Chapter 35

"Brother Lu, come on!"

"Teach that arrogant Fang Lin a lesson!"

"Brother Lu, don't be merciful!"

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As soon as Lu Jiuhe appeared, many formal disciples shouted. Obviously, there were many people who supported Lu Jiuhe.

Lu Jiuhe smiled. Surrounded by the crowd, he calmly came to the central area of the Dan altar and bowed to the old man surnamed Zhou on the stone platform.

The old man surnamed Zhou nodded slightly and said, "Fang Lin hasn't arrived yet. Wait a moment."

Hearing this, there was a burst of noise in the crowd. Many people thought that Fang Lin was too rude. The elder and Lu Jiuhe arrived. It was too much for you to be a lower class disciple.

Lu Jiuhe's smile on his face converged and said to the old man surnamed Zhou, "elder, what if Fang Lin is late?"

The old man surnamed Zhou looked at Lu Jiuhe and said faintly, "wait for two more incense sticks. If Fang Lin doesn't appear, he will admit defeat."

Lu Jiuhe is a little dissatisfied. Why wait for two incense sticks? Can't you wait for a incense stick?

But this was the decision of the elder, and Lu Jiuhe could only complain in his heart.

Soon, the Kung Fu of a incense stick passed, Fang Lin had not appeared, and the discussion in the crowd was louder. Even those Dantong disciples who silently supported Fang Lin in their hearts also doubted whether Fang Lin had retreated.

Lu Jiuhe stood on the Dan altar, and the smile on his face gradually became rich. After a little more incense, if Fang Lin didn't appear, he would win without fighting.

Although it's a pity to win without fighting, at least he has saved his face and Centennial Zhi. Lu Jiuhe is eager for Fang Lin not to appear at the moment.

The old man surnamed Zhou secretly wondered, where did Fang Lin go? Why doesn't this point come yet? Is it really a flinch? It shouldn't be.

Meng Wuyou and Mu Yan, who are paying attention to this competition in the distance, are also secretly anxious. Meng Wuyou even wants to go to Fang Lin's yard to find Fang Lin.

Zhao Dengming and Wu Zhen, who were also in the dark, were smiling, and Fang Lin's absence was just what they wanted.

The second column of incense was also slowly burning, and gradually more than half of it passed. At this moment, it was almost noon, and Fang Lin still did not appear.

People scattered around one after another, thinking that Fang Lin would not appear, and there was no need to stay.

Just when everyone thought Fang Lin didn't dare to appear, Fang Lin trotted all the way into the crowd.

"Sorry! I slept too well and got up late, didn't I come late?" Fang Lin said with a smile.

Everyone was speechless for a while. Even the perimeter on the stone platform was old, and his face became a little strange.

"What is it? We are all waiting for him, but he is still sleeping?"

"It's rude to ignore all of us!"

"Such people should just admit defeat and come here to make a fool of themselves."

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For a time, many people denounced Fang Lin's words, one by one, as if they had been humiliated.

Lu Jiuhe looked gloomy and said, "Fang Lin, everyone is waiting for you, but you are so late, what sin should you do?"

Fang Lin glanced at Lu Jiuhe and said, "elder martial brother, what are you doing so early? It's said that starting at noon, you came early in the morning, deliberately trying to embarrass me?"

Lu Jiuhe's expression is particularly wonderful. Unexpectedly, there are people like you. It's clear that you're late, but you're still guilty. How can you be so shameless?

Elder Zhou couldn't see it anymore. He coughed and pretended to scold: "Fang Lin, I've been waiting for you here for so long. You're too defeated."

Fang Lin quickly pleaded guilty to the governor, and the elder Zhou didn't say much. He turned a blind eye to Fang Lin's behavior of being late.

Lu Jiuhe snorted and didn't bother any more. The real competition was in alchemy, not words.

The perimeter always looked around and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

When the noise of the entire Dan altar gradually disappeared, elder Zhou loudly said, "today, I presided over the alchemy competition between Lu Jiuhe and Fang Lin in the Dan altar. If Lu Jiuhe wins, Fang Lin apologizes, and if Fang Lin wins, Fang Lin returns to Fang Lin for a hundred years. Do you two understand?"

Both Fang Lin and Lu Jiuhe nodded, which was undoubtedly made clear long ago.

Mr. Zhou said again, "this competition is about blood clotting pills. The materials will be provided to you. You can prepare the pills yourself. It's limited to six hours. Let's start."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Jiuhe patted the Jiugong bag, and a pale blue Dan stove fell in front of him with a bang.

"This is Qingyan tripod. It seems that only top disciples can have it."

"No, the first-class disciples don't have a Qingyan tripod in their hands, but need to go to the Dan pavilion to exchange."

"Yes, this Qingyan tripod is a relatively expensive Dan stove in the Dan Pavilion. Only the top disciples with rich family wealth can get it."

"Elder martial brother Lu seems to attach great importance to this competition, and even the Qingyan tripod has been taken out."

"Fang Lin has just become a inferior disciple. It is estimated that he can only use the most common black stone tripod to refine pills."

"I'm sure I'll lose. There's nothing to discuss."

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As soon as Lu Jiuhe's Qingyan tripod was taken out, many people felt sorry for Lin, but more people ridiculed Fang Lin. you are only a inferior disciple, and you overestimate yourself to challenge the superior disciples. Now Lu Jiuhe's a Qingyan tripod is enough to make Fang Lin retreat from difficulties, right?

Lu Jiuhe took a contemptuous look at Fang Lin, which made Lu Jiuhe completely stupid.

In front of Fang Lin's body, there appeared a golden Dan stove. The golden light flickered, which almost blinded Lu Jiuhe's eyes.

Everyone around also sounded a burst of exclamation. Those who were just discussing Qingyan Ding were completely shocked by the Jin Yanding that Fang Lin touched at the moment, and their mouths were wide open and they couldn't say a word.

"Why does this, this, this Dan stove flash so!" A Dan Tong disciple said foolishly.

A formal disciple nearby looked at him disdainfully and said, "flash your head, flash, this is Jin Yanding."

With that, the official disciple's face immediately showed envy.

"This is a golden tripod. It seems that there are only five in the Dan Pavilion, and the top disciples are not eligible to exchange it. I heard that Fang Lin received the first reward of a superior Dan stove before. I didn't expect it to be a golden tripod. This is envy to death!" The official disciple muttered to himself.

Lu Jiuhe stared at the Jin Yanding in front of Fang Lin, and then looked at his Qingyan Ding. Suddenly, he felt like he wanted to cry without tears and wanted to drill into the ground.

It's so annoying. You took out the Qingyan tripod yourself just to hit your Fang Lin. you took out the Jin Yan tripod with your backhand, which is simply slapping your face.

Lu Jiuhe is very depressed, but more of it is envy and jealousy. Why can you have the Jin Yanding as a lower disciple? I have been suffering for many years to become a higher disciple, but I can only use the Qingyan Ding?

Fang Lin touched the golden cauldron and sighed loudly: "Alas, there is no good Dan stove, so we can only make do with this golden cauldron."