Mu Ming on the opposite side frowned, suppressed the turbulent spiritual energy in his chest, and resisted the urge to spurt out blood.

Ming Fan also crawled up from the ground at this time, glanced coldly in the direction of Mu Ming, and then adjusted his breathing on the spot.

She had to get rid of the black smoke in her body first before she could continue to refine the elixir without distraction.

As the saying goes, there is always a loophole in a perfect plan, which gave Mu Ming the opportunity to plot against her this time.

Seeing that she woke up, Kong Zhu and the thick-browed monk in front of the Huiying Formation both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank God, I finally woke up." His spirit stone was saved.

Kong Zhu also revealed a smile. He could finally continue to let the young master off the hook, which was also an explanation to the young master.

Le Shan, Mu and others did not look so relaxed.

Although I don’t know why Junior Sister suddenly fell down, it definitely wasn’t because she was sleepy as they said.

Although Junior Sister is an outrageous person, she is not unreliable.

There must be someone behind this.

Lin Wanshu came back at this time, and her face did not look very good.

Although he went into the back mountain and had a fight with Kong Zhu that day, it was not easy for him to sneak into the venue without being noticed.

There was an overwhelming magic formation over there, and if he forced his way in, it would definitely attract the attention of those pharmacists and implicate his junior sister.

Lin Wanshu suppressed his impatience and decided to wait until the Pharmacist Conference was over before making any plans.

The monks around were very excited to see Ming Fan wake up.

But seeing her calmly sitting back on the ground, everyone couldn't help but speculate.

What is she doing? Judging from her posture, she might want to take a nap...

If it were someone else, it might not happen, but if it was Ming Fan, nothing was impossible.

As time passed, the pharmacists on the field fought fiercely.

During this time, the sound of furnace explosions could still be heard from time to time. Every time a furnace exploded, it meant that a pharmacist had failed again.

The rules of the last level are strict, but that doesn’t mean there is no time limit, so they can play as they please.

On the huge stone tripod in the field, a stick of incense was burning slowly, and the red on the top was swallowing the incense bit by bit.

When the incense is gone, the last level is over.

Ming Fan was calmer in this environment. If he didn't find the black smoke in his body, not only would it leave hidden dangers, but he would also not be able to concentrate on refining the elixir.

Seeing this, Mu Ming snorted inwardly. Look for it, look for it. The Wind-Extinguishing Gu he had planted on someone would not be found so easily.

That wisp of black looked like smoke, but it was not actually smoke, it was a poisonous insect.

Fengxi Gu is good at hiding and eroding.

Even if she found it, the Pharmacist Conference would probably have ended by then, and even if she hurried, she would not have had time to refine the elixir.

As long as she doesn't make it onto the list of medicines that day, it will be convenient for her to solve the problem herself afterwards.

In short, he was determined to get the strange fire in Mingfan.

Mu Ming picked out the herbs and pill recipes in front of him and began to make the pill.

The smooth and flowing movements are pleasing to the eyes.

On the other side, Liu Yiran had not only completed the recipe, but the faint aroma of medicine was already wafting from the alchemy furnace.

The entire alchemy furnace exuded a faint emerald green.

"If I remember correctly, Liu Yiran is the Transformation Pill!"

The pharmacist who was sitting on the podium with Xiao Jiachen and the others exclaimed.

As expected of a pharmacist who was on the Heavenly Medicine Ranking, he could even produce the fragrance of an exotic elixir like the Transformation Pill even with only the remaining ingredients.

You should know that once the medicinal fragrance is produced, it is most likely successful.

"Liu Yiran is really amazing." Many people followed suit and sighed.

The pharmacists present were still refining their own pills in an orderly manner, but they were not as intuitive as the pharmacists on the platform.

This is also the reason why pharmacists would set up formations in advance before refining the elixir in situations like this.

I am afraid that this situation will occur and affect my spiritual determination.

"Someone else has already made the elixir, why is Ming Fan still sleeping?"

"She took the recipe for the Po Evil Pill. It's normal that she couldn't make this kind of outrageous and uncommon pill."

The pharmacists on the platform were talking at once.

"Hey, I thought she was so impressive based on her previous performance, but it seems she's just so-so."

Those sitting on the high platform are all pharmacists whose names are on the Heavenly Medicine List.

In the end, they will be challenged by the pharmacists below.

The pharmacists present were not at all soft-spoken when commenting.

Ming Fan searched around his body again and again, but didn't see the wisp of black smoke, and couldn't help but frowned.

This is strange.

Ming Fan looked into his dantian and saw two spiritual roots hanging there quietly. The red lotus core fire moved lazily towards Ming Fan, as a greeting.

Ming Fan's eyes wandered inside his body, but the wisp of black smoke seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Ming Fan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart and his eyes froze.

Heart pulse!

I saw that the wisp of "black smoke" had already penetrated into her heart, and was staring at the faint green light at her heart.

Apparently, it mistook the one-third of the soul that Long Yuan gave her as its target.

The black smoke lost its foggy illusion and revealed its true color.

A gray-black insect about the size of a grasshopper.

The Fengxi Gu revealed its tiny fangs and began to gnaw at the soul.

Ming Fan smiled. If it weren't for this soul serving as bait, making the little reptile mistakenly think it was its real body, it would not have been so easy to find it.

Ming Fan endured the dull pain in his heart and drove the Red Lotus Core Fire to approach the Wind-Extinguishing Gu and surrounded it.

Feng Xi Gu finally realized the danger, but it was too late to retreat.

"Destroy your master, or die now. Your choice."

The red lotus core fire suddenly approached the Wind Extinguishing Gu, scaring it so much that it retreated step by step.

This thing doesn't seem to have much intelligence, Ming Fan thought to himself, it seems to devour the soul completely out of instinct.

Not interesting.

Ming Fan had no intention of getting entangled with it anymore, so he controlled the Red Lotus Core Fire to force it out of his heart meridian and straight to his wrist.

Ming Fan pulled out the hairpin on his head and cut the flesh at his wrist.

A gray little insect fell to the ground along with the flowing blood.

Ming Fan simply set fire to it and burned the Feng Xi Gu to ashes.

Mu Ming on the opposite side naturally saw Ming Fan's actions, lowered his eyes, and continued to refine the elixir as if nothing had happened.

Ming Fan chuckled, stood up, and rubbed the ashes of Feng Xi Gu with his toes again and again.

Sure enough, Mu Ming's face darkened a little.

Ignoring him, Ming Fan looked at the stone tripod in the field. The incense stick inside was already halfway burned.

Ming Fan casually tied up his hair, walked straight to the black basin, and picked and chose among the medicinal plants that Chiyan Longyan had selected.

The recipe for the Evil-Breaking Pill requires a total of 108 kinds of herbs, and she currently has more than 900 of them on display.

Among them, there must be a few recipes for the Evil-Breaking Pill, and the rest were mixed in to confuse people.

Outside the Huiying Formation, several cultivators were excited to see Ming Fan finally wake up.

"Wake up, wake up, Ming Fan is awake."

If Ming Fan heard this, he would probably be very angry.

She didn't sleep at all!

"Looking at her posture, it feels like she's trying to cause trouble."

There was no beauty in Ming Fan's action of throwing the pill into the alchemy furnace, and there was a hint of resentment that could not be concealed.

"She wouldn't want to blow up the square just because she hasn't woken up yet, would she?"

A pharmacist shook his shoulders. Seeing her like this, this possibility was still very high.


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