Chapter 661

These disciples are about 30 years old. If they can have such strength, they must be the core disciples of Danqi Pavilion.

The forty disciples of Danqi Pavilion gathered around and looked at the two disciples sitting in the middle.

In front of the two disciples, one placed an alchemy furnace, the other placed an alchemy tripod.

It seems that the two disciples are refining something.

Chutian and the queen of Donghuang stopped, stood outside and looked inside.

Because everyone's attention was on the two disciples in the middle, and Chutian and the queen of Donghuang had hidden their breath, the disciples of danqige didn't find them.

Chu Tian looks inside.

The disciple who controlled the alchemy furnace was about thirty-five-six years old. His face was ruddy. A faint air of self-confidence came from him. From time to time, he shot a flame into the red alchemy furnace in front of him. It seemed that he was controlling the fire of the alchemy furnace.

The disciple opposite him, less than 30 years old, was very pale. The flame under the bronze tripod in front of him was dying and seemed to go out at any time.

Although Chutian was a layman, he could understand the situation at that time.

The disciples of alchemy pulse and weapon pulse compete here. Now it should be the disciples of alchemy pulse who have the upper hand.

After about ten breath, the disciple of refining vessel Yimai's face was one hundred again. With a puff, he vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted to the ground. Meanwhile, the flame under the bronze refining vessel tripod in front of him also went out.

The flame went out, and the bronze smelter tripod made a loud bang, and then there was no response.

But it was the disciple of alchemy. At this time, he yelled: "Dan Cheng."

In front of him, the red lid of the alchemy furnace floated directly, and then a golden elixir rose slowly from the furnace.

A refreshing aroma emanated from the golden pill.

This pill, even when Chutian smelled its fragrance, he felt that his inner spiritual power was ready to move. It must be of high level.

"Congratulations to elder martial brother yuan for winning the contest."

"Elder martial brother Yuan made the top grade five turn golden elixir. We can't catch up with him!"

The other disciples of alchemy, looking at the one who made the golden elixir, all looked flattered.

On the other hand, all the disciples of the weapon refining process looked dejected at this time.

Alchemy and even a pulse, has been fighting, no matter who, lost to the other side, is not happy.

"Help elder martial brother Wu to go. I'll compete with him." One of the disciples pointed to the two disciples and said.

"Yes." The two disciples of one vessel picked up the unconscious one and went to the direction of one vessel.

There is an entrance and an exit for each of them, which is the two sides of the huge cauldron furnace.

"Yuanye, I'll compare with you." The one who talked just now looks at Yuan Ye, the one who won the competition.

"In a word, you are not my opponent. Don't insult yourself." Yuan Ye, who is engaged in alchemy, looks at Shan Yan and says with disdain.

"No, I don't know." Single words light said.

"You are just the entry level of King Wu, but I have reached the level of King Wu Xiaocheng. I can cross one level to refine elixir. Can you cross two levels to refine spirit weapon?" Yuan Ye looks at Shan Yan and sneers.