Among the three monks.

If there were anyone from Guanlan City, they would be able to see their entire appearance.

Then someone can recognize it.

One of them was the head of the Ren family in Guanlan City and Ren Liqiang’s father.

"Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Zhao, I'm counting on you this time. If you can help me avenge this, I'll give you all my wealth."

Patriarch Ren said respectfully.

When Wangcai destroyed the Ren family, he was seen by a servant outside.

The servant hurriedly informed the head of the Ren family, who had just finished a social event and had not yet returned to the Ren Mansion.

The head of the Ren family acted decisively and left Guanlan City.

Relying on the cultivation level of Juxi Realm and millions of low-grade spirit stones.

He infiltrated the second-rank sect in Yunzhou, the Chihuoyuan.

Become an outer disciple.

Chihuoyuan is a subsidiary sect of the Fire God Sect.

The sects also sent people to participate in the competition.

However, the two senior brothers Xu and Zhao of Patriarch Ren were stuck in the Yuantai realm and could not break through for a long time. As their deadline was approaching, they were not eligible to represent Chihuo Academy in the sect competition.

The sect competition is a competition among the geniuses of each sect.

Old hands are not qualified to participate.

Under the spiritual stone of Patriarch Ren.

Xu and Zhao agreed to avenge the head of the Ren family.

"Junior Brother Ren, he is just a dog, it is easy to kill him."

A scornful smile appeared on Senior Brother Xu's lips.

Kill a dog demon and you will get a million spirit stones.

At that time, I will use these one million spirit stones to buy a panacea for prolonging life.

He can still live a carefree life in this world for many more years.

Seeing that Senior Brother Xu didn't take it seriously, Patriarch Ren felt a little anxious.

"Brother Xu, that dog is a monster that can spit fire. My Ren family was burned to ashes. Poor Qiang'er, he is only 28 years old, still a child..."

As he spoke, Patriarch Ren began to sob.

In front of Xu and Zhao, he began to tell the sad story of his rise to wealth.

Trying to gain the sympathy of Xu and Zhao.

Senior Brother Xu and Senior Brother Zhao looked at each other.

They have become accustomed to the head of the Ren family pretending to be pitiful.

Along the way, I have told this sad story countless times.

The two of them said nothing and ignored the nagging of the head of the Ren family.

…

“Ding ding ding!”

The lid of Laojun furnace began to move.

Sanlang's eyes fixed when he saw this.

"Sure enough! The master's alchemy method is wrong, and now the furnace is going to explode! Fortunately, the explosion is not powerful enough and we can withstand it."

He felt relieved.

Qin Lang refined a fifth-grade elixir.

He could still see that.

He remembered that there was a female ninth-rank alchemist who asked him to observe her alchemy skills.

Suddenly, I fell deeply in love.

I want to get into hot and cold water with Sanlang.

As a result, the elixir failed.

What’s more, the elixir he refined was of the ninth grade.

That furnace explosion.

The bed in the room was blown up into the sky, almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Even after so many years.

The three waves are still fresh in my memory.

This is also the reason why he doesn't date female alchemists now.

Who knows if he will suddenly jump up and say, "Lang, let me show you the art of alchemy."

As a result, he was unable to obtain the love he wanted, which led to the failure of alchemy and the explosion of the furnace.

He flew up into the sky with the bed, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

In comparison, Qin Lang's fifth-grade elixir is child's play.

The faces of the people who were used to eating this food were also full of mockery.

The lid of the tripod kept bouncing up and down.

Isn't this a sign that the alchemy has failed and the furnace is about to explode?

What a pity that such a powerful alchemy furnace is wasted.

Suddenly.

"Bang!"

The lid of the tripod flew off.

Falling from the sky again.

Then he placed it steadily on the cauldron again and closed the lid.

Sanlang was somewhat suspicious.

But I saw ten pills floating above me.

The body of the pill is glossy and full, with lines on the surface.

"Fuck!"

Sanlang was so scared that the fire almost went out.

Qin Lang rolled his eyes at him.

"It's time to put out the fire."

He said lightly.

But in my heart I feel that although this rich man is rich, he is really unsophisticated.

Have you never seen Danwen-level elixir?

What's all the fuss?

Qin Lang stretched out his hand and collected the ten fifth-grade Danwen-level pills.

Sanlang stood there in a daze.

This is not right.

Why is my uncle-master's alchemy technique different from that of other alchemists?

But my uncle-master can refine Danwen-level elixirs?

Oh shit!

This is the Danwen level!

Danwen level!

Sanlang became more and more surprised the more he thought about it, and hurriedly looked at Muyu.

Trying to find a little balance in Mu Yu's expression.

"Muyu, our great-grandmaster has refined a pill-grade elixir!"

Sanlang said to Muyu in astonishment.

Mu Yu, however, looked indifferent.

"Basic operation, no six."

He responded to Sanlang using the words he had learned in the Sword Tempering Valley.

Sanlang was stunned.

Basic operation? Do not six?

"What's the meaning?"

He asked quickly.

Mu Yu patted Sanlang on the shoulder and said earnestly:

"It's a basic operation, don't feel proud of it, you will understand it later."

Looking at the surprised Sanlang.

He seemed to see himself who was shocked earlier.

"So... I was as shocked as Sanlang at that time..."

Mu Yu felt like a social death.

Sanlang was fine, it was just in front of him.

He did that in front of Demon Lord July and Haoyue.

No wonder Haoyue looked down on him.

I've lost all my face...

The onlookers were also a little stunned.

They don’t recognize Danwen-level elixirs.

But they did see that not only did Qin Lang not explode the furnace, but he also succeeded in refining the elixir.

"Didn't he succeed in refining the elixir? Why is he looking up at the sky?"

"I don't know, but I really didn't expect him to succeed in refining the elixir. The elixir must be very bad."

"It must be with the help of the cauldron that he could succeed in refining the elixir. He is just a young man. How high-quality elixir can you expect him to refine?"

Under ridicule and contempt.

Qin Lang's face was full of coldness.

What the fuck!

You have refined a pill-grade elixir, but you don’t even come out of the pill tribulation?

If he can’t get through the Danjie, how can he defeat the gatekeeper of Dangong realm, or even Yuantai realm?

Punch him in the chest with your little fist?

Or should I take off the 40-meter marten tied around his waist and let him run 39 meters first?

Qin Lang was so angry that he no longer cared about his image.

He raised his arms and clenched his fists.

Mu Yu widened his eyes.

Oh shit!

Uncle Master, what are you doing!

Calm down! Calm down!

Let’s talk it over nicely!

Don’t get angry over something you don’t agree with!

God didn't provoke you or provoke you, so don't blame God.

If you punch me like this, the sky will fall!

Sanlang looked at the nervous Muyu and scratched his head in confusion.

Why... after Mu Yu came to Locking Immortal Gate, he became a little strange?

He looked at Qin Lang in confusion.

Clenching his fist to the sky does look quite handsome.

But shouldn’t we, the cultivators, have an immortal demeanor to appear impressive?

Just when I was wondering.

Qin Lang moved and extended his middle finger.

Mu Yu smiled, Master uncle is so kind!

Sanlang was confused. What was this doing?

A middle finger popped out from Qin Lang's fist, pointing at the blue sky.

"Dan Jie, if you don't show up, I'll fucking kill you!"

Violent words roared out from Qin Lang's mouth.

Why is it possible to refine a Danwen-level elixir without any elixir tribulation?

Why!

Dan Jie, come out the fuck!

Some of the onlookers were already laughing out loud.

Is this a fucking fool?

Return to the elixir tribulation?

This kind of broken pill still wants to cause a pill tribulation?

Are you kidding?

It's still daytime!

Are you still asleep?

I originally thought that the two people who made the fire were fools, and the one who refined the elixir was just a greenhorn.

Now it seems that this alchemist is the real fool.

Qin Lang put down his hand.

A smile appeared on his face.

The bright day became a little darker.

Pill tribulation appears!