The Strongest Dan God

Ye Wanyue's words seemed to blow through the ears as if by the wind.

Her small face was tight and her expression was slightly sullen.

"Yefeng Feng, did you hear me? I'll ask you to help me. What are you doing there alone?"

I saw Ye Fengfeng as if there was no one beside him. He leaned down and looked at the pile of medicinal herbs with fascination, sometimes looking at others, and sometimes extracting some medicinal herbs, as if calculating something.

These behaviors are quite strange to ordinary people!

"Hey, Ye Feng!"

"Quietly, I'm busy ..." Ye Fengfeng said without looking back.

When Ye Zifeng said just now that there was a 60% chance of winning, Ye Wanyue even "giggled" in his heart, thinking that there would be a miracle.

But now, her heart was filled with despair.

Ye Fengfeng looks like this now, how can she expect?

Therefore, the other groups have already started firing to preheat the Dan furnace, but the two of them have remained almost untouched.

Ye Wanyue bit her lip: "Well, it is my fault to look forward to you. It is my fault from now on!"

...

Xu Datong, a group of nine people, smiled and discussed after seeing this.

"Hey, Tongge, look at Ye Wanyue."

"Haha, yeah, these two people had little hope at the moment. Now, the two of them are out of sync from the very beginning. Where else will they be our opponents?"

Xu Datong laughed aloud: "Miss Wanyue is all about it. Look at what Ye Zifeng is doing? He thought he was smoking firewood now, and he just laughed at my big teeth."

"Cough ..."

A clear cough sounded in Xu Datong's ear.

He was shocked, and looked up, and found that Mo Lao was staring at him too, with a hint of blame in his deep pupil.

"Xu Datong, refining his own pill is not to affect others, let alone underestimate, understand?"

When Mo Lao spoke of the last half of the sentence, he glanced in the direction of Ye Wanyue intentionally or unintentionally, obviously meaning something.

Xu Datong's group underestimated his enemies, so he naturally had to make a reminder to help them gather their thoughts.

"Yes Yes……"

Xu Datong froze for a moment, nodded again and again, immediately put away his complacent thoughts, turned back, and waved his hand.

"Okay, everyone listen, don't care about others. Now, according to what Master Zun just said, first make up Bu Yuan Dan, what Master Zun said, what we do."

So, at the next moment, the blazing fire slammed into the face.

Dan furnace fire is growing!Their process of refining the Elixir was slowly on the right track.

...

"It turns out that Bu Yuan Dan is easy to refine. In a short period of time, it can be refined a lot. It is simple and feasible. It is indeed Xu Datong's daily style."

Lu Ankang smiled consciously, and understood the alchemy intention of Xu Datong's group.

Win by quantity!easy to understand!

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at the alchemy situation on his side.

"Meditate, focus on the fire, focus on the central furnace!"

Lu Ankang directed, frowned, and walked to the edge of a disciple in gray.

He shook his head violently, patting the shoulder of the other party: "You are in the wrong position, I have told you several times! If you are alchemy, please lean forward and breathe in against the furnace!"

"But ... Brother Lu, if the refining is too fast, I'm afraid of quality ..."

"As long as you control the quantity and quality, I and the master control it. You don't have to worry about it, do you understand?"

"This ... good! I will do it!"

After hearing this, the grey-clothed disciple nodded in a hurry, not daring to disobey each other's intentions.

"Very well, now. Keep it up ... Long Yuandan, maybe it can be done with quality and quantity."

Lu Ankang smiled with satisfaction, with deep intention.

The next moment, he looked up to Ye Wanyue's direction.

With his excellent skills, every movement that Ye Wanyue made during alchemy was perfect.

"It's still the same, Wanyue is still as good as before. Only ..."

Lu Ankang paused for a moment, then said with a sneer.

"In quantity, we have eleven people; in quality, we and the master control. Ye Wanyue, the gap between you and me is only one grade, and it is not enough to make up for such a big gap. ! After you completely lose to me, I will mention the matter of courtship with you again. I see if you still have the confidence to dare to refuse me now! As for Ye Feng, hehe, what will you have then? Keep your face at this Feng Ni College! "

It is now.

"Not necessarily."

Behind him, suddenly heard Qi Zimo's voice, faint as waves, not fast.

"what?"

Lu Ankang looked back in amazement. In the impression, this was the first time Qi Zimo spoke to him.

"I advise you to use dim sum. Sometimes, alchemy competitions do not focus on quality and quantity, you can win. If you look down on Ye Zifeng, you will suffer a big loss."

"This ..." Lu Ankang's eyes narrowed, turned his head, and looked suspiciously towards Ye Fengfeng.

However, there was still no movement on his side.

He sneered with a sneer: "I look down upon him? I'm afraid I'm taking it seriously like this, it's already considered him as a high-profile."

He paused for a moment, staring at Qi Zimo and sneered.

"It's you Qi Zimo, who is known for his superb alchemy skills. If he has the ability, you won him Ye Zifeng and we, try it?"

In his words, it was full of provocation: "Oh ... almost forgot, I think you Qi Zimo is doing nothing now? What are you thinking about in your mind, do you think you can't win, just I want to drag us into the water! "

At the end of the talk, his voice was already octave higher.

It is now.

"Lu Ankang!"

A loud voice came from Mo Lao's mouth.

He screamed angrily, "There is also Qi Zimo. The two of you talked and communicated in private, violating the rules. Now I read that you have only committed the first time and counted as a warning. Once again, you will be expelled from the game directly!"

"Well ... nothing about you, it has nothing to do with me."

Qi Zimo sighed, shook his head helplessly, and was not interested in reminding Lu Ankang anymore.

He glanced around.

Xu Datong paid attention to quantity, Lu Ankang paid attention to quality and quantity, and wind chime was a person who slowly refined the panacea, and did not know what he was busy with.

Ye Wanyue's alchemy skills are superb, and the speed of refining the elixir is particularly quick. For the time being, even if she can be ten enemies.

However, no matter who it is, it falls into Qi Zimo's eyes, and he can't let him stay in sight for more than three seconds.

Except for one person, Ye Fengfeng!

"Master Master, the Lu Ankang just made a point. In fact, what he said makes sense. We can't just wait. At the moment, we can't cultivate alchemy anymore? If we lose to Ye Wanyue, then cultivation resources ..."

An old black slave asked Qi Zimo respectfully, and his expression was obviously anxious.

Qi Zimo turned his head and glared at him angrily.

"To shut up!"

Whether he can win Ye Wanyue has no trace of interest for him. If he loses, there is no substantial impact on him.

Everything he thinks in his heart is revenge!

He must, wash away the last humiliation he suffered on Ye Zifeng!

"Yefeng Feng, why haven't you acted until now? What the hell are you waiting for?"

He stared meticulously at Ye Zifeng's movements, and even the herbs he selected, wanting to see something out of it, he didn't dare to slacken in his expression.

Suddenly, he found that Ye Yefeng felt like his eyes, turned his head, and looked at him far away.

After a long while, Ye Fengfeng took out a phantom grass from a pile of medicinal materials and placed it in front of him.

"Magic Heart Grass? Ye Fengfeng, you ..."

Until this moment, Qi Zimo was surprised to discover.

From just now to now, Ye Feng has blocked other people's vision, but only has not blocked his vision.

Yefeng Feng deliberately told Qi Zimo what he was doing.

"What do you mean, young master, what do you mean?" The old black slave hesitated for a moment and couldn't help asking.

Qi Zimo spoke coldly, frowning gradually: "Everyone else is just fine, you have followed me last time, don't you forget, how did I lose at that time?"

"Last time……"

The old man in black thought for a moment and blurted out, "No, don't you say ..."

"Hush ..."

Qi Zimo motioned for him to whisper, the old slave understood, and then nodded.

"Master Master, can't you say that this is a magic pill that can suck away other people's refining pill?"

Qi Zimo no expression, nodded.

"It should be like this. I look at the medicinal materials selected by Ye Zifeng and the phantom grass he showed us especially. There is no doubt that he is telling me this information."

"This ... that's a good thing. Now that we know that he is refining the elixir, now we can use the elixir that suppresses the elixir to compare. So, can't we easily win?"

Qi Zimo shook his head, a firm look appeared on his face.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! You mean, tell me, according to Ye Fengfeng's script, that he tells me what kind of panacea he made, and I will use the panacea to restrain him to win him? "

"Won't you win, is this bad?" The old slave in black gave Qi Zimo a strange look.

"It's useless to say more! Anyway, it doesn't make sense even if you win him. I will never do it."

"Little Lord!"

...

The ghost's voice echoed in Ye Zhifeng's mind.

"Yefeng Feng, if you show Qi Zimo such a bold plan, are you afraid that his refining can restrain your panacea?"

"Relax, he will never do this, even, he will not tell anyone about it."

Yefeng Feng smiled slightly and shook his head.

"You ... why are you so sure?"

There was a smile on the corner of Yefeng ’s mouth: “That ’s because, I understand his self-esteem ... If he wants to win me, he must be in a confrontation with me ... Before that, we are the best ally."