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"First?

On your own? "

Hearing Jiang Yun's words, Yunhua immediately asked rudely.

Everything Jiang Yun has done since he came to the Ancient Medicine Sect is much better than the real Fang Jun.

Moreover, he passed the nightmare test with astonishing results and read through the books in the library.

Therefore, Yunhua has no doubt that Jiang Yun must also be an alchemist, and his grade is not even low.

However, facing the situation of being plotted by ninety-nine people at the same time and getting the Fire Control Pill for the first time, Jiang Yun's desire to get first place was nothing more than a dream and almost impossible.

Even if Yun Hua were to control Jiang Yun's body, he might not be sure of winning the first place.

Yun Hua spoke again: "It's up to me. I've been preparing for this Holy Land selection for too long, so..." While Yun Hua was still trying to persuade Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun started to fight. He cut him off and said, "If you're worried, you might as well count for me."

"I've heard that counting can relieve tension."

Jiang Yun's inexplicable words made Yunhua stunned. For a moment, he couldn't figure out what Jiang Yun meant.

However, he soon understood! When the eighth explosion sound came from beside Jiang Yun, a flame had already risen in Jiang Yun's palm, wrapping the fire control pill.

All the Medicine Sect disciples who have participated in this first level, no matter who they are, even Ling Zhengchuan and others, when they use flames to refine the fire control pill, the flames they release are constantly changing.

This change is not only a change in the color of the flame, but also a change in the shape of the flame.

Each change represents a change in flame temperature.

Ninety-nine different temperatures require the flame to change ninety-nine times! However, in Jiang Yun's case, the flames released in his hands maintained the same color and shape from beginning to end.

In fact, even the height of the flames did not change at all.

Among the crowd around, there were still some Medicine Sect disciples paying attention to Jiang Yun.

Naturally, when they saw that the flames released by Jiang Yun had not changed, they couldn't help but look mocking.

Especially Dong Xiao and Ling Zhengchuan! Dong Xiao was in a nightmare test and was doubted by Jiang Yun in his life. He was really depressed. He had knots in his heart and almost lost the confidence to continue refining the medicine.

It was Mo Xun who found him personally and ensured that he still had a chance to enter the Holy Land, which allowed him to gradually recover from the blow of failure.

Naturally, he also knew Mo Xun's plan clearly.

And he was able to get second place just as Jiang Yun thought. A few days ago, Elder Qian gave him several fire control pills and asked him to refine them.

Needless to say, he hated Jiang Yun.

Therefore, at this moment, seeing Jiang Yun's unchanging flame made him think that Jiang Yun was far inferior to him in controlling fire.

Ling Zhengchuan also had the same idea, and even secretly laughed at himself that he was actually worried that such a person would replace him as the next sect leader! If the flame is kept at a certain temperature and continues to burn, the final result will be that the fire control pill will explode.

However, at this time, Yun Hua, who was sitting on the high platform, had not only opened his eyes long ago, but also leaned forward slightly, staring at the flame in Jiang Yun's hand.

In his soul, he heard Jiang Yun's voice clearly: "Elder Yun, how many are you counting?"

This sentence should be a joke to anyone, but Yunhua gave a serious answer: "Seven!"

He was actually counting! In other words, seven breaths of time have passed since Jiang Yun started refining the Fire Control Pill.

During these seven breaths, seven more explosions sounded from all directions around Jiang Yun, and among the disciples in the same group, there were more than ten streams of air rushing towards Jiang Yun.

However, they discovered that Jiang Yun seemed to have an invisible cover around him, covering his entire body.

Whether it was the sound of the explosion or the airflow of the explosion, they were all easily blocked by this cover, making it impossible to get close to Jiang Jiangyun.

This was not Jiang Yun exuding his own power, but the seemingly inconspicuous flame in his hand! This flame, in addition to burning the fire control pill in a constant state, can also form a layer of protection to protect Jiang Yun so that he will not be disturbed by any external force.

After getting Yun Hua's answer, Jiang Yun smiled and said, "I'll count the rest!"

"eight!"

"Nine!"

Jiang Yun didn't just say the last word "nine" to Yun Hua's soul power, but spoke it loudly and spread it to the ears of many people.

As Jiang Yun's voice fell, the flame that had remained unchanged in his hand finally disappeared, revealing his empty palm! Jiang Yun has surprisingly completely refined the Fire Control Pill! Seeing this scene, a disciple of the Medicine Sect around him who was supposed to deliberately refine the explosive fire control pill forgot his mission and just stared at Jiang Yun's palm with dull eyes.

"good!"

At this moment, someone on the high platform suddenly let out an excited cheer.

The people who were originally sitting here on the high platform, except for Yun Hua, Yan Jingshan, and Yao Jiugong, who were secretly watching Jiang Yun, the others didn't pay attention to this first test at all.

But now the sudden sound of applause naturally attracted their attention, making them couldn't help but follow the sound.

The one who made the sound was Shi Manyin sitting next to Situ Jing! From the moment Jiang Yun stepped onto the square, Shi Manyin's attention had been unabashedly focused on Jiang Yun.

And there are some little secrets between her and Jiang Yun.

Therefore, when she saw that Jiang Yun had completely refined the Fire Control Pill in such a short period of time, she was so excited that she couldn't help but scream.

When everyone looked at her, she realized that she had lost her composure. She hurriedly pointed her hand in the direction of Jiang Yun and explained: "Look, that Fang Jun has already finished refining the fire control pill!"

This concise and concise sentence immediately caused everyone on the high platform to change their expressions.

Especially the elders of the Taikoo Medicine Sect and Mo Xun! The next moment, everyone's eyes turned towards Jiang Yun's position.

Even Situ Jing rarely looked at it.

Although most of them didn't know who Fang Jun was, at this moment Jiang Yun had already spoken to Elder Qian who was the referee above and said: "Elder Qian, what is the disciple's score in this level?"

Elder Qian was also in shock. He came to his senses only after hearing Jiang Yun's voice.

Looking at Jiang Yun's empty palms, Elder Qian really wanted to say that he didn't know, or that Jiang Yun had failed.

But as a referee, there are so many eyes on the high platform now. If he really dares to tell lies in front of so many people, let alone act as a referee, his position as an elder has already been It's over.

Therefore, even though he was extremely reluctant, he still had to say: "Fang Jun, seventeen breaths, complete the refining!"

The utterance of these nine words caused a sudden silence in this huge cauldron! Previously, the best result was Ling Zhengchuan's sixty-nine breaths.

But now, Jiang Yun's score turned out to be seventeen breaths.

The one who was most surprised was undoubtedly Yunhua! Only he knew best. Excluding the time Jiang Yun spent observing the Fire Control Pill and chatting with himself, Jiang Yun actually only spent nine breaths to refine the Fire Control Pill.

Moreover, this is even when there is interference from outsiders! You know, even Mo Xun, the refiner of the Fire Control Pill, needs ten breaths to refine it.

Dong Xiao and Ling Zhengchuan's faces lost all color.

Just now, they thought that Jiang Yun's fire control power was not good enough, but now, Jiang Yun overturned their thoughts with his actual actions.

As for Mo Xun, although his face was expressionless, there was a glint of cold light deep in his eyes.

Just when everyone was shocked by Jiang Yun's results, suddenly, two voices sounded at the same time.

One was Mo Xun’s voice: “I don’t believe it!”

Another woman's voice said: "Is his name Fang Jun?"

"Why have you never heard of it before?"