Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

When the fire is extinguished, all the medicinal materials thrown in before are useless, and everything has to start again.

The people in Sangong are not afraid of the loss of medicinal materials, they have prepared two copies of the medicinal materials themselves.

But the alchemy tower has a time limit, they have no time to waste, two hours are only enough to make one furnace of alchemy, and they don't have to come again when the furnace fire is extinguished.

The people in Sangong didn't even have time to give Nangong Chenli a look of resentment, they quickly calmed down and controlled the fire in front of them.

But in front of Tianhuo, what power can the fire made by this flint have?

Even if the people from Sangong try their best to save them, they can only prevent their fire from going out, but cannot protect the fire used for alchemy.

In fact, the last fire fighting competition did not really show the alchemist's ability to control fire.

Alchemy has extremely high requirements on the size and direction of the fire. Before Nangong Chenli and the others could barely control the sky fire, there was no way to make the flame change in the alchemy furnace according to the size and direction they wanted.

But that was something that couldn't be helped, except for Nangong Chenli, the fires of the other three were all extinguished, how could it be compared.

And now?It was obvious that the fires of the four people present were abnormal, the fire in Nangong Chenli Dan's furnace was frighteningly large, but the fires of the others could not be ignited.

If Nangong Chenli didn't suppress the sky fire in his furnace, no one would have to make alchemy anymore.

"The fire was too strong that day." Professionals commented.

"Although Nangong Chenli subdued the sky fire, he couldn't control it." The wretched president who cared about Nangong Chenli made a pertinent evaluation, because Nangong Chenli's furnace fire was scary, and such a temperature was not suitable for the initial fusion of medicinal materials.

Yanlang's heart was bleeding.

My Orchid Grass.

People on the sidelines were muttering, and the four people on the field were also having headaches. None of their fires were what they wanted, and each of them gathered their mental strength to start their own fire competition.

Nangong Chenli tried to weaken that day's fire, but for some reason, the day's fire burned even bigger.

Nangong Chenli was depressed by the fire, but the other three were about to cry, because their fire was getting smaller and smaller, and it was even going out.

"Give up two and protect one."

The people from the Three Palaces of the Lotus Fire Palace saw the situation, and they could only cut off their wrists. They couldn't lose this round. If they lost this round, then the third round really didn't matter. There is no way out.

The three alchemists saw that the furnace fire in Lianhuo Palace was quite prosperous, they gritted their teeth and ran to the furnace fire in Lianhuo Palace together.

The three alchemists worked together to control the fire for a while, and gradually returned to normal fire.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and looked up at Nangong Chenli who was still unable to control the sky fire, a flash of resentment flashed in their eyes, and it quickly disappeared, because just as soon as they got a glimpse, the fire missed the mark.

Time passed quietly, and after an hour, the people in Lotus Fire Palace had put all the main medicinal materials into the fire, and flints were constantly thrown into the fire, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger, even though it was under the background of the sky fire. It's unobtrusive, but it meets the needs of alchemy.

The sun was slowly sinking to the west, and the fire-like setting sun shrouded the earth. Coupled with this dazzling firelight, the whole Danta seemed to be shrouded in a dreamy blood color.

It's a pity that no one appreciates such a beautiful scenery, and everyone is waiting for the last secret medicine to be thrown in by the Lotus Fire Palace, waiting for the eighth-grade elixir to be released.

The so-called secret dispensing is the elixir recipe that is not passed on by the pharmacists. What is placed in front of everyone is only a few main medicinal ingredients. You can guess the ingredients of the elixir, but the secret medicine is unknown...

Half an hour before the two hours agreed by the Pill Pagoda, the alchemist of Lianhuo Palace carefully put the secret medicine into the alchemy furnace and covered the alchemy furnace.

Glancing at Nangong Chenli who was still fighting against the sky fire, the three alchemists on the field all laughed. At this moment, they became more calm. The three of them guarded the fire carefully, watching the white smoke constantly rising. The top of the stove, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

The fragrance of the pill wafted out, and the eighth-grade pill became...

And Nangong Chenli was out of luck, only half an hour was not enough for Nangong Chenli to make alchemy.

In this regard, many people in the middle of the field were quite disappointed.

In the last round, Nangong Chenli tamed Tianhuo. These people had high expectations for Nangong Chenli, but they didn't expect him to miss in the end.

Alas... If he had chosen to use flint to make alchemy then such a thing would definitely not have happened.

Someone regrets...

Yanlang heaved a sigh of relief, well, if he loses, he will lose this game, at least he still kept the Orchid Grass.

Anyway, they didn't intend to win this game.

In fact, it wasn't that Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi were unsure of winning the alchemy, but that they wanted to go to the Baicao Forest of Pill Tower.

According to Danta's regulations, as long as they bring the herb out of the Baicao Forest alive, the herb will belong to them.

The place where Danta grows herbs is Baoshan, how could they let go of this opportunity.

If you win the first two rounds, you will have to cancel the third round...

Of course, Nangong Chenli is not pretending that he can't control the sky fire, he really can't control the size of the sky fire, he still knows too little about the sky fire.

Looking at the hourglass in front of him, Nangong Chenli knew that he was only half an hour away. Seeing the herbs prepared by Yanlang, Nangong Chenli arrested them all without thinking...

"What is he going to do?"

"Oh my God, he doesn't mean to throw all the medicinal materials into the fire?"

"My God, will this be alchemy? Don't you understand the basics? The medicinal materials must be put in order, otherwise they cannot be fused into an alchemy."

"Such a big fire will only burn the medicinal materials, it cannot be refined."

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At first, everyone didn't pay attention to Nangong Chenli, thinking that he would definitely lose, but seeing Nangong Chenli's crazy behavior, everyone looked at Nangong Chenli again.

"Mo Heng..." Yanlang suppressed the uncontrollable scream, and stopped Mo Heng with his eyes.

Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, it's really a waste to throw it away.

Those medicinal materials are at least one year's income for a city, and Orchid Grass is a priceless treasure, which cannot be measured by money. It is a loss anyway, so don't waste things, he can still use them in the future.

Nangong Chenli didn't pay attention to it at all, he wasn't wasting medicinal materials indiscriminately.

When trying to control the flames of the sky fire to no avail, Nangong Chenli was thinking, if all the medicinal materials were thrown into the fire at the moment when the fire was the strongest, then all the medicinal materials would burn instantly, but if there is the blood of the alchemist to protect What about these herbs?

Although the sky fire in his hand can't be controlled by himself, the seal of the sky fire in his body will not hurt him. If he uses his blood to protect and fuse these medicinal materials, will it be possible to make all the medicines in the most violent state? The medicinal materials emit medicinal properties at the same time, and then the various medicinal properties complement each other and become a whole...

This idea flashed by, and Nangong Chenli felt as if he had discovered a new idea of ​​alchemy, so he experimented with the medicinal materials around him without hesitation.

Grabbing the medicinal materials and ignoring everyone's surprise, Nangong Chenli threw all the medicinal materials including the secret medicine into the fire, and the moment he threw it, he quickly bit his index finger...

Blood, spilled out, just sprinkled on every medicinal herb...

bass……

Herbs and blood formed a beautiful arc in the fire, as if the flow cut through the sky and fell...

puff……

Tianhuo seemed to be affected by the blood and medicinal materials, and became arrogant again, and the fire rushed to the sky again.

The furnace fire of Lotus Fire Palace had reached the time when the pill was finally condensed, but at this moment their furnace fire suddenly went dark.

The three alchemists were so frightened that they almost lost their souls, and they had no time to worry about what happened, they just concentrated on dealing with the sudden situation in front of them.

Soon, the furnace fire returned to normal, but the three alchemists understood that the flash of fire just now affected the quality of their elixirs, and the best ones to be produced were low-level eighth-rank elixirs.

Although they were upset, the three pharmacists didn't dare to look or think too much. They just focused on their own fire. As for what Nangong Chenli did, they still didn't know...

"The medicinal materials are not burnt?"

"It's amazing, this can also refine medicine, is this unique to Tianhuo?"

"No, it's his blood, I saw him use his own blood to protect the medicine..."

If it is said that Nangong Chenli who controlled the fire created a miracle before, then Nangong Chenli once again created a miracle, a miracle of alchemy.

"That's okay?" Yanlang was sweating profusely, but the wretched president's eyes were shining, as if seeing a lot of money in front of him...

Waiting is the most unbearable, there is still time for the last stick of incense two hours before the Danta agreed, and at this moment, the pill furnace of Lianhuo Palace made a "dang" sound, and a round green pill The medicine floated on the elixir furnace, and the elixir fragrance overflowed for a while. The rich and soothing elixir fragrance made everyone understand that this eighth-grade elixir has become...

"Lianhuo Palace released an eighth-grade spiritual heart pill, which is of low quality." The people from the Danta immediately went to check and reported the properties of the pill.

The three alchemists on the field breathed a sigh of relief. It was almost as they expected, and it would be good if they finally became alchemy.

The rest is up to Nangong Chenli, everyone looks at Nangong Chenli together, there is still time for the last stick of incense, can Nangong Chenli's alchemy of playing the zither indiscriminately be refined?

What finally came out was a round pill, or a pile of dregs?

One by one stared at Nangong Chenli's pill furnace, for fear that if any pill floated out, they would miss that moment.

At the same time, everyone present kept looking at the burning incense, to see if Nangong Chenli could produce the pill within the time required by the Pill Tower.

That man, you have been playing in the middle of the field for a long time, can you refine the elixir...

At this moment, not only the spectators, not only the people from the third palace of Lianhuo Palace, but also Dan Yuanrong was equally curious. He didn't believe that Nangong Chenli's way of throwing away the medicinal materials together was a rush to the doctor. He must have thought of something ...

Everyone's palms were sweating, even if they were calm and rational like stubbornness, they still looked impatient. He wanted to see Nangong Chenli produce alchemy, but he didn't want Nangong Chenli to be better than him. Persistence was the most tangled person present. up.

The time for a stick of incense is very short, but at this moment, everyone feels as hard as ten thousand years, watching the stick burn to the end of the incense bit by bit.

Ah, lost...

People feel sorry, because the stick of incense is only the size of a fingernail, and they don't believe that anything can be changed in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, what is difficult to change?

Just when everyone was about to give up and felt sorry for Nangong Chenli, Nangong Chenli suddenly raised his hand.