, but in the quality of the drug, he has the ability. Press him to get the final victory.
From the point of view of Ye Chenfeng's struggling touch, Ye Chenfeng will fail in the last minute of alchemy, or he can no longer refine the time to refine the ancient road Jindan.
After the fire spirit son, after the Jiaoyu, many nine-integrators also completed the alchemy, but more people, at the last moment, fell short, alchemy failed.
The time passed by, and the sand in the funnel was exhausted. Ye Chenfeng was wrapped in a lot of ancient Dandy's hands and printed on the Zhuque Ding.
Then, a shrill bird sounded, and a vivid Suzaku shadow broke the hot Suzaku Ding, and on Suzaku’s pointed mouth, a golden light was released, releasing the power of the avenue. Ancient Dao Dan.
It’s just a big eye in the fire spirit, and you want to see the ancient road Jindan, which is the refining of the morning wind, is a few lines of quality. The early morning leaves of Ye Chenfeng will be in the ancient road of Suzaku’s mouth. When I reached the palm of my hand, I sat on the side of the stone bench, silently adjusting the soul power of the consumption.
"Mom, this kid is really a dog, and he actually made the ancient road Jindan at the last moment."
The fire spirit saint snorted in his heart, but although he did not see the ancient road Jindan refining the golden road is a few lines of quality, but from the careful attitude of Ye Chenfeng, he felt the ancient road of Ye Chenfeng refining Jindan quality should not be high.
Otherwise, Ye Chenfeng has already shown off to himself.
Ye Chenfeng refining the ancient road Jindan did not take long, the funnel ran out of the last fire sand, the three-day rematch ended, and the prohibition around the various stone platforms disappeared.
"Wind dust, I didn't expect your dog to be so strong, even I have some envy. I don't know if you have refining a few ancient ways Jindan?" The fire spirit son looked provocatively and grasped the ancient road Jindan, his face A slightly pale leafy morning breeze reveals a sarcasm.
"How is the fire spirit? Do you think that you are winning the prize?" Ye Chenfeng glanced at the cold spirit of the Son, not cold or hot.
"Of course, I am the first to refine the eight-grain Bodhi ancient Dao Dan, who do you think will win me in the quarter-finals?" Huo Ling Shengzi showed a proud expression, said.
And his arrogant words have provoked a lot of dissatisfaction with the nine-in-one alchemy division, but the eight-grain Bodhi ancient road Dan he refining is indeed no one can compare, the alchemy masters dare to speak.
The expression of the surrounding grievances is in the bottom of the eye. The smile on the face of Huo Ling Shengzi is even stronger. Continue to provoke: "Well, dust, don't hide it, let us all look at it, you are not self-reliant. Refining the ancient road Jindan in the end refining a few lines of quality, not only a pattern."
"Hey, the frog at the bottom of the well is the frog at the bottom of the well. It is ridiculous to refine an eight-grain Bodhi ancient road Dan. It is ridiculous!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and his mouth was slightly tilted, revealing a trace of sarcasm: " I really don't want to tell you that I have refining a nine-grain ancient road."
"What"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng’s pinch at the tip of the two fingers, the ancient road Jindan, carrying the nine mysterious lines, is not only a stupid son, but all the alchemists including Jiao Yuyu are also stupid. Eyes, just a little noisy skyfire suddenly became silent.
Everyone’s eyes are all attracted by Ye Chenfeng’s double-fingertips, as if they are full of magical nine-grain ancient roads.