Not long after, Han Feng's fourth product was another three-flower elixir, which was once again top-notch!
At this moment, Han Feng was already far ahead of Yun Buhuan.
However, he glanced at the other party and felt bursts of pressure. With this talent and this refining method, there was no guarantee that a large number of high-quality elixirs would not appear.
So, he took a short rest and continued to open the fifth furnace.
Yun Buhuan's refining of the elixir lasted longer this time than the previous two times. When Han Feng was about to complete the sixth furnace, she started the furnace.
At this moment, the alchemy furnace was completely red, and cracks were vaguely visible. You can imagine how much pressure there must be inside.
The moment she opened the furnace lid, two seventh-grade elixirs were suspended in the furnace, rising and falling like two flames, emitting a bright red light, and the fragrance of the medicine was soaring to the sky.
"Yes, Fairy Yun has finally refined the seventh-grade elixir. It will take more than half of the time to finish. The result can be imagined!" Zhang Qingyun praised and concluded.
"Elder Zhang, have you jumped to conclusions too early? If Fairy Yun loses in the end, it will be a slap in the face!" Li Yourong responded directly with an air of fearlessness.
"Hmph, if you're not convinced, why don't we make a bet!" Zhang Qingyun snorted coldly.
"Okay, let's bet. Who is afraid of whom?" Li Yourong smiled heartily and agreed immediately.
Everyone also became interested and looked at the two of them.
Zhang Qingyun glared and said, "I want your magical purple gold sword, and I'll bet you my red blood flag!"
"Okay, no problem!" Li Yourong nodded heavily, then stood up, made a circle towards the monks present, cupped his hands and said: "Fellow Taoists, I will testify that he will lose when the time comes, so don't deny it!"
"Headmaster Li, if I win, don't even think about defaulting on your debt!" Zhang Qingyun said angrily.
"That's natural. As long as you can win me over, a top-grade magic weapon is no problem!" Li Yourong said with a smile.
"Then wait and see!" Zhang Qingyun sneered.
Li Yourong said no more and continued to watch the battle.
Next, within the time of three sticks of incense, Han Feng successfully refined six furnaces of elixirs, all of which were in the three-flower state, and filled the jade box.
Yun Buhuan also successfully made three furnaces, and her performance was very stable. In each furnace, there were two seventh-grade high-grade elixirs, and she also refined three or four seventh-grade medium elixirs.
At this point, if calculated equally, Yun Buhuan has surpassed Han Feng.
However, Han Feng did not show any signs of nervousness and continued to refine Miaomudan steadily. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to it and no longer cared about the result of this competition. He mainly regarded it as the best practice opportunity. After all, he had such a good experience. The spiritual materials allowed him to use them at will, and there were experts competing with him. This state made him very comfortable.
Yun Buhuan's mentality is completely opposite. She is under a lot of pressure because she has lost a game before. Although she is in the lead now, she consumes a lot of energy. She uses her gifted elixir, and every breath is squeezing out the massive amount of energy in her dantian. The magic power made him suffer unspeakably, so he just gritted his teeth and persisted, and he concealed it well so that he was not discovered by the monks present.
She also didn't expect that Han Feng could continuously refine seventh-grade elixirs, otherwise he wouldn't have been refining the elixirs for blessing.
In the past, she would rarely use this once, but now there is really no way, otherwise she will definitely lose.
After she successfully refined another furnace, this time her character exploded, and she actually produced three seventh-grade high-grade elixirs and four seventh-grade medium elixirs. The red light shone, and the fragrance covered the entire hall like a strong wind.
"Well, Fairy Yun's condition is getting better, and we can basically say that we have secured the victory!" Niu Xin said with a smile.
"That's right, the outcome is decided, haha!" Zhang Qingyun laughed triumphantly.
But just as he finished speaking, after Yun Buhuan took out the elixir from this furnace, his delicate body shook violently, the light all over his body suddenly dimmed, and the shadow of the elixir furnace behind him also quickly dissipated.
"What's wrong?!" Zhang Qingyun stood up first, surprised.
"Don't worry, Fairy Yun just consumed too much!" Ximen Dongqing glanced at Yun Buhuan and said lightly.
Obviously, Ximen Dongqing had already seen that Yun Buhuan was holding on, and he didn't know how she saw through it. Maybe it was a woman's consciousness.
"How is that possible? She was fine just now. Could there be something fishy?!" Zhang Qingyun said, looking around.
"How outrageous, Zhang Qingyun, shut up!" Liu Zhongyuan was furious and pulled Zhang Qingyun back to his position.
Long Ziyun looked on coldly, with a clear mind. He knew that the two of them were putting on a show and just wanted to mess up the scene. He said extremely calmly: "Our Moyun Sect is a medium-sized sect. There is a spiritual master at the top and a spiritual master at the bottom. There are dozens of alchemy monks, do you need to do such a small trick? Everyone here is the top figure of our Eastern Eight Branches, and they are also all princes, so I think you can tell right from wrong!"
"Sect Master Long doesn't need to pay attention to my junior brother's words. He just remembered the bet he made with Head Li and said something he shouldn't have said in a hurry!" Liu Zhongyuan said seriously.
"Fairy Yun, if it's okay, just say it yourself. If you feel unwell, I can ask Elder Han to pause. It won't be too late to communicate with you after you recover a little!" Long Ziyun didn't even look at Liu Zhongyuan and turned to look at him. Yun Buhuan asked softly.
His words were impeccable, fully demonstrating his majesty as the leader of the Moyun Sect, leaving everyone present speechless.
"No, it's okay. As Elder Ximen Dongqing said, I just consumed too much. I just need to rest for a while. The competition will continue. I can hold on!" Bu Yunhuan took a breath and responded slowly.
"Brother Dongfang, what do you think?" Long Ziyun turned to look at Dongfang Yu and asked.
"Subject to Junior Sister Yun's wishes." Dongfang Yu said solemnly.
"Okay, then continue." Long Ziyun nodded and waved his hand.
In fact, Han Feng didn't stop at all at this moment. He was still refining the seventeenth batch of elixirs. How could he give up halfway?
However, when he finished the potion of elixirs, he really stopped and waited quietly for Yun Buhuan to recover.
Han Feng's performance made the senior leaders of the Moyun Sect nod secretly. At this time, victory or defeat was no longer important. Conquering people's hearts was the most important thing.
Of course, in the face of great interests, the Mingluo Sect will definitely not give in, but this scene fell in the eyes of the wavering Great Zen Sect and Dongli Gang, but it left a deep impression on them, making them have to think seriously. .
"Forget it, Junior Sister Yun lost this time. There is no need to compete anymore. Your sect is indeed full of talents! Let's wait for the specific discussion to wait until the Reverend Ximen Tian comes back. Let's leave first!" Dongfang Yu suddenly stood up and ended it early. this discussion.
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