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"Tong Sang, if, as you said, this person has such a high level of alchemy, let him refine one, and it will be convincing."

At this moment, an old man wearing a white robe appeared.

With his appearance, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Just because this old man, the elder of the Dange headquarters, has the highest status and status in this competition venue!

Even the sect masters of some top sects must be polite to three points when they see him!

"Elder Kutuo, the booklet I brought back to the Dange headquarters before was from this young man..." Tong Sang had a strange expression and whispered softly in Kutuo's ear.

But after hearing this, he changed his mind on the spot when Jiang Chen was planning to make a pill.

With a wave of his big hand, a token flew down in front of Jiang Chen, and said: "Hold this token, Fengdan Pavilion guest!"

"What the hell!?"

"Pan Pavilion Grand Guest!? Dan Pavilion Headquarters Grand Guest!?"

...

At this moment, the exclamation broke out, like a tsunami!

It's just because Dange has rarely issued such tokens in recent years, and has not accepted guests in three years!

Once you become a guest of Dange headquarters, it means you have the shelter of Dange!

You can even enter the Dange headquarters and enjoy all training resources!

"I'm not convinced!"

"Yes! Dissatisfied! I was the first to dissatisfied!"

...

However, after all, the people who came to the competition were young people, all of them arrogant.

They didn't see Jiang Chen refining alchemy, which one would be convinced!

"Okay, let me refine a pill." Jiang Chen didn't want to be called right or wrong, so he grabbed a few handfuls of medicinal materials and threw them into the pill furnace.

Afterwards, the fire rose, and both hands were connected to the seal. After only ten breaths of time, bursts of pill incense spread from the pill furnace.

After more than ten breaths, I didn't see any special movements from Jiang Chen, slapped the pill furnace with a palm, and instantly a purple flower rose from the pill furnace!

Flowers in the furnace!

Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the purple gold petals spread out, divided into six, and on each petal, there is a pill that shines with Shen Xi up and down.

And in the center of the purple gold flower, in the center of the flower, there is a longan-sized pill, which is turning round and round, and the vitality of the world around it seems to be absorbed!

Vaguely, one can even see flowers floating on the pill!

"Nine-star top grade, Zijin Dan!"

"One furnace produces six pills, and six pills raise one!"

"Flowers grow in the furnace!"

...

At this moment, the exclamation sounded again!

And this time, there were no doubts all around!

Just because Jiang Chen's hand is enough to defeat anyone present, including Tong Sang, and even bitterness!

Even with this hand, few alchemists in the entire Godless Continent can match it!

"I made a mistake..."

At this moment, Jiang Chen looked embarrassed, his old face blushed slightly, and he murmured: "I just gave birth to the Six Pills... I was thinking about the Nine Pills..."

"puff!"

"Damn!"

...

Jiang Chen's voice was very small, but it was still heard by many people.

Someone couldn't stand the blow and fainted on the spot.

Some people are even more angry and can't help but explode!

After all, it is no longer possible for ordinary people to produce six pill in one furnace and raise one in six pill!

And just such methods, in Jiang Chen's mouth, turned into a mistake...

Even Kutuo looked weird and horrified.

"Who has any comments?" Tong Sang looked around with a look of pride.

Although Jiang Chen has always refused to accept Tongsang as his disciple, in Tongsang's heart, Jiang Chen is his master.

With such a powerful master, Tong Sang also feels face-saving!

"Little brother, where are you now? Is there a sect? Is there a master? Is there a place to live?" Kutuo asked with a smile, her eyes glittering.

Jiang Chen could see through the bitter thoughts at a glance, and said with a chuckle: "The Master of the Master, the disciple of the Bolan Academy, the named disciple of the young and old."

"Then...Have you thought of developing in other places in the past?" asked tentatively.

"I haven't thought about it." Jiang Chen shook his head: "I'm having a good time now, no other thoughts."

After that, Jiang Chen turned around and returned to Qing Lao's side, and said: "Let's go, go to participate in the refining competition."

"Boy, keep a low profile..." The old man smiled bitterly: "You guys obviously want to be low-key, but no matter where you go, you can't keep it low."

"I also want to keep a low profile, but conditions don't allow it." Jiang Chen looked helpless, waved at Tong Sang, and said: "Take care of Quanzun Jiao."

"Yes." Tong Sang nodded hurriedly, then looked at Kutuo and asked: "Elder, what do you say?"

"Do everything possible to win him!" Kutuo said in a condensed voice: "This person, my Dange is bound to win!"

"Good!" Tong Sang nodded.

After ten breaths, on the other side of the East Pavilion, the refining venue.

Compared with alchemists, refiners are even rarer.

Only a dozen people came here to compete.

But with Jiang Chen's arrival, there was suddenly more people here.

It's just because those people who had seen Jiang Chen refine alchemy before followed, wanting to see what Jiang Chen's accomplishments in refining tools.

"Just do it anyway." Old Qing glanced at Jiang Chen with a weird look and reminded: "Be low-key!"

"I know, I know." Jiang Chen curled his lips, walked to the furnace, and poured some materials into it at will.

Afterwards, the secret technique was performed, and the handprints became messy.

After half a stick of incense, the refining furnace opened, and a tuft of extremely irregular shape appeared in front of everyone like a paste of armor.

"Hahaha, what a shame! What kind of stuff is this!?"

"A pile of shit!?"

...

Around, many people laughed out loud, especially Liu Song and Wang Teng who had the loudest voices, and even ridiculed them.

However, when the person presiding over the instrument refining competition came to Jiang Chen and inspected the "shit", his expression was moved and he exclaimed, "Eight Stars!

"what!?"

"Eight Stars!? Is there anything wrong!? This shit is the Eight Star Armor!?"

...

Around, a group of people were dumbfounded, and they were full of doubts and unbelief.

No one would believe that such a pile of shit is actually an eight-star weapon!

This is not appropriate!?

"Before, someone made the Seven-Star Armor, but now your Eight-Star Armor should be the number one." The host said, then looked at the people around and asked: "Can someone refine it? Out of armor that surpasses the eight stars?"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other a few times and shook their heads, saying that they could not.

After all, at their age, being able to refine the Seven-Star Armor is already regarded as the enchanting evil.

For them, the Eight-Star Armor is simply impossible to refine!

"Eight-star weapon A, looks better than this, I count you as winning!" the host said.