"Ten minutes?"

"What's the matter? Ten minutes is awesome?"

"The reason why I don't make alchemy is because I'm afraid I will hit you."

"I also want to make you laugh a little more!"

"Holy grade one? One minute is enough! "

Just then.

Lu Zixuan finally spoke.

See his heart soared.

He took out the Jiulong alchemy furnace.

Arrogance is incomparable.

"A minute?"

"Boy, do you know what Saint level first grade pill is?"

"I'm not ashamed to say that for a minute!"

"Don't say it's you. Even a saint level alchemist doesn't dare to talk so much!"

"If you can make it, I'll eat the alchemy stove."

The medicine dust was stunned.

Then he said angrily.

This is provocation!

"Arrogant thing!"

"One minute I want to refine a saint level first grade pill, I'm crazy!"

Even Yao Hui sneered.

A minute?

You think it's a heaven level pill!

"Ha ha..."

"He just talks big. He has no real ability at all."

"Wait and see how arrogant he is!"

The rest of the practitioners also spoke.

One by one, they despised each other.

"Shut up, dut!"

"Wait, I'll watch you eat the alchemy furnace!"

"Boom!"

Lu Zixuan roared fiercely.

The eight Yang magic power urges the nine dragon blood vessels to open.

Let him be filled with fire, and there are nine dragons behind him.

The momentum is compelling.

"Chi Chi..."

When the real gas is poured in, the fire of Jiulong alchemy furnace is blazing.

Among them, eight fire dragons are swimming.

Next.

Lu Zixuan's hands turned into thousands of ways, throwing each herb into it.

Come on!

Too fast!

Just two can not breathe, hundreds of herbs, all into it.

It dazzles people.

"Is this kid funny?"

"Throw the herbs in at random. Do you think it's playing?"

"Boy, if you can't refine it, give up. Don't waste herbs."

"Momentum is good, but alchemy doesn't depend on momentum!"

The practitioners of yaoshenzong are sneering.

They are alchemists.

Some people are still top nine.

There are even a few saints.

Lu Zixuan's Alchemy, they simply despise.

Is this alchemy?

Brag!

Alchemy is a delicate work, especially when placing herbs and controlling the temperature.

There must be no mistake.

Ten minutes can refine a saint level elixir, which is the limit for alchemists under Saint level elixir.

One more minute?

I thought we were three years old.

"Failure!"

"He is sure to fail!"

"Blindly pursuit of speed, even the most basic things do not know, but also want to refine a saint level elixir?"

"Is he a fool, or do you think we are?"

……

Disdain.

Those disciples of yaoshenzong all looked disdainful.

But.

Lu Zixuan is still madly refining.

The eight flame dragons kept swimming, making it impossible for people to see what happened in the alchemy furnace.

Come on!

The speed is faster than before.

The fire was so hot.

Thirty seconds!

Forty seconds!

Fifty seconds!

……

Time, in the rapid passage.

Shangguan yunshang and others raised their hearts.

"A minute is coming!"

"Boy, isn't it over yet?"

"Ha ha, brag!"

When there's about five seconds left.

The medicine dust opens a way.

He laughed wildly and sarcastically.

"Shut up

"Jiulong alchemy furnace, open it for me!"

Just then.

Lu Zixuan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he took a step at his feet.

The power of terror extends from the sole of the foot to the Jiulong alchemy furnace."Boom!"

"Sing..."

There was a loud bang.

The Jiulong alchemy furnace is on.

At the moment of opening, eight fire dragons flew out and rushed to the sky.

They're dancing around each other.

A purple pill, in the front, emits a mass of purple light.

It looks like eight dragons chasing the purple sun.

"Dregs, have you seen clearly?"

"Lao Tzu's pills have been refined successfully!"

"Holy second grade, Ziyun pill!"

One minute.

Just right, no more than one second, no less than one second.

The purple pill, falling from the sky, was caught by Lu Zixuan.

He cried out with a sneer.

"Ziyundan!"

"Holy second grade pill!"

This moment.

The whole scene was silent, and all of them looked at the purple cloud pill in Lu Zixuan's hand.

It's full of strong medicinal fragrance.

A purple light in the flow, so that people feel refreshed, their own become light up.

However.

The practitioners of the medicine God sect, however, were very pale, as if they had been severely slapped.

Refined!

In a minute, it was really refined.

It's not only a saint level pill, but also a saint level second grade pill!

Ziyun pill is bigger than Yunwen pill!

"No way!"

"In one minute, how can we refine the second grade elixir?"

"You cheat, you must cheat!"

The medicine dust's face was white and his body was shaking.

Just a second ago, he still despised Lu Zixuan.

But now.

But he was beaten in the face.

"Cheating?"

"Everyone is watching here. How do you think Laozi cheated?"

"Come here and eat the alchemy stove!"

Lu Zixuan sneered.

At the same time, the Dragon drill suddenly played.

Let him appear in front of the medicine dust in an instant.

"Peng!"

The fist fell with a thump.

The medicine dust, which was still in shock, fell on the ground.

And then

The alchemy stove was broken by Lu Zixuan's big hand, and it was put into the mouth of the medicine dust with real Qi.

"That's right!"

"I've always been willing to gamble with others and admit defeat. It's not good if I don't admit defeat!"

An alchemy furnace one or two meters high.

By Lu Zixuan crazy plug, all into the medicine dust mouth.

Even if Yao Chen was Emperor Wu, his mouth was full of blood and his neck would be torn.

The belly is even bigger, just like a pregnant woman.

"Laugh

"Do you want to laugh at me!"

"You just laughed at me, didn't you?"

"Yaoshenzong is great. Are you alchemists great?"

"Look down on Laozi? Well, then come on! "

"I'll trample you down, or you'll beat me!"

"Special, who else!"

Lu Zixuan clapped his hands and kicked the dust out.

His eyes turned and fell on the practitioners of the medicine God sect.

Arrogance is incomparable.

"Shit

"A group of scum, do you have to be beaten in the face?"

"No, come on!"

Arrogant!

Arrogance!

Lu Zixuan scolded and vented his unhappiness.

But.

The practitioners of the medicine God sect were crushed to death.

No one dares to breathe out loud.

Slap in the face.

This face beat, let them hot pain.

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