Yes, although Yang Zhen has created the Dragon Roar Righteousness, and it is visible to the naked eye, beautiful and lifelike, but the Yuan Hua Pill needs to be refined for more than forty days before it can be made into a pill. During this period, it is necessary to carefully cultivate the Yuan Yuan, otherwise all the previous efforts may be wasted if you are not careful.

I'm afraid that even a master alchemist like Master Ma would not dare to be careless. He needs to be cautious and cautious again to be able to refine Yuanhua Pills of good quality. Otherwise, it would not be so difficult that even Master Fan Tong could not refine it.

Yang Zhen had only been refining the elixir for an hour, and after casually dealing with the various materials, he just threw them all in. Even an outsider could see that there was something wrong with this method of alchemy, let alone Grandmaster Ma.

The temperature, heat and even time required for alchemy materials to melt into juice vary greatly, and they need to be added in order according to extremely strict methods.

Even so, a slight mistake could result in waste products, and the pill would be impossible to make.

Yang Zhen was simply treating everyone as fools by doing this. If this Dragon Roar Righteousness wasn't fake, what could it be? At once, everyone realized that according to the Grandmaster's words, Yang Zhen actually used a special method to stimulate the Dragon Roar Righteousness to deceive everyone and treat everyone as fools? "Yang Zhen, what are you doing? In front of two alchemy grandmasters and many Taoist friends, you actually used such a despicable method to deceive everyone. It's simply ridiculous."

Yan Feng pointed at Yang Zhen and shouted at him with glee. Now he had Grandmaster Ma by his side to support him. If he could humiliate Yang Zhen and expose his true face, Yan Feng's status and position in Donglin Island would reach an extremely high level.

Thinking of this, Yan Feng became excited. He stared at Yang Zhen with a burning and unfriendly gaze, but his face showed a righteous look.

Yang Zhen looked up at Grandmaster Ma, then skipped over Yan Feng, the great genius in the alchemy world, and landed on Fan Tong's face. He said, "Senior Fan, why don't you give me some pointers?"

"This..." Fan Tong walked forward with a puzzled look on his face, nodded, closed his eyes, and began to feel the fragrance of the elixir in the air and listen to the dragon roar in the sky.

Grandmaster Ma laughed loudly, sneered, and said, "Brother Fan, there is no need to be so. It took me a full six months to successfully refine the Yuan Hua Pill. During this six months, I have mastered all the steps and phenomena of refining the Yuan Hua Pill."

At this point, Grandmaster Ma took a deep look at Yang Zhen, and then said, "The fragrance of Yuanhua Pill is gentle in its uprightness, the dragon's roar is clear and loud instead of being so low like a cow's moo, and the fragrance of the pill is also refreshing instead of being so strong. So I conclude that you, Yang Zhen, are just pretending to be something, and you haven't refined the Yuanhua Pill at all."

The people around gasped and nodded in agreement.

Grandmaster Ma was right. Yang Zhen was probably taking advantage of the fact that everyone was unable to wait for dozens of days to allow him to complete the elixir, and that was how he cheated without fear. Anyway, no one could expose him.

It has to be said that most people still feel that they have underestimated Yang Zhen’s shamelessness.

Master Ma's revelation was truly gratifying.

However, at this moment, a sound was heard from the pressure cooker again, and this time not only came out bursts of dragon roars, but also condensed into auspiciousness in mid-air.

Roar! With waves of dragon roars, deep and powerful, countless rays of light condensed in the air, forming a circular existence similar to a pill.

Fan Tong was suddenly shocked, and looked at the wonderful celestial phenomenon in the sky with an unbelievable look on his face. He said excitedly: "This is Danhua, Danhua really appeared. When Danhua appeared, the elixir was completed. This... This is simply unbelievable, unbelievable, unbelievable!"

Yao Lao's hands were also shaking with excitement. He stared at the pressure cooker in front of Yang Zhen. He came to the pressure cooker unknowingly and stretched out his hand to touch it. He was as gentle as if he was facing his old partner whom he had not seen for many years, but his hands were no longer strong and powerful, and were still shaking.

Bang! Fan Tong slapped Yao Lao's hand away and said with some dissatisfaction: "Yao Lao, don't do anything. You can't afford to destroy Danhua."

Yao Lao suddenly woke up and said with shame: "Master Fan taught me about this. I have been making five kinds of pills all my life, but not only have I not become a master, but now I can't even understand the method of refining pills and the alchemy furnace. It's really... It's really sad. I was reckless for a while, I hope Master Fan won't blame me."

Fan Tongyi glared and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's okay if you don't understand. Alchemy is a broad and profound art. Who can say that he is a master of it? If you don't understand, why don't you ask? Aren't the alchemy method and the owner of the alchemy furnace right in front of you and me?"

"Ahem!" Fan Tong coughed lightly, and pulled Yao Lao aside and said, "Ever since Young Friend Yang came, I have felt that Young Friend Yang is definitely not an ordinary person. I was very happy to see you. Afterwards, you old man must introduce him to me. I like to make friends with young talents like this the most."

Yao Lao was petrified and nodded blankly.

The people who were eavesdropping with their ears pricked up looked extremely horrified and puzzled.

This... is this still the highly respected Grandmaster Fan Tong, who ordinary people have to wait a long time to meet?

Swish! Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zhen, and all kinds of envious, jealous and hateful eyes stabbed towards Yang Zhen. If looks could kill, Yang Zhen would have turned into powder by now.

Damn it, comparing yourself to others will only make you angry. Everyone present wanted to make friends with Grandmaster Fan Tong but was unable to do so. Especially those who wanted to ask for elixirs, they tried every possible means, short of kneeling outside the door of Fan's house and refusing to get up.

Even if you want to meet Grandmaster Fan Tong, you still have to look at his mood. If you want to ask for an elixir, you have to pay a huge price. There is no other way. After all, Grandmaster-level alchemists are too rare and precious.

But Yang Zhen...

Yang Zhen, that bastard, just threw out a weird-looking "alchemy furnace" with a bang, and tinkered with the alchemy materials casually, and Fan Tong was willing to lower himself and ask Yao Lao to personally introduce Yang Zhen to him? It seems that no matter how the alchemy debate ends today, Yang Zhen is destined to become Fan Tong's guest of honor.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

After hearing this, Hua Youyue couldn't help but reveal a hint of ecstasy on her face, and stared at Yang Zhen's face with shining eyes.

Yao Lao reacted immediately, nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, since we have come to Grandmaster Fan's residence, there is no reason not to pay a visit. Don't worry, I will tell Yang Zhen in person when he finishes refining the elixir."

"Then thank you for your help!" Fan Tong laughed.

Grandmaster Ma, who was standing by, looked at Yang Zhen with a confused expression and said in a deep voice, "Yang Zhen, how long are you going to keep pretending? Do you want us to wait for you here for dozens of days?"

Yang Zhen took a look at the hot steam coming out of the pressure cooker, glanced at Grandmaster Ma and said, "Grandmaster Ma, please be patient. I will wait for a while before I hit you in the face. So, do you think I should hit you on the left side or the right side?"

Damn, you are so impatient! Do you think it is so easy to make elixirs with a pressure cooker? Whether it is the formation, talent inscriptions, or even the pressure inside the pressure cooker, there are certain requirements. If you are not careful, you may end up getting hurt instead of showing off.

The cat who was sneaking towards this side narrowed his eyes and stared at the aroma coming out of the pressure cooker, muttering, "Of course, both sides were beaten, bastard."

While muttering, the mean cat kept sniffing the air, his eyes shining, and he slowly moved forward with his butt sticking up, staring at the pressure cooker with a sneaky look.

I felt dizzy and confused yesterday and almost had a disaster, but I'm finally getting back on track.

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