"I believe you have had enough of your eyes.

The theme of this conference is still refining medicine. It's late. Please start refining pills. " Huo Lingtian then said, exposing the contradiction between Yun Qingyan and Qu Yang.

One is a Zhushen level master who doesn't know the details, and the other is a young clan level pharmacist. Any damage is enough to make people headache.

"Refining medicine can't be accomplished only by high level of abnormal fire." After Qu Yang took a few pills, his pale face had recovered some, and he hummed to the cloud.

He still didn't admit defeat.

The other side is just a little higher than him in the flame, he does not accept.

"Then you'll see the truth." Cloud scornfully sneered and sneered, and her gorgeous eyebrows and eyes were incomparable.

Words, she no longer pay attention to Qu Yang, backhand call out green wood fire, began to refine medicinal materials.

This time, she put a little bit of red fire in the green wood to improve the efficiency of quenching.

In fact, it would be better to use Chihuang fire directly. It was just that Chihuang fire consumed too much energy. She was afraid that she would not be able to finish refining all the herbs and her strength would be exhausted.

Qu Yang is no longer provocative, began to call out xuangui spirit fire, began to refine.

This time, both of them restrained the pressure of the strange fire, and the pharmacists around them finally got a chance to breathe.

As time went by, from time to time, the pharmacists, pale or dispirited, were carried to the stage by the guards.

They are the pharmacists who are exhausted and unable to continue refining, or whose flame level is too low to purify the herbs.

light is a purification essence of the operation, brush down a large number of people.

As the sun moved to the center, the temperature became hotter and hotter. Despite the protective barrier, the temperature of the fire carried by the pharmacists still leaked a little bit. The whole competition platform was like a big stove.

Refining herbs is a very boring and tedious thing, but there is no one to leave the scene, one after another staring at the stage, it does not seem boring.

It was late evening and the sun was west.

It's getting dark. There are less than ten pharmacists who still insist on the competition stage. Relying on the high level of abnormal fire, all the herbs of Yun Qingyan and Quyang have been refined, while nearly one third of the herbs of the other eight people have not been refined.

Next, the most important step is integration.

All eyes were on them both.

Yun Qingyan's face was a little white, and her black hair was stained with sweat and adhered to her temples. After all, she was just at the beginning of the spiritual stage. Refining so many high-grade medicinal materials, her mental strength and Xingyuan power were consumed a lot, which made her unable to eat.

Qu Yang's face was a little better than her, but it was no better.

He was surprised to see the cloud light words, did not expect that she will adhere to now, and the completion of the quenching time is also similar to him.

After all, she is only a level 12 pharmacist, and he is a master of medicine!

At this time, the pride in Qu Yang's eyes also decreased.

"Yes." Yun Qingyan has a short rest, and his mental strength is like a dense net to collect the refined liquid medicine and shrink it.

Qu Yang did not dare to fall behind and began to fuse the liquid medicine.

The combination of thousands of herbal properties is complex and difficult, which requires pharmacists to master the properties and the quality of mental strength.

All kinds of liquid medicine in rolling, resistance, two faces together show the color of difficulty, the shock of mental force let their blue tendons jump, with a trace of blood in their eyes.

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