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Chapter 43 Danby Finals

Early the next morning, the Doudan area was crowded.

It is now the fourth day of the small competition. Basically, people in the early stage of Qi refining have been eliminated, and some people in the middle stage of Qi refining have been eliminated.

Yesterday, Wang An's name had spread throughout the inner and outer sects. Almost all the people who had nothing to do today rushed to the Doudan area to watch the Danbi finals.

"Who do you think will be the champion?"

"I think it's Senior Sister Yu Mo!"

"It must be Senior Brother Wang An..."

There was a quarrel in the crowd, and there was an inner door who opened the handicap directly.

"Come on... come and take a look, buy one and pay ten for the latest odds." A chubby man looked at the past monks with a smile.

This man weighs at least 300 kilograms, round like a ball, and his tiny eyes are like a gap; however, the aura emitted by him cannot be underestimated, and he is a foundation-building monk.

"Senior Brother, you still have one or two odds to win the championship. Why don't we take a gamble?" Yan Feifan's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the odds written on it.

"Huh?" Wang An also stopped in front of the gambling table curiously.

"Oh, isn't this Junior Brother Wang? Do you want to do it?" The fat man seemed to say politely to Wang An and asked him to place a bet directly.

"I've seen my senior brother." Wang An hugged his fist, "I'm just thinking this!"

"I'll buy it and win the championship myself!" Wang An directly threw out five low-grade spirit stones.

"hiss!"

The onlookers were directly beaten by Wang An's big hand, and the fat man's face shook unnaturally.

"Haha, my junior brother is really a big deal! My senior brother reluctantly accepted it."

Yan Feihong and the other four also pushed half of their wealth up.

"Brother Wang, I have suppressed my wealth. You must win the championship." Yan Feihong excitedly reminded Wang An.

......

"All fellow Taoists are welcome to watch the Danbi competition. Today we finally arrived at the exciting finals. Who will win the championship of this Little Danbi?"

"This time, our ancestor Han made an exception to serve as a judge in the General Awareness Competition..."

After the emcee finished speaking, Wang An and ten other contestants finally made a grand debut.

"The contestants will choose medicinal materials for this finals and refine their best elixirs. After the elixir is completed, they will be scored according to the elixir level and elixir rate, and the time is twelve hours."

Wang An looked at his biggest competitor Gong Shang Yumo and found that she chose the medicinal materials for refining Qinglong Pill.

The Qinglong Pill is a powerful healing sacred medicine that has a certain effect on foundation-building cultivators. This kind of pill can basically be refined by intermediate and complete alchemists.

Wang An stood in front of the herbs and thought for a while, then suddenly took action. In the blink of an eye, he chose the medicinal herbs he wanted.

"Star grass, cold heart, burning flame flowers..."

"Oh my God, I don't want to refine Huntian Pill, right?" The judges on the stage shouted immediately when they saw this.

You should know that Huntian Pill is a foundation-building elixir. It is generally used by foundation-building cultivators. It is also a relatively precious thing in foundation-building elixirs. It is 100% impossible for alchemists to refine it without reaching a high-level alchemist.

In their opinion, Wang An doesn't have to take such a big risk at all. With his elixir skills shown in the previous competition, even if he refines elixirs that are exactly the same as Gong Shang Yumo, he has a higher chance of winning.

"Brother Han, what is this guy doing? This kid has obviously not broken through to a high-level alchemist." Jiang Wenhao looked at Han Qinsheng in shock.

"I don't know either..." Han Qinsheng's face was as gloomy as water.

"Haha, it's up to my Yumo to win the championship!" Gong Shang Liuying looked at Han Qinsheng with some smugness.

......

In fact, when he chose to refine Huntian Pill, he made a great decision. He felt that he was actually going to break through to the advanced alchemist, but he always seemed to lack something. This time, his adventure was more about hoping that he could understand something during the competition and break through to a higher level.

The star grass and cold heart marrow were added to the medicine furnace one by one, and everything went very smoothly. The medicinal materials gradually melted into liquid.

"Fire the Flame Flower!" Wang An looked at the flame-like spiritual medicine in his hand nervously.

The most important thing about Huntian Pill is the refining of Hanxinjing and Burning Yanhua. The two attributes are opposite, and it is possible to explode the furnace if you are not careful.

The moment the burning flame flowers entered the furnace, the medicine liquid in the furnace suddenly boiled, and the entire furnace trembled instantly; Wang An's face changed drastically, and he quickly produced a series of alchemy techniques to stabilize the medicinal properties.

"Wow~" Wang An closed his eyes and sighed softly.

The medicine liquid in the furnace finally stabilized, and the burning flame flowers melted halfway, and Wang Andi's spiritual consciousness was always shrouded in the alchemy furnace.

At this moment, he seemed to see the melting of ice and fire, and the ice elements and fire elements in the air were perfectly intertwined...

At the same time, his understanding of the two magical magical magical magical marks in the sea of ​​consciousness became more and more transparent, exuding a faint pressure.

"Haha... I finally refined all the medicinal materials." Wang Anru sighed with relief, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Taking a break from his busy schedule, he quickly threw a pill back into his mouth.

Wang An carefully fused all the medicinal materials. He felt that the medicinal properties of each spiritual medicine seemed like a small snake rolling in the alchemy furnace. He gradually fell into a mysterious and mysterious realm.

The medicinal liquid in the alchemy furnace was still boiling, and the alchemy technique in Wang An’s hand did not stop either, but it seemed that everything was still.

People, alchemy furnaces, and heaven and earth seem to be perfectly combined at this moment.

"Epiphany!" Jiang Wenhao's eyes were almost falling out when he looked at Wang An in the field.

The liquid in the elixir furnace was gradually divided into three parts and slowly turned into three pills.

"Pooh!" One of them broke instantly, and there was a shock in the alchemy furnace. Wang An frowned, but he had not yet woken up from that mysterious and mysterious state.

The people outside were extremely nervous and wanted to find out what was going on, but they were afraid of disturbing Wang An.

In fact, Han Qinsheng's spiritual consciousness had long been shrouded around Wang An, and no one could disturb Wang An.

At this moment, he was also nervous about Wang An. Looking at Wang An's expression, he had no idea what was going on.

The remaining two pills in the elixir furnace gradually emitted a golden halo, which rotated rapidly in the elixir furnace.

"Dancheng!" Wang An suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, and his shouts were like thunder.

“Buzz!”
Chapter completed!
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