Zhou Guan and Feng Yuan looked at each other with strange looks.

When Zhuowen killed Ji Wuming back then, they had only seen Zhuowen's formation level, and they had no idea about Zhuowen's alchemy.

They subconsciously believed that at such a young age, it would be terrifying for Zhuo Wen to reach the good fortune level, and it was impossible for his alchemy to reach the corresponding height at the same time.

After all, alchemy and formation are two completely different paths, and it will take too much time to develop these two paths at the same time.

Ji Wuming means that both alchemy and formation have reached the good fortune level, but Ji Wuming has studied these two paths for hundreds of thousands of years, and Zhuo Wen has been born for less than 10,000 years, so it is impossible to reach the level of Ji Wuming. kind of height.

Bu Yangrong stood aside, watching with cold eyes. He was very satisfied with Zhu Wenlin's actions and gave him a reason to keep Zhuo Wen.

"Since you all decided to fight Dan, then I will be the referee this time!" Bu Yangrong laughed.

Zhuo Wen didn't even look at Bu Yangrong, but looked at Zhu Wenlin, and said: "This time the alchemy fight was proposed by you, you can decide the standard of winning or losing! But I am not fighting with you for fun, There is always a need for something to win."

"Hehe! Don't worry, you're bound to lose! And if you lose, hand over your inheritance to me." Zhu Wenlin sneered.

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and looked at Bu Yangrong not far away who had nothing to do with him.

It seems that when he arranged the moon-chasing shooting star array, Bu Yangrong saw some clues. It should be Bu Yangrong who proposed that Zhu Wenlin want to inherit the array in him.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen felt a little cautious.

The true record of Danzhen is of great importance, if Danzhen Daoyu knows about it, it will not be a good thing for him.

"Then you lost?" Zhuo Wen asked indifferently.

"Hehe, I will lose against you? You have self-knowledge, I really wish I didn't see it in you! I said you will lose, and you will lose! As for winning, in my opinion, it will not appear in On you." Zhu Wenlin said proudly.

Zhuo Wen looked at Zhu Wenlin blindly and conceitedly with the eyes of an idiot.

This guy is nothing more than a world-class alchemist, and he threatened to win the alchemy fight with him.

"Senior Bu, this idiot may not understand what I said, let me tell you! If I win, what benefits will I get?" Zhuo Wen said directly to Bu Yangrong.

Zhu Wenlin was so angry that he almost stomped his feet. Zhuo Wen was too arrogant to call him an idiot. This was blatant contempt.

Bu Yangrong frowned unhappily. Although Zhu Wenlin's words were inappropriate, he was his disciple after all. Zhuo Wen's rude words were actually slapping him in the face.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Bu Yangrong said lightly.

"I want your lifelong experience in studying Alchemy Dao and Array Dao!" Zhuo Wen said.

Bu Yangrong's Alchemy Dao and Formation Dao are both above Zhuo Wen's. Although they are only at the peak of the Creation Class, he has already touched the threshold of the Heavenly Class.

His alchemy and formation experience are of great help to Zhuowen.

Bu Yangrong frowned, a little hesitant, Zhuo Wen so easily agreed to fight with Zhu Wenlin, which made him a little uncertain about this son.

His experience in studying alchemy and formation is his life's painstaking effort, which is invaluable.

Even Zhu Wenlin, his most proud student, had never seen it.

"Teacher! Believe me, this kid will definitely lose! Haven't you read the materials from the Eastern Immortal League?" Zhu Wenlin's confident voice sounded in Bu Yangrong's mind.

Bu Yangrong recalled the content of the information passed to him by the Eastern Immortal League, and he had already confirmed that this child did not have a strong alchemy level, and he felt relieved.

"I agree to your request! But the premise is that you have to win! Now let's start the alchemy fight. The content of this alchemy fight is very simple. It is to refine the fetal heart true fire god pill, and decide according to the quality of the final pill. Win or lose!"

"I will provide three copies of the medicinal materials of the Fetal Heart True Vulcan Pill to each of you, so you have three chances."

As Bu Yangrong said, with a wave of his sleeve, he took out six medicinal ingredients, and placed three of them next to Zhu Wenlin, and the other three next to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen silently looked at the three medicines around him, his gaze became cold.

He checked with his spiritual sense, and two of these three medicinal materials actually lost most of their efficacy, while the remaining one is still intact, and its quality is still extremely low.

If you want to use this medicinal material to refine the Fetal Heart True Fire God Pill, you must fail in refining.

On the contrary, Zhu Wenlin's three medicinal materials were of extremely high quality.

This is an unfair competition.

Bu Yangrong did it perfectly. His three medicinal ingredients seem to be of high quality on the surface, but they are just appearances.

If it weren't for Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness, which was conceived by Pangu Banan, and it was much sharper than ordinary spiritual consciousness, he might not be able to discover what Bu Yangrong did.

"Let's start fighting alchemy now!" JrNovels.com