Abandoned Master's Cultivation

In the second pass, MI Tuo is determined to win. Jiang Wuchen won because of his carelessness in distinguishing taste and medicine. This time, when it comes to practical operation, he must not lose or will not lose.

In alchemy, he has decades of experience and knows hundreds of danfang. He firmly believes that he can win 100% at this level.

Jiang Wuchen can recognize the cold snow wing. Nine times out of ten, he is just lucky. He starts alchemy from his mother's womb, which is by no means his opponent.

"Eh!" Migao burst out, and his palm aimed at the medicine stove, and a strong internal force gushed out. After the internal force was injected, the flame in the medicine stove suddenly soared, making a loud sound.

"OK." mizhu shouted and said excitedly, "the elder is going to be powerful!" he thought proudly: this time let you hillbilly open your eyes and see the style of an alchemist.

After the flame soared, the medicine stove suddenly turned red.

Migao's heart sank. It's not good. The quality of this medicine stove is too poor. It turns red when calcined a little. Such a medicine stove can't refine slightly more advanced pills. I want to refine dragon tiger pill and need high-temperature quenching. How can such a medicine stove work?

At this time, he looked up and looked opposite. Jiang Wuchen slowly picked up the towel next to him, wiped the medicine stove clean, then lit the fire, then went to the next medicine, grabbed a few and threw them in. After throwing them, he seemed to forget something and grabbed them again

"Hum, you really don't understand anything. You need to harden the medicine stove for alchemy. If the medicine stove is not quenched well, it will produce erysipelas, which will do great harm to the human body, fool." Micah scolded secretly in his heart. At this moment, the medicine stove returned to normal. He quickly found 18 herbs, put them in according to different orders and began to refine carefully.

This medicine stove is sensitive to temperature transmission. If you are not careful, you may fail to refine it. You need to be very careful, but the Dragon Tiger pill needs high temperature. It is self contradictory that you can't succeed without high temperature. However, Migao can't wait. He firmly believes that he will succeed with his superb skills and strong internal strength.

Miss Feng asked the wooden master around her, "old man, what do you think?"

Master Mu shook his head slightly. "I don't comment on what master Jiang is doing! Because I don't understand it, but... The practice of Migao is not the best choice."

"Oh?"

Master Mu said: "I put forward the pill for refining this level, and I chose the medicine stove, which is the worst pig iron medicine stove.

This kind of furnace can't stand high temperature. But it needs high temperature to refine dragon tiger pill. This is a contradiction. It examines the alchemist's adaptability! "

"Well, what would you do if it were you?"

"I'm sure I won't refine the Dragon Tiger pill, because I can't do it. My control of the heat is absolutely first-class, but I failed several times, and it consumes a lot of internal strength! The level of the meter camel is not far from me, and I don't think he can do it either.

However, when he lost the first level, his heart was not satisfied. Therefore, he was a little anxious in the second level. When he was anxious, it was easy to cause trouble. When he quenched the medicine refining furnace just now, I knew that he was going to refine dragon tiger pill.

Tut tut Tut, you may not succeed. Of course, there may be... Exceptions! "Master Mu said.

At this time, a huge flame suddenly burst out in Jiang Wuchen's medicine stove. The flame suddenly appeared and spewed out a flame more than two meters high.

Tens of thousands of people shouted at the scene.

Migao couldn't help but look up and glanced. It was this glance that distracted him. The fire was high and almost burned the pills. At present, he became serious and careful. At the same time, he was secretly proud. From the situation just now, Jiang Wuchen's medicine stove caught fire and nine times out of ten the pills in it were burnt.

Ha ha, his pill is scorched. He wants to start again. It's too late. It's only 20 minutes. What can he do?

This level is a winner.

Mi Tuo said excitedly, watching the medicine in the medicine stove turn into liquid and then solid. With his internal strength operation, it became pills.

be accomplished!

Mi Tuo immediately removed the fire and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Just about to raise his hand, Jiang Wuchen opposite took the lead in raising his hand.

"Ah?" Micah was a little surprised and thought to himself, young people just like to show off. What's the use of competing with me for the happiness of the moment? You lost!

Feng Yuqiu said, "OK, both of you have finished refining the pill in 20 minutes! Please show me the pill."

Migao took out his pill, a total of eight.

Jiang Wuchen also took out as many as ten.

Their pills are slightly different in color, some of them are black, while those of Jiang Wuchen are brown.

Feng Yuqiu said, "please try the Dan warrior!"

When ten Dan test warriors came up, Feng Yuqiu said, "in order to show the real level, we are carrying a special instrument to detect power."

A humanoid sandbag machine was sent up.

"Before taking the pill, ten of you need to go all out to hit the sandbag and see the specific strength," Feng Yuqiu said.

Ten Dan test warriors did it with all their strength. The average strength was about 500 kg, indicating that they were all ordinary warriors!

Mi Tuo and Jiang Wuchen each selected five pills and gave them to ten pill test warriors.

"Please take it!" Feng Yuqiu said.

Ten people took the pill, and tens of thousands of people looked at it without blinking to know what had changed.

Mi Tuo's heart was also nervous. He was 100% confident in his alchemy skills. The pill was absolutely no problem. Even if it was charred and hindered some effects, it could still exert 80% of the efficacy.

Three minutes later.

The five pill test warriors who took the Midao pill turned red, the blood vessels on their foreheads expanded, and the effect had already occurred.

"How do you feel?" Feng Yuqiu asked.

One of the men stepped forward and said excitedly, "I can kill a Tiger now!"

Another man said, "I can kill a dragon!"

Miss Feng said, "don't talk big, get on the strength detector!"

The five people who took the rice camel pill began to try first. The five people stood in front of the detector, aimed at the human sandbag and began to attack.

Bang Bang

Each person hits a punch, and the average strength is 700 kg!

From 500 Jin to 700 Jin, the power of taking pills alone increased by 200 Jin. For ordinary martial artists, this increase is huge enough.

The five people who took Jiang Wuchen pill went to the front of the sandbag. They looked normal and calm, and also punched one after another.

As a result, as like as two peas, the force is seven hundred jin.

Even so, Mima was surprised enough.

"Now the two sides are tied, what should we do?"

"Draw, what else can it be?"

"No, the Migao lost this game..." tiesan said to Xiao Long in the front row.

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