Chapter 1172: The last resort

"This, how is this possible, the nine-grain ancient road Jindan, I am not blind!"
The fire-fighting son who came back from the gods blinked hard and couldn't believe what he saw, and he couldn't accept the result.
"Well, don't worry, you can't change the result if you smash your eyes!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the stunned sacred son, and said: "Actually, I really don't want to hit you." You are too self-sufficient. Do you feel that you are like a clown?"
"You"
When I heard the ridicule of Ye Chenfeng’s red fruit, the angry son of the fire spirit smashed and the lungs exploded.
But at this time he couldn't find any rebuttals. At first he was provocative, but now he can only count on his own.
"Wind dust, the game has just begun, we are walking, laughing, the last must be me!"
Being the anger of the heart, the fire spirit screamed coldly, not looking at Ye Chenfeng, but his constantly beating eyes, but betrayed the heart of his anger.
"The clown is a clown, always deceiving himself. Well, I will let you dream more in fantasy!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and smiled with a playful smile.
"Okay, put your refining medicinal herbs in Shitai and hand it over to Shitai!" Xuan Changxin looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was always surprised to see him, and announced loudly.
"Hey!"
A white light is mapped out in Shitai. This mysterious stone platform seems to have life. The Dao Dan, who has been refining the alchemist, swallowed it in Shitai and began to test the quality of the refining medicinal herbs. It is complete and is ranked according to the comprehensive score.
Quickly, the ranking came out. A huge crystal light curtain appeared in the sky above the sky, and the achievements of all the people and the quality of the refining medicinal herbs all appeared on the light curtain.
Ye Chenfeng refines the nine-grain ancient road Jindan, and won the first round of the rematch, although the fire spirit saint and Jiao language refining the eight-grain Bodhi ancient road Dan, but because of the fire spirit of the holy son alchemy speed Winning second, Jiaoyu is ranked third
Looking at the ranking of the spar light curtain, some people are pleasantly surprised, and some people regret it.
It’s the semi-final of tomorrow’s tomorrow, which means that Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyu both broke into the top 20 of the alchemy conference, and they also have a nine-star badge. These grades are sweet and don’t want to be more I can't think about it.
Xuan Changxin was disqualified from losing the semi-final, but when he entered the alchemy assembly, the 100th alchemy teacher rewarded him, and witnessed Ye Chenfeng refining the nine-grain ancient road Jindan, ranking first, several views. The game console set off an uproar.
"God, that wind is really so enchanting, even refining the nine-grain ancient road Jindan, why I have not heard his name!"
"Yeah, the fire spirit son has been abnormal, but compared with the wind dust, it is still too far. The nine-grain ancient road Jindan, it is estimated that even if it is Shengdan, it is not necessarily his excellent. It seems that he dares to gamble in public with the Holy Spirit, and he has enough strength. If he can't do it, he can really laugh at the end."
"Wind dust, the fire spirit son is very good, the beautiful and dissatisfied Jiaoyu is not as good. I didn't expect the birth of three black horses in this alchemy contest. I don't know if they can finally shake the status of the holy division. , rush into the top ten!"
Seeing the scene of Ye Chen’s wind turning the tide and pressing the flames of the Son, the amazing performance of Ye Chenfeng once again conquered the audience in the Guansai Pavilion.
"Great, I thought that the assassination a few days ago would have a certain impact on the wind and dust. I didn't expect him to complete the game with such excellent performance. If the eight-grain ancient Dao Dan is the limit of the fire spirit, then he loses. Set it!" Wang Tianhou showed a smile of sadness, and he kept thinking about how to break through the window paper, and matched Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yu.
"How can this be the case? How big is the small beast, how can it be refined?"
Looking at the ranking on the spar, the face of the fire is very ugly. With the performance of Ye Chenfeng today, the fire spirit son wants to defeat him in the semi-final, but the consequences of failure. The fire is suffocating.
"Master, you must help the fire spirit again, I can't afford to lose the fire!" Fire Heaven looked at the calm and calm medicine with pleading eyes, pleading.
"The eight-grain Bodhi ancient road Dan is probably the limit of the fire spirit, and the nine-grain ancient road Jindan should not be the limit of the dust!" The medicine gaze at the ranking on the light, faintly said: "Fire spirit wants It’s hard to turn the tide in the semi-finals!

"Master, I don't know if you can lend your holy furnace to the fire spirit. With your holy furnace, the fire spirit's performance will definitely be upgraded to a higher level, defeating the dust in the semi-final." A bite, suddenly squatting on the ground, in order to defeat Ye Chenfeng, he has not taken care of it.
"Scorpio, you should know the hostile relationship between me and the Temple of Heaven. If I lend the Holy Ding to the Fire Spirit and disturb the final ranking, it is likely to bring him trouble to the Holy Fire Valley!" Looking at the fire screaming on the ground, pleading for it, said slowly.
"As long as I can defeat the little beast, win the holy Dan in his hand, and keep the biggest secret of the Valley of Fire, I am willing to take this risk!" Fire said with a bite.
"Well, since you are willing to take risks, then I will lend the Holy Ding to Fire Spirit, but can you finally defeat the dust, only God knows!" The medicine meditation, and finally decided.
"Thank you, Master, Master Daen, Scorpio is unforgettable!"
The fire smashed to the ground in disregard of dignity, and screamed at the three unpredictable medicines, excitedly.
The sacred Ding Ding of the medicinal scorpion can be said to be one of the most powerful three medicines in the Central World. It has reached the level of the Chinese sacred treasure, although it is impossible to control the sacred Ding in the strength of the Holy Spirit. It has all the power, but it can still use this sacred dignity to improve its achievements in a short time and refine the ten-grain ancient road Dan.
"Wind dust, where did you come from!"
The scorpion’s gaze is deep in the light, and the calm and unrestrained Ye Chenfeng can say that his performance today is completely beyond the expectation of the drug. He constantly thinks that it is the big force that has cultivated such a Desperate enchanting.
"Is this wind dust related to those old guys?"
Thinking about it, the medicine thinks that only the old guys in the temple can cultivate the enchanting Ye Chenfeng, and the eyes can't help but reveal a hint of hot color.
But what I didn’t expect was that Ye Chenfeng had nothing to do with Xuan Hongzheng. At this time, Xuan Hongzheng and others in the Vulcan world were also shocked by the amazing performance of Ye Chenfeng. .
"Okay, today's rematch is over. The alchemy division who advanced to the semi-finals will have a day off tomorrow and the semi-final contest will be held the day after tomorrow!" Xuan Changxin floated in midair, looking around at the alchemy. Teacher, opened the entrance to the skyfire world.
"Go, let's go back!"
Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yu, both of whom have advanced, flew to the entrance of Tianhuo, and together with the alchemy masters, disappeared into the mysterious skyfire world.