C800: is the defeat decided?

"This boy has some abilities."

Looking at Ling Shi, Wu Chen also felt moved. Ling Shi's talent is very strong. At such an age, he has been able to make the best blood grain pill. His talent is really good.

"Hahaha, my blood grain pill has been refined successfully."

Ling Shi laughs. Once his best blood grain pill comes out, it will be enough to sweep all the pills on the spot. Even if Wu Chen's best blood grain pill is in Yandan, it is no exception. It's all sweeping.

"Now, you people in dongxuanyu, have you taken it?" Lingshi held up the blood grain pill and laughed. With his alchemy, he could sweep the whole Dongxuan region, even the whole tianwu continent. Five years later, in the world cup of Danshen, he would take the lead

to win the championship and become the closing disciple of the legendary supreme Danshen.

At this time, everyone sighed uncontrollably. It seems that they are doomed to defeat in dongxuanyu. On the other hand, the referees sighed helplessly. To be honest, this alchemy master meeting belongs to their own dongxuanyu. They certainly want their alchemy master to win the final championship, rather than let people from other regions get the first place.

in that case, what people from other regions will say about their dongxuanyu, but now, it is very clear They lost to the people of dongxuanyu, and completely lost to the people of xixuanyu.

"What about you, boy? Did you take it?" Lingshi looks at Wu Chen again, and looks scornful. This kid thinks that he has made a top-grade zhuyandan. That's great. However, zhuyandan can't get on the table in front of his blood grain Dan. He only has to be hanged.

Wu Chen said lightly: "do you think your blood grain pill is invincible in the world?" If it's normal, he doesn't care what he wants to fight for. Even if it's the champion of the alchemy Association, he doesn't look at it at all. But this time, unlike other times, the champion's reward includes the ice dragon

fruit. This kind of thing is of great use to him. He has to get it. Otherwise, his immortal golden body formula can't be repaired Refine the fifth level. Ling Shi laughed a lot and didn't care about it at all. His best blood grain pill is really not invincible in the world, because there are six level pills, seven level pills and even higher level pills. However, in this meeting of alchemists, he can say without doubt that he is invincible without any people or pills This pill is against each other.

Wu Chen looks back at the funnel timer and is silent. This one, almost everyone's eyes, are looking at him. This enigmatic legendary Alchemist is half an hour away from the end of the alchemy master's meeting. The time is short and almost insignificant. However, they still hope that someone can create a miracle and defeat this hateful and arrogant guy. After all, no one wants his alchemy master's meeting, but let others Take away the final champion. If this matter is spread out, what will others think of their Dongxuan domain? How can they say that they are Dongxuan domain. However, the pills made by Ling Shi this time are so rebellious. If you want to defeat him, the difficulty is not so great. The hope is very slim. It is almost impossible. Therefore, they have no hope for Wu Chen.

After a while, Wu Chen takes a deep breath. It seems that he has made up his mind. Then, he puts his hands on the top of the tripod and looks at it. A breath of air pours into the tripod. The tripod burns again.

Seeing this, the expression on people's faces is wonderful. What does he want to do? Does he want to refine again? But now, only half an hour is left before the end of the alchemy master's meeting. What kind of elixir can be made in half an hour, level 3 and level 4? If these pills are well controlled in time and skilled in technology, they can be brewed. However, if the fifth level pills are brewed, they can't be brewed. It will take a lot of time just to extract the herbs, and it's too late to be brewed. What's more, even if it can be refined, it's hard to say whether it can surpass Ling Shi's best blood grain pill. This blood grain pill is one of the three most difficult pills to be refined among the five level pills. Even Tianying pill is only tied with this

pill. Except for the sixth level pill, there is no pill that can defeat this pill at all.

"What do you want to do, little man?" On the other hand, Zhu Kun and Yang Xiong are also confused. Although they also hope that Wu Chen can win the final victory and help them win the final championship of the alchemy master's meeting, the reality is different.

It takes at least one hour to refine a five step pill, from the extraction of medicinal materials to the refining of pills. Even the most excellent five step alchemist has to spend more than one hour before, Wu Chen spent more than one hour in refining the best standing pills.

Now, there is only half an hour left. It's hard to say whether we can complete the step of purifying herbs, let alone refine them into pills.

"The little one?"

The referee and Fang Ming are also confused. Now, all of them have already admitted that they are doomed to lose. What else does this little guy want to do? Do they want to use his hand to reverse the winning situation? It's true that they recognize Wu Chen's strength, which is absolutely powerful, because he is the only one in their Dongxuan domain to make the best pill, and even Su can of Taiyi is not his opponent, which they also lament.

But it's still that old problem. Time is not allowed. Half an hour is too short. In a blink of an eye, it's almost over.

"What else does he want to do?" On the high platform, those alchemists look at Wu Chen, the most outstanding young alchemist in the eastern Xuanyu. They can be seen to all. It can be said that if Ling Shi didn't break in suddenly, Wu Chen would definitely be the final champion of their Alchemist's Congress now, because he is the only one among them who has made the best The people of Dan Yao, even Su can of Taiyi and Yuan Feng of Tianxuan holy land, these legendary figures, can't match him.

"Why, still unwilling to give up, still want to fight with me?" Ling Shi looks at Wu Chen and makes a mockery at the corner of his mouth. He really doesn't know how powerful he is. He wants to continue fighting with him. He is beating the stone with an egg.