He Qiwen and the others didn't come to harass Chu Tianfeng, and Chu Tianfeng naturally didn't want to harass them.
Whether they knew their identity or not, he didn't care, in his eyes, He Qiwen and the others were just a few flies, oh no, ants.
He believed that the other party must also be very aware of his strength, if he was identified as Chu Tianfeng, then these two goods would only be responsible for monitoring at most, and would not dare to make a move against him Therefore, he looked calm, closed his eyes and crossed his legs, and enjoyed the embrace of old flowers such as the Zilan fairy "Please collect the sixth round entry fee and distribute the spirit grass together."
Nong Yuanhe really didn't understand the amorous feelings, and actually ran out when Chu Tianfeng was imagining that Fairy Zilan was providing massage services.
"Yes," the whitefriars replied in unison.
The sound was as deafening as if the true yuan was exploding in the air You deserve to have no wife, Chu Tianfeng secretly complained.
More than ten minutes later, the spirit grass was distributed, and Nong Yuanhe flew back to the north step with the group of cute little white-clothed angels.
Chu Tianfeng let out a long breath and continued to think, uh, deducing the refining process of the Divine Pill in the Sea of Knowledge.
Fairy Zilan and other female cultivators surrounded them, they wanted to ask Chu Tianfeng for advice, but Chu Tianfeng pretended to be dead, so they couldn't bother, so they had to pretend to rest, and looked at Chu Tianfeng from time to time, hoping to meet his eyes.
He Qiwen, the second layer of the triangular eye and the third layer of the black mole Mahayana were also sitting cross-legged on the ground, equally absent-minded, but the eyes they looked at Chu Tianfeng were very cold and sharp.
At this time, most of the Dan masters and spectators also thought that the "Master Du" in front of them was Chu Tianfeng, seeing this scene, some wanted to join in the fun and receive the rich rewards of Wuji Gate and Mochiyue Sect, while some were upset for Chu Tianfeng, looking at He Qiwen and others with hatred, of course, some were very sorry, and some were gloating, in short, all kinds of mentality, and so on.
Jing Yimei, Xia Yirong, Phantom Yin, Qingyin and others in the stands looked at the field, looking indifferent, very calm and calm.
Seriously, whether it was Chu Tianfeng hacking He Hong and the others to death, or He Hong and the others hacking Chu Tianfeng to death, they didn't want to ask.
Anyway, Chu Tianfeng is just passerby A to them, and Wuji Gate and Mochizuki Sect are passerby B to them.
Passerby A fights with passerby B, if the strength of both sides is poor, they may reach out to take care of it, but if these two passers-by are more powerful than them, they can only hide far away, like Jing Yimei, who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, or they have to send a few words: Give me a hard cut He Hong and Lu Gong were very worried, firstly, they still couldn't determine Chu Tianfeng's identity, and secondly, they were worried that if it was really Chu Tianfeng, with the strength of the other party who could easily kill He Jin and Niu Zhengfeng, once the outbreak broke out, He Qiwen and the three layers of the black mole Mahayana in the formation were probably more auspicious He Qiwen's identity is extremely special, in their respective sects, they are second only to the sect master or the sect master-like existence, they really can't afford to lose it, and they don't dare to lose it.
Therefore, they were very entangled in their hearts, hoping that Chu Tianfeng would be Chu Tianfeng, but they also didn't want Chu Tianfeng to be Chu Tianfeng.
Chu Tianfeng was very indifferent to this, still closed his eyes and crossed his legs, and sat quietly as before.
There were dozens of Mahayana monks in the stands, and it was impossible to say that he was not nervous at all, but he was only a little nervous, and that's it.
He didn't believe that all the Mahayana monks would attack him, and besides, even if those Mahayana monks attacked at the same time, he could close the five senses in the formation in time and block them.
Therefore, he was not too worried, he was thinking more about the refining of the Divine Pill.
"Everyone, the sixth round of the competition, refining the Yuan Dan, start now" I don't know when, Nong Yuanhe appeared in the air again.
The boom sounded, and the small guard array was activated again.
A group of Dan masters hurriedly took out the Dan furnace, released the real fire or tinder, and prepared for alchemy.
Chu Tianfeng was no exception, finishing the spirit grass as quickly as possible, and then releasing the Red Hell Fire to preheat the Dan furnace.
The old guy of Huhong Hell Fire seems to be very proficient in refining pills, and his control of the fire is quite in place, and sometimes, without Chu Tianfeng's intervention, he will take the initiative to increase or decrease the flames, becoming his powerful assistant.
Soon, the Dan furnace was preheated, and Chu Tianfeng took out the spirit grass, refined it one by one, removed the impurities, and then melted them one by one.
Soon, the fragrance of the medicine overflowed, like a Gu worm, drilling out of the small protective array, and then rushing out of the large protective array, and quickly burrowed into the nostrils of a group of spectators.
Some spectators inhaled the heavy medicinal incense, and suddenly felt refreshed all over, and couldn't help but carry the magic trick and carry it to Zhou Tian.
Chu Tianfeng was accustomed to it, the medicinal power of this elixir had no effect on him, and he was still engrossed in playing the elixir and refining the medicinal liquid.
All the Dan masters were busy with alchemy, even He Qiwen and the Black Mole Mahayana Third Layer were all focused on their own Dan furnaces, and neglected to visit Chu Tianfeng.
After dozens of minutes of struggle, a group of Dan masters collected Dan one after another and floated up.
The champion is a third-layer classmate of the Mahayana of black moles, and this product is ten pills, and there are many pills containing Dan halo, a full half, five He Qiwen was on the list, and there were also ten, and the quality of Cheng Dan was higher, and the number of pills containing Dan halo reached six.
Tanhua was picked by Zilan Fairy, although this old girl is very slow in alchemy, but the collection of Dan is not slow, and the quality of Cheng Dan is the highest, it is still ten pills, and all ten of them have Dan halos Fat and triangular eyes are in the second echelon, and the Cheng Dan is seven, and the color is not good, and the black is not slippery.
Sang Min regretted that Cheng Dan was only five and did not reach the passing line.
After everyone received the pill, as before, they looked up to watch Chu Tianfeng's performance, and it seemed that watching Chu Tianfeng's alchemy had become a habit, just like ordinary people always had to take a walk after dinner, and if they didn't take a walk, they felt itchy and uncomfortable all over their bodies.
Chu Tianfeng is probably also used to being looked at by others, no matter how many pairs of eyes there are around, he is calm, calmly dividing the Dan, and calmly receiving the Dan.
This time, Cheng Dan became nine again.
The enthusiasm of the Dan masters and spectators was instantly ignited, and they tore their throats one after another, and the shouts of "Master Du" and "King Du Dan" resounded in the sky.
"What the hell is wrong with that" He Qiwen was extremely depressed, staring at the nine huge pills in the air with hatred, and really wanted to rush up and pinch them one by one.
The "dog mongrel" black mole Mahayana third layer was in a similar mood to him, but he wanted to pinch Chu Tianfeng's head even more.
"Really see the hell" triangular eyes turned into nothing, and the second layer knew that the difference in strength was too far, and they complained very gently.
He Hong and Lu Gong in the stands were also extremely depressed, and the two took turns to greet Chu Tianfeng's mother, cough cough, over and over again.
Jing Yimei, Xia Yirong, Phantom Yin, Qingyin, and Xia Yirong reacted indifferently, just holding the mentality of watching the excitement, Jing Yimei crossed her hands in front of her chest, and her attitude was leisurely, so she almost took out a lot of melon seeds.
Everything in the stands was invisible to Chu Tianfeng, who was in the center of the venue, even if he accidentally swept his senses, he would have taken the wrong toilet.
"Congratulations" The moment the little guard array closed, Fairy Zilan first congratulated him.
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"Congratulations to Master Du," Fat Pang and other Dan masters also hugged their fists as a salute.
"Thank you, thank you" When Chu Tianfeng returned the salute, he deliberately looked at He Qiwen and the others not far away.
I have to say that the psychology of He Qiwen and the three of them is still quite strong, they pretended to be casual, and bowed their hands to Chu Tianfeng like other Dan masters.
Chu Tianfeng returned the salute one by one, and at the end, he sat down cross-legged again.
"Twelve Fendan, how did you do it" Fairy Zilan finally couldn't help it and asked.
A group of Dan masters hurriedly pricked up their ears and listened intently.
Chu Tianfeng knew that Fairy Zilan wanted to ask about the Fen Dan Jue, and blurted out: "Senior, to tell you the truth, the junior is still groping. ” "I can see it."
Fairy Zilan smiled, "So, this pill recipe was created by yourself."
Chu Tianfeng had a good impression of her, so he didn't hide it and said: "Not exactly, at least the concept is someone else's, and the younger generation will refine and implement it." ” "You're amazing."
Fairy Zilan smiled.
"Master Du, I also tried to divide one or two pills more when I was too divided, but I always got less and less."
Chubby on the side interjected.
"Forget your old tricks."
Chu Tianfeng replied without thinking.
Indeed, in order to achieve the twelve Fendan, not only is the Fendanjue different, but the other parts of the Danjue have to be modified to a greater or lesser extent.
Ling Tian Immortal Venerable was vague about this, he initially thought that as long as he did a good job in the third step of the Dividing Pill, everything would be ready, who knows, the result would be the same as Fat, the more the pill was divided, the smaller the pill became, or the smaller the divide.
Later, he adjusted the Dan recipe for each step, especially the first step, appropriately extending the refining time, and when the premise was pure spirit grass, it was often only refined to about ninety percent, but now, it needed to be purified to ten percent, that is, all the useful ingredients in the spirit grass were refined, and at the same time, the amount of spiritual spring was increased accordingly.
Now, Chu Tianfeng can't do this, he can only purify it to about ninety percent at most, and then refine it down, either the raw materials are ashed, or mixed with impurities.
As for the second step of refining the liquid medicine, it is only because the liquid medicine has increased, and it can be adjusted slightly.
Needless to say, the third step is the most difficult, almost equivalent to re-learning, ten pieces of Fen Dan become twelve pieces of Fen Dan, quantitative change leads to qualitative change, and all the previous Fen Dan recipes must be abandoned.
The fourth step, the amount of Dan, one depends on the amount of liquid medicine in the first step, and the other depends on the degree of grasp of the Dan technique.
"How is it possible to forget the previous Danjue" After hearing this, Fat Pang felt a little incredulous.
"Forget the Dan Jue, forget the Dan Jue" Fairy Zilan roughly understood what Chu Tianfeng meant, and immediately sat down cross-legged and pondered carefully.
Some of the other Dan masters nodded secretly, thinking hard, and some were like Chubby, looking at Chu Tianfeng and the others, confused.
Chu Tianfeng didn't want to explain more, so he closed his eyes again and chatted to rest
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