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The competition to refine the Iron Ganoderma began.

In Zhao Wushang's hand, a wisp of profound energy fire instantly rose.

Under the control of the soul force, the medicinal cauldron was instantly wrapped in profound energy flames.

Zhao Wushang threw a stalk of Iron Ganoderma into the Cauldron and Zhao Wushang started to refine it.

Zhao Wushang was the first to start. The eyes of the entire alchemy lab naturally gathered on the two of them.

Zhao Wushang was worthy of being called a genius alchemist.

It was a familiar maneuver, with stable control of fire, everything went smoothly.

On the other side, however, the Heavy Tower appeared extremely awkward.

Chonglou rubbed his hands together for a while before a small flame appeared in his hands.

His appearance didn't seem like he was here for a duel at all.

This fellow seemed to have come here to make a fool of himself.

However, the Heavy Tower was not to be blamed for this. Its profound strength was of the fire attribute.

It was a little troublesome to make a flame.

"Kid, what the hell are you doing?"

"Is the fire on the fire burning?"

An alchemist with a fiery temper saw the expression of the Heavy Tower and could not help but cry out in anger.

"Brat, are you here for a duel?"

"I bet 10 million gold on you. If you lose, I'll kick your ass!"

The hot-tempered alchemist said again.

"Old Chi, shut up!"

The calm and composed Master He roared in anger.

One had to know, Master He's attitude had always been good.

But at this moment, when they saw the anxious look on his face, they couldn't help but feel a bit irritated.

This was because in the eyes of all the alchemists, this fellow known as the Chonglou didn't even know how to refine medicine.

Not to mention that he had failed three times to ignite the flames of the fire, he had failed even to do so with only a few tricks left in his hands!

"This idiot, he doesn't even know alchemy!"

Shangguan Bing'er said out a lot of the thoughts in the Alchemist's mind.

"Stinking brat, you don't know alchemy. How about you spar with me with a hammer?"

The furious alchemist that had just shut his mouth immediately roared again.

"Ahem, everyone has their first time."

"Take your time, take your time."

Chonglou laughed awkwardly.

"The first time? Slow down? What about laozi's money? "

Chonglou's face was full of innocence, and the alchemist was immediately unable to contain his anger.

"Isn't the competition supposed to last half a day?"

"Don't worry."

After a moment of distraction, the cauldron was extinguished once more.

"Ss, why is the fire gone again?"

Chonglou scratched his head. This action caused the alchemists to feel exasperated.

All of the alchemists felt that this little brat wasn't here to compete, but was instead here to entertain them.

"The soul power and profound strength control the fire together, and continue to steadily inject profound energy."

'Basically, I don't know about stability and continuity? '

"Kid, is this really your first time refining medicinal materials?"

Even the Alchemist Guild's Guild Master couldn't stand watching on.

"Uh, sorry, I'll try again."

Chonglou smiled awkwardly and tried to light the fire again.

"Lou …"

Seeing the silly look on Chonglou's face, even Qianxue couldn't help but have a headache.

"Hahaha …" "This old man is going to die from laughter."

"That idiot Chonglou, he doesn't even know alchemy. How dare he compete with my cousin?"

"Looks like obtaining three million gold was a waste."

Zhao Wuji laughed out loud.

"Master Zhong, I still want to place another bet on my cousin, nine million gold!"

"This is making money lying on the bed."

Zhao Wuji was grinning from ear to ear.

However, when he felt the cold gazes from behind him, Zhao Wuji immediately stopped smiling.

That's right, the few alchemists who were focusing on the tower, especially the Alchemist Association's Guild Master, were all greatly angered by Zhong Lou.

Seeing the rigid movements of the tower, they all wished that they could kick the tower down and go in personally.

"Chonglou Young Master, I've already finished refining my first Iron Lingzhi."

Zhao Wushang snapped his fingers, and the thick, viscous liquid that had been refined in the pill furnace was placed into a transparent jade bottle.

Even though Zhao Wushang was focusing on refining the Iron Ganoderma, he was still able to divert some of his attention to observe which step the tower had succeeded in.

When Zhao Wushang realized that the Chonglou guy didn't know anything at all, he became even more relaxed. He even stopped to take Lou Cheng's humiliation seriously.

"Puchi."

The medicinal cauldron emitted a muffled sound, and a burnt smell immediately spread through the air.

"The temperature seemed to be too high, the Iron Lingzhi was burnt …"

Chonglou was a bit speechless.

It was extremely difficult to temper the Iron Lingzhi.

If the temperature was too low, there was no way to temper it. If the temperature was too high, it would burn down.

Only a small fluctuation of temperature was able to completely refine the Iron Ganoderma.

However, for a novice like Chonglou, it was still a bit difficult to immediately complete the refinement of Iron Lingzhi.

After watching the show for a while, Zhao Wushang continued to refine the Iron Ganoderma.

However, in the midst of Zhao Wushang's grief, he could easily win.

This kind of competition could be conducted with one's eyes closed.

This was because Chonglou had come entirely to make a fool of himself.

"Tsk."

"I thought it was a disciple."

"I didn't expect him to be a fool who doesn't know anything."

"He doesn't know anything yet dares to compete with my disciple. He truly doesn't know his own limits."

Zhao Wushang's Master, Old Ji said in disdain.

The look on the Chonglou's face was no longer a deliberate act of stupidity, but one of utter stupidity.

But Chonglou wasn't really stupid.

This was indeed his first time concocting pills.

His manipulation techniques and fire control techniques were naturally inferior to Zhao Wushang, who had been invading alchemy techniques for many years.

But anyone with a discerning eye could tell.

The building was progressing very quickly.

As long as he understood something, he would never make another mistake.

It had only been a quarter of an hour since he had been able to keep the fire under complete control.

Moreover, under the shocked gazes of all the alchemists, Chonglou actually started to refine the Iron Lingzhi.