Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 408
Yang Fan raised his gaze, looked at Luo Xun, and waited for the latter's next words.

One more game?
Then what are the rules of this game?
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Luo Xun smiled and said: "For this competition added, the ingredients for alchemy will be produced by our Medicine League."

Of course, the successfully refined pills belong to our Yaomeng.And the failure of refining will not make everyone responsible. "

Hearing this, Yang Fan also breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most afraid of was that they would have to take out the medicinal materials by themselves in this extra game.Right now, he doesn't have any medicinal materials for refining high-grade pills.

Luo Xun continued: "This extra match will be held tomorrow."

Said, Luo Xun looked at Yang Fan, Ying An five people, and said: "Tomorrow, the five of you will decide the winner. And the rules of the game are that our Medicine League will provide five of you with five prizes for each of you." Second-grade top-grade medicinal herbs."

"At that time, whoever refines more successfully will be the champion. And, at that time, it is not allowed to use the spirit to interfere with others."

Hearing the rules of the game, everyone nodded.

Tomorrow, the true alchemy level of the five people will be seen.

"The top ten rewards will also be distributed after the top five rankings are determined tomorrow." After Luo Xun said this, he returned to the medicine alliance with the rickety old man.

Yang Fan glanced at Ying An and the others, then turned around slowly and walked out of the square.

Luo Xun's offer of an additional match can be said to have completely relieved Yang Fan.

The final champion must be his.

And he believed that this time the Dan Dou Competition, as he won the first place, would quickly spread throughout Bodhi Continent.At that time, I only hope that Lin Qingtong can come to him after learning the news that he is in Medicine City.

Watching Yang Fan leave, Ying An and the others showed confidence in their eyes.

Especially Ying An, the alchemy just now made him realize something.Now, he can guarantee that the success rate of refining high-grade pills is above 50.00%.

In other words, the current him has stepped into the ranks of the first grade!
As for Yang Fan, he felt that he really underestimated him at first.No, at first he ignored it, treating it as a kind of object of play.

However, when Yang Fan refined the second-grade high-grade pill, he regarded Yang Fan as his opponent.

Regardless of whether Yang Fan succeeded in alchemy today, whether it was luck or strength, it has been proved that the level of alchemy is definitely not weak.

However, it is absolutely impossible for him to believe that Yang Fan's success rate in refining high-grade pills is above 70.00%.

"Tomorrow, your arrogant words will be destroyed without attack!" Ying An's gaze retracted from Yang Fan's body, and then entered the medicine alliance.

He is a disciple of the Medicine League, so naturally he also lives in the Medicine League.

Everyone watched Ying An walk into the Medicine League with some envy in their eyes, but soon, their minds turned to tomorrow's extra match.

"You said, is there any possibility for Yang Fan to win the championship tomorrow?" someone asked.

"I only refined one high-grade pill today, but I still can't see it. Maybe Yang Fan just had better luck."

"That's right, I think Yang Fan is luck."

"In other words, Yang Fan won't be able to win the championship tomorrow..."

This topic kept spreading among the crowd, even they didn't notice it.From the beginning, they thought that Yang Fan would fail in alchemy and be eliminated.

Up to now, it has become whether Yang Fan has a chance to win the championship.

One is an eliminated person who doesn't even have a ranking, and the other is a genius alchemist who participated in winning the championship.

Because of today's competition, they unknowingly changed their evaluation and opinion of Yang Fan drastically.

Bian Rufeng and others who were eliminated couldn't stand it anymore, they blamed all their failures on Yang Fan.At this moment, everyone was still discussing whether Yang Fan had a chance to win the championship.

Bian Rufeng was the first to stand up, and said sarcastically, "Just because Yang Fan is lucky and succeeded in alchemy, you can't think that he has the hope of winning the championship."

"What you want to discuss is how many pills Yang Fan can successfully refine tomorrow."

Another young high-grade pharmacist answered immediately: "Yang Fan only relied on luck. He succeeded in alchemy today. If he succeeds in alchemy tomorrow, that is luck against the sky."

"Haha, I think it's impossible for Yang Fan to succeed even once tomorrow!"

Bian Rufeng and the others ridiculed and laughed to their heart's content to vent their anger.Let them go directly to Yang Fan, they would definitely not dare.

Yang Fan is not just a pharmacist, he is also the No. 1 alchemist in the Nineteen States.

They really dared to trouble Yang Fan, and they would probably be beaten until they didn't even know their parents.

"Really? Then what if Yang Fan succeeds in refining once tomorrow?" Suddenly, a sneer came from the crowd.

Bian Rufeng and the others looked over immediately.

Immediately, he saw a man wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat.

They didn't pay much attention to this person's strange attire. In the Nineteen States, there are many people with even more bizarre attire.

Looking at this person, Bian Rufeng sneered back: "You don't really believe what Yang Fan said, the success rate of refining high-grade pills is above 70.00%?"

Before the other party answered, Bian Rufeng said again: "Seeing how confident you are in Yang Fan, you must believe it. Then I'm sorry, I don't talk to people who have no brains."

Being scolded for being stupid in front of someone, even if the fat young man thinks that taking a step back will open up the world, his heart is still full of anger at the moment.

"You're so sure that Yang Fan is talking big, do you dare to gamble with me?" Under the veil of the bamboo hat, the fat young man stared at Bian Rufeng with his eyes wide open.

"What's the bet?" Bian Rufeng asked.

"Let's bet that Yang Fan will win the championship tomorrow!" The fat young man's eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot, and said fiercely.

Everyone around was taken aback. This guy must have been dazzled by anger. Obviously he would lose this bet.

However, they also understood that Bian Rufeng's words were too insulting.

Bian Rufeng laughed loudly and said, "Okay, I made a bet, but what is the bet? If there is no bet, it would be boring, or you can't make a decent bet?"

At the end, Bian Rufeng had a sneer and sarcasm on his face.

The fat young man gritted his teeth suddenly, and said every word: "Let's bet one hand!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire square fell silent.

Even the sneer and sarcasm on Bian Rufeng's face froze.

"Do you dare?" Seeing Bian Rufeng's shocked face, the fat young man suddenly felt very refreshed, took a step, and asked incomparably forcefully.

Soon, Bian Rufeng came to his senses.

Although I was shocked by the bet proposed by the other party.However, if you want to bet on Yang Fan winning tomorrow's competition, it is definitely a sure win.

He sneered and said, "Okay, I bet! I hope you will come tomorrow, and don't run away all night tonight."

"Don't worry, I will definitely be there tomorrow!" After finishing speaking, the fat young man turned around and left.

The people in the square were still surprised.

No one expected that there would be such a bet on whether Yang Fan could win the championship.

They looked at the back of the fat young man and felt sad for the latter. Why were they so impulsive?
Tomorrow, five high-grade pills will be refined in a row. It is impossible for Yang Fan to be lucky together. Maybe he can successfully refine one, or even two.

But even so, it is still impossible to become a champion.

(End of this chapter)