The sound came out very abruptly, and the eyes of the surroundings all looked at him instantly.
The speaker was an old man in a gray robe, his face was thin and wrinkled, and his eyes were full of shadows.
Someone was a follower of Ding Zun and the three elders, and immediately retorted: "What are you, if you have the ability, you can recast the elixir yourself!"
"That's right, it's nothing more than seeing others have recast and completed the pill, and I'm jealous. This kind of person is the most shameless!"
The gray-robed old man smiled coldly: "The rubbish they refine, only trash can be treasured. I thought that the alchemy conference in the Northern Territory would be attended by alchemists, but I didn't expect that all the people gathered here were a group of A flattering trash!"
These words immediately aroused public outrage.
Those who can enter here are all the best alchemists, how can they endure such humiliation from others?
For a while, many alchemists cursed.
The gray-robed old man sneered and shook his head: "Forget it, I'll let you bumpkins increase your knowledge today."
Having said that, the gray-robed old man directly opened his alchemy furnace.
A complete and undamaged elixir flew out from inside, and the rich elixir immediately filled the surroundings.
As soon as the elixir appeared, a butterfly appeared on its surface, spreading its wings and fluttering gracefully.
"It's actually a psychic elixir!" The monks who were about to watch the joke suddenly gasped.
Ding Zun's three elders looked at the elixir, a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes.
Chu Xingyuan said in a deep voice: "This is a 100% pill, this person actually completely recast a broken pill!"
When the people around heard this, there was an uproar.
100% recasting, which is impossible for many alchemy masters.
Even the three elders of Ding Zun have only restored the residual alchemy to 90%.
"This person's name is Huijiu, and it is said that he was invited by the Feng family. It seems that the Feng family has worked hard to obtain the elixir." Chu Xingyuan thought.
On the field now, there is almost no suspense.
Shicheng Dan, since the alchemy conference opened, no one has ever refined it.
"Hahaha, this time the elixir seems to be owned by my Feng family!" Feng Shun laughed wildly.
He glanced at Lu Yu again, and the complacent expression on his face became even more arrogant.
At this time, only one-third of the incense sticks were left, and Lu Yu was still refining some of the remaining medicinal materials.
"Those medicinal materials are all inferior products that I deliberately found. Even if it is refining ordinary elixir, it is impossible to succeed." Feng Shun sneered again and again.
He now has the chance to win, and when Lu Yu fails, the people he arranged will attack and ruin Lu Yu's reputation.
Suddenly, Lu Yu stopped.
The medicinal materials in front of him have all been burned by the pill fire, turning into piles of ashes.
In the eyes of others, Lu Yu's behavior is considered self-defeating and hopeless.
"At first I thought he had some skills, but now it seems that it's just a theory on paper. He doesn't know how to make alchemy at all!"
Everyone sneered at Lu Yu, and those who had a little admiration for Lu Yu before now also felt disdainful.
The remaining joss sticks are about to burn out.
At this moment, Lu Yu's hand was like a phantom, quickly gathering all the ash together.
The spent pill was suspended in the air, Lu Yu pointed at the air, and all the ashes were swallowed by the spent pill.
In the black flames, the spent pill kept spinning, and a calm aura continued to emanate from the spent pill.
The remaining time of the joss stick is getting less and less.
Three breaths.
Two breaths.
One breath.
At the last moment, Lu Yu directly put the elixir in his hand on Shennongtai.
In an instant, Shennongtai was shining brightly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com