Inverse Sword God

With Yujian Danfang, refining elixir seems much simpler.

Many contestants can't wait to start refining medicine, they want to win a good ranking.

However, some people remain skeptical.

They did not believe that the second round would be so simple, so they watched Yu Jiandan Fang over and over again.

However, no matter how you look at it.

"Detail control is useless, it doesn't seem to be fake." Song Qianqian put her cheeks in her hands and thought seriously.

"Well, no matter what the problem, you can't beat me!" Duan Fei was confident.

In the end, they all chose to start alchemy.

Fengyue Square became quiet again, everyone waited patiently, and quietly guessed who would win.

In the stands, Meng Chuan and others focused their attention on the red robe girl named He Nian, and continuously analyzed her every movement.

"It's hard to believe that this is a fifteen-year-old boy.

"This proficiency is at least decades!"

"She must have a problem!"

These people are masters of elixir, and they worked together to observe one person, and soon discovered the anomaly.

But these alone can't tear her apart.

Meng Chuan sighed: "Although I don't know what purpose she has, I don't want the winner of the second round to fall on an unknown person."

"Relax, President Meng, Lin Xuan's little one won't lose." The old man of Di Que said with a smile.

"Huh! Duan Fei is a master of Sanpin Mingdan, it is even more impossible to lose!" Song Yunxing Lengheng.

Just as these people talked, new changes took place in the square.

Huh!

There was a sudden low sound in the quiet square.

The crowd looked up in confusion, and found that on the stone platform above, black smoke emanated from a contestant's furnace.

"What happened? What happened?"

"It looks like it's a fryer."

"Fryer?" Everyone looked weird, but when they found the disciple's identity, their expressions became even weirder.

"That seems to be a disciple of Yaohuangyuan, why is it fried again?"

Everyone found out about it, and many people heard low laughter.

The people in Yaohuangyuan suddenly darkened, and the storm in their fryer was not calm, but now they fry again in the large court.

"Waste, really waste!" Song Yunxing's lungs exploded, and he whispered, "Who can tell me what's going on!"

The elders of the Medicine Emperor's Courtyard around were also gloomy. They were silent and didn't know how to answer.

"Oh, I think the level of your medicine palace is really bad, just close the door!" Wu Xiong, the master of the three temples, relentlessly mocked.

Everyone in Yaohuangyuan turned red, and his dead heart was there.

On the stone platform, the fryer apprentice also stayed, his eyes were empty and his mouth kept repeating.

"Impossible, I came from Dan Fang, and certainly not wrong!"

"How could this be……"

"Ha ha ha ha! Sure enough, the fryer again!" Wu Shaoyu gloated gleefully, "Yu Yaohuang is really a professional fryer."

The voice dropped, and only a gurgling sound was heard, and the sound of the fryer again came from the stone platform.

Wu Shaoyu's face was scorched, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and it became more and more ugly.

"Fuck, what's going on? My operation can't go wrong!"

"Your uncle, it's you! Pass the bad habit of the fryer to me, and roll away for the little one!" Wu Shaoyu growled wildly.

The crowd below was also stunned, and there were some fryers.

And the two were still next to each other, could the fryer really be contagious.

"Well, it seems that the disciples of Dan Wangdian are not so good." Song Yunxing's face eased a bit.

"I really don't know how Brother Wu taught his younger generations?"

Song Yunxing finally found a chance to fight back, and the other elders of the Medicine Emperor's House were also ridiculous.

"You ..." The main hall of the Three Palaces was sulking, a pair of big hands squealed.

"This face is so lost!"

"Little bunny, see how I can pack you up when I go back!" Said the Master of the Three Halls.

Just as everyone was making fun of it, the stone platform changed again.

Huh!

The sound of continuous sounds, like firecrackers, exploded over the sky.

Almost half of the participants had a fryer phenomenon.

"This ..." Everyone was blinded.

"There is a problem!" The old man with a frown frowned.

If one or two people fry the furnace, it is definitely not good at learning, but hundreds of people make mistakes together, and this matter is strange.

"It seems that the second round is not as simple as imagined." The elder black heart not far away also flashed his eyes.

So many people fry the furnace together, forming a huge sound, which directly interferes with other participants.

More and more people fail, and even the air is filled with impatience and anxiety.

Huh!

Song Qianqian's kiln trembled, emitting a black smoke.

"Failed?" She bit her lip, her face full of doubts.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, holding a plant in his hand, which he should have put in at the moment.

However, he stopped.

He knows the strength of Song Qianqian, which counts among the top five.

However, even she failed, it was too weird.

"Did Dan Fang have a problem?" He thought of Dan Fang for the first time.

Because, not long ago, he also made a fake Danfang, causing a frypot incident in Yaohuangyuan.

However, there are many types of fake dandelions that can fry, and Lin Xuan does not know which one at all.

"Yes, it is the Dan King hegemony, and it can deceive everyone!" Lin Xuan sighed.

He can only check a little bit to ensure that problems are found during the refining process.

Before long, Shi Taishang heard a voice again.

Duan Fei sat glumly, and in front of him was a waste Dan.

"Damn, what went wrong!" Scratching his hair hard, he read Dan Fang again.

The people below exclaimed: "Duan Fei, but three Ming Dan divisions, even he failed. It seems that this second round is more difficult than expected."

"There are five more people, don't know if they can succeed at once?" Everyone began to look forward.

Among the five who are still refining ~ www.readwn.com ~, there are Lin Xuan and the red robe girl He Nian.

The remaining three are Ming Dan divisions of other forces. Because of their late refining, I am afraid that they have not yet made a mistake.

Nevertheless, these people are already sweaty on their foreheads.

As time passed, someone started to refine.

However, it didn't take long before a low noise came from the air.

Looking at the broken elixir, the previous contestant of the Medicine Royal Court wanted to cry.

"Damn, what a dandanfang! Laozi is obviously made according to the above!" The disciple was unwilling and scolded wildly.

There were only two chances in the second round, so that disciple was eliminated.

Seeing his lonely figure walking down Shitai, the remaining contestants felt cold.

If no problem can be found within the stipulated time, they will be disqualified like that person