Fairy cage

Yu Lie and Fang Lao looked at each other, and they stood up from the high platform, their blood surging, and they faced off coldly.

Next to them, each placed the last pot of elixir being cooked. It was the most powerful and the most difficult to refine among the elixirs chosen by the two.

It can also be said that this furnace of elixir is the key to the battle between the two. Whoever refines it first will be most likely to make the final decision and end this competition.

However, martial arts fighting for alchemy is not as elegant as literary fighting. The rest of the medicines on both sides have been refined, and it is time to test the medicine in a duel. They have been able to hold back until now, and they are already a little patient with each other.

Mr. Fang looked at Yu Lie proudly and said confidently: "Very good. Since you are well prepared, I have waited for you for a long time. The next trial of the medicine will make you convinced!"

While talking, Mr. Fang secretly glanced at the various medicines on the high platform of Yu Lie. In fact, he was beating a drum in his heart, thinking in surprise: "It seems that this kid is really good at it. He can actually refine it in a short time." Get rid of all these miscellaneous medicines."

When Yu Lie heard what the other party said, he sneered and just held his hand towards the other party from a distance:

"please!"

Refining elixirs and testing medicines is also very particular. It is similar to ordinary fighting methods, but due to the special nature of elixirs, it is quite cumbersome. It is generally more similar to the practice of opening an altar.

After Yu Lie said the word "please", Mr. Fang smiled softly on his face. He also cupped his hand, but instead of taking the medicine immediately, he suddenly stretched out his hand:

"Wait a minute! Rong Pindao puts something out."

The other party took out a piece of metal from his sleeve and suddenly took out a trigram-shaped table top that was made of metal and was nearly ten feet wide. He then lifted it up, jumped up, and placed the tabletop in the shape of a trigram on the high platform.

This Bagua table is a Dharma altar nearly ten feet in size, and the altar has runes outlined on it, full of inspiration.

Mr. Fang stood on the altar, took the last pot of elixir that was being cooked, placed it on the altar, and then smiled at Yu Lie and handed over his hand:

"Since it's an alchemy battle, how can we do it without someone else? I can't afford the alchemy furnace and fire, but I still have something like the altar."

Once Mr. Fang's altar was taken out, aside from anything else, the bottles and jars he placed on the altar were not affected at all by the shaking of the bamboo platform underneath, and they could also block the night wind, making this guy feel comfortable. In the quiet room.

This altar is obviously not a simple thing. With this object, the two people opened the altar to test the medicine. The environment in which Mr. Fang was located was stable enough for him to gain the upper hand.

When the people around saw this scene, there was a lot of discussion. Some people were secretly scolding Mr. Fang for being despicable. He didn't take the altar just now, and he took it now. It was obvious that he was bullying Yu Lie not long after he was promoted to the position. There should be something in his hand. There is nothing this good.

Now that the medicine refining was at its critical moment, Yu Lie had no excuse to stop the competition. Even if he sent people to borrow altars from other stations, it would still be too late.

Yu Lie looked at Old Man Fang's altar, narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought: "This old man really has a good family, even the altar is an eighth-grade blood weapon!"

A hint of covetousness suddenly arose in his heart.

However, the other party had an altar of blood weapon level, and Yu Lie also happened to have a good spiritual and flesh altar in his hand. With a calm expression on his face, he suddenly took the fleshy Ganoderma lucidum cut from his sleeve and placed it on the high platform. .

The fleshy Ganoderma lucidum is gray and black in color and has withered a lot, but the tadpole-like runes on it are painted with gold and silver, and the effect is still there.

The runes absorb the Yin energy from Ganoderma lucidum and can also repel the night wind, creating a stable environment. At the same time, it also allows Yu Lie to absorb the Yin Qi from the Ganoderma lucidum and use it as spiritual energy when refining elixirs and casting spells.

The spiritual and flesh altar that Yu Lie took out also attracted the attention of the crowd:

"This Fellow Daoist Yu also has a good Dharma altar!"

Many guesses and looks of surprise appeared on the faces of the onlookers and Mr. Fang.

However, Mr. Fang snorted coldly. He sat cross-legged on his metal altar, then grabbed a copper bell on the metal altar, lit three more white candles, and shouted:

"Hurry up, hurry up! Can't we start?"

Yu Lie shook his head, and he sat cross-legged on the altar of spirit and flesh and lit three candles, but they were three red candles.

After Yu Lie settled his affairs, he shouted: "Palace Master Fang is old, why don't you let me go first?"

Fang Lao heard the first half of Yu Lie's words and thought that Yu Lie wanted to give up the initiative, but who knew that what Yu Lie said next was to ask him to give up the initiative.

And before Mr. Fang could answer, Yu Lie took a bottle of wine from his altar, took a sip, and spit it out across the way.

puff!

Yu Lie spit out a mouthful of wine, and it passed through the three red candles and turned into a red flame, hitting Mr. Fang's head and body.

Whoops! Flames surge.

When the people below saw the two guys on the high platform finally fighting each other, they all wiped their eyes and looked at them with wide eyes.

"Look!" There were many people exclaiming in surprise.

Mr. Fang, who was on the high platform in the west, was shocked and cursed secretly: "What a boy!"

Mr. Fang didn't have time to think too much, so he grabbed something like rice grains on the metal altar and threw it towards the rest of the group.

The energy in Yu Lie's lungs was astonishing. He spit out a mouthful of fierce medicinal wine six to seven feet away, covering the whole body of Fang Lao who was five feet away, causing a burst of exclamations.

But it stings!

A burst of white smoke appeared on the western high platform, and the flames that Yu Lie spat out disappeared in a whoosh, as if they had been swallowed.

What Yu Lie spit out was a powerful medicinal wine, which could stick to other people's bodies and burn like flying snow-white sand balls. It was extremely poisonous. What Fang Lao grabbed was the fire-proofing pearl rice, which was refined from mica, mint sand and other substances, and was the best at dispelling flames.

These two drugs, one offensive and one defensive, can restrain each other.

It was Fang Lao's fire-preventing pearl rice that worked, forming fire-preventing white smoke, which restrained Yu Lie's fierce fire-preventing medicinal wine.

But on the high platform in the west, an angry voice immediately sounded again: "Good boy, you are immoral!"

It turned out that the white smoke formed by the fire-preventing pearl rice used by the other party happened to cover the high platform where he was. Even after Yu Lie finished spitting out the fierce fire medicine and wine, the white smoke around Mr. Fang lingered for a long time, making this person unable to see clearly. outside world.

On the eastern high platform, Yu Lie was smiling.

Hearing the words, he said nothing, wiped the medicinal wine from the corner of his mouth, immediately took another piece of talisman paper from the altar, rolled up the refined gunpowder, lit it, and hit the opponent's high platform fiercely to blow up the opponent.

Fang Lao was not slow in his movements. Although the other party was in the white smoke, he immediately poured out another jar of potion.

Tsk! The ball of gunpowder paper that Yu Lie shot was splashed with potion, and turned into a ball of blue flames in the air, cracking open.

It exploded a few feet away from Fang Lao. Not only did it miss Fang Lao, it also dispersed the white smoke around him.

In just two breaths, fireworks rose from the high platforms on the east and west sides, and the light was dazzling.

When the Taoist boys below saw it, they were completely invigorated and exclaimed:

"What a trick!"

After Yu Lie was splashed by the opponent's bone-rotting water, he endured the pain, reached out and overturned a bowl of poisonous water on the altar, and also hit the opponent.

Mr. Fang's eyes tightened and he immediately took out the antidote, taking half of it orally and holding the other half in his mouth. After being splashed by Yu Lie's poisonous water, he immediately spit it out to detoxify.

Next, in the eyes of everyone.

One of the two shot out poisonous sand, and the other shot out fire sand, creating a mixture of fire and poison.

One party took the scorpion tail and threw it to the other side; the other party grabbed the red bee tail needle and threw it hard, making a tinkling sound.

On the high platform to the east, the remaining columns were fighting on the steel pole, circling and circling, the energy and blood rolling around their bodies, and they continuously activated the prepared medicine.

In the high platform to the west, Mr. Fang stared and exhaled. With quick hands and feet, he flicked his sleeves and threw various pills.

A fight between dragons and tigers.

Immediately afterwards, one side threw out the fire-preventing pearl rice, and the other side threw out the soybean cinnabar, trapping each other.

Powder blows in the wind, liquid medicine splashes, and fireworks burst out. The two people on the high platform are incompatible with each other and test medicines one after another.

Such a surprising sight dazzled the audience and kept shouting that it opened their eyes!

Someone shouted: "Okay! Hall Master Fang is awesome!"

"Fellow Daoist Yu, hold still!"

Some people even secretly opened a betting market and placed bets on one side, with many participants.

Crackling!

Not long after, the sound of breaking wood was heard.

Boom! Smoke and dust were everywhere.

After several battles, the East and West had not yet decided the winner, but the high platform they sat on was affected, decayed, and couldn't bear it and collapsed.

When the sound of collapse stopped, the two altars still stood on the piled bamboo trees, with two figures standing there.

But both sides no longer took medicine to hit the other side, but lowered their heads and looked at the medicine stove in front of them with twinkling eyes.

Because right next to Yu Lie, a snake-shaped fish head smoke mixed with fire powder and poison had appeared.

In front of Mr. Fang, a bloody and hideous skull emerged from the medicine stove.

On the altar of these two people, the last medicine that is still being refined is about to take shape.

The former is a cupping pot made from Yu Lie's fire dragon medicine and plastic potion.

The latter is the deadly powder that Mr. Fang selected from his own poisonous smoke poison, which can poison eighth-level ferocious beasts.

After the shocking drug-testing battle just now, the two of them found that the other party was very difficult to win. It was impossible to win with ordinary poison and gunpowder, and it was difficult to harass them.

So they all unanimously focused on the last powerful medicine, realizing that whoever refined it first would be able to knock the other party off the stage!

quack!

Suddenly, the skull smoke on Fang Lao's medicine stove swayed, lifelike, and surprise burst out in the other person's eyes.

Many of the Taoist boys who were attracted by the two men's battle to test the medicine realized: "It's going to be done? Hall Master Fang's medicine is almost ready."

On Yu Lie's side, his hair was disheveled and his expression was gloomy.

Because the cupping jar in front of him was not only filled with smoke, but the lid was also shaking constantly, as if it was about to explode.

Yu Lie's medicine refining skills are indeed not as sophisticated as his opponent's. After the trial of the medicine just now, he was actually a little reluctant to deal with it in the later stages.

On the altar in the west, Mr. Fang held a handful of medicinal materials in his hand, his face looked delighted, and he opened the lid and was about to put it into the furnace.

But at this moment, a voice greeted Mr. Fang: "Palace Master Fang, do you still know this person?"

Mr. Fang subconsciously raised his head and looked at Yu Lie, and then his expression suddenly became stiff.

Because Yu Lie no longer looked after the cupping pot, but stood up. He opened the piggy bag around his waist, grabbed a person out, and threw him into the open space between the two of them.

A scream sounded: "Ah!"

The person who screamed was none other than Fang Wumu. He collapsed on a pile of medicinal materials, opened his eyes suddenly, and screamed in pain:

"Daddy, save me!"

Mr. Fang's fingers holding the medicinal materials trembled momentarily...

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