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Chapter 1108 Admit the bet and admit defeat!(1/2)

Chen Bufan refines the alchemy and moves smoothly, and his movements are completed in one go.

No action is redundant and consistent.

His alchemy seemed to be performing, and it seemed to be promoting an art.

That kind of freedom makes people shine and continue to immerse themselves in it.

Seeing him refining alchemy is a kind of enjoyment and a visual feast.

Every step is almost perfect.

The middle-aged man was stunned and his eyes were down, not blinking or moving.

Similar to a pair of dead fish eyes.

An idea came to my mind: Can I still refine elixir like this? My teacher is willing to give up the disadvantage in front of him, and there is almost no comparison.

This young man is so awesome.

As I thought about it, my face turned red and turned into a pig's liver.

The man in the official uniform was surprised and his eyes were flashing.

OK! OK! OK!

As long as this person meets the standards of a third-level alchemist, he must report to his superiors and write a special article to express the uniqueness of this young man.

Even if you enter the Immortal Palace in the future, people should pay attention to this person's existence.

So beautiful.

He is such a genius.

Not to mention age, just this mature alchemy technique is enough to surpass most alchemists.

No!

Few people can match it.

Even some experienced alchemists, seventh and eighth level alchemists, can’t compare.

In more than a moment, Chen Bufan completed the refining.

The time is greatly shortened.

"It's over?" the middle-aged man swallowed.

"It's over!"

"How did you do it?"

"What?"

"How did you do your alchemy so perfectly?" the middle-aged man repeated.

"Nothing is difficult in the world, I'm afraid of those who are interested." Chen Bufan carried his hands on his back, "In fact, no matter how beautiful or perfect the movements are, they are just empty and meaningless."

"It doesn't matter, the key is the result."

"People only need to have a result!"

Chen Bufan said a philosophical sentence.

"No matter how good it looks, it is just the surface. Whether your pill is successful, whether it meets the standards, and whether it plays a role is the top priority."

"I understand." The middle-aged man was taught.

"Young Master, can you open your alchemy furnace and let everyone take a look?" The man in the official uniform couldn't wait.

If you see it or not, he only needs the result.

If you succeed, you need to say nothing.

Even if you appreciate it if you don’t succeed, you won’t want it.

It’s not that he doesn’t want it, he can’t get through the Immortal Palace.

There are clear regulations on it, how to break the rules?

There is nothing to do.

"No problem!" Chen Bufan waved his hand and a fairy spirit left.

The furnace cover took off, and a golden light rose into the sky and entered the sky.

Then the rich spiritual energy that came to his face made people feel refreshed and shocked.

Ordinary people can live for one more year if they inhale.

"this……"

Everyone was surprised, with big mouths and stared at the dog.

Almost since I saw such a grand occasion.

The man in the official uniform reacted and strode forward. When he saw the pill under the cauldron, he was once again deeply shocked.

"Damn!" said a slut without any obstruction.

Completely involuntary and subconscious behavior.

"What's the situation? What's the situation?" The man in the official uniform pointed at him tremblingly.

The middle-aged man was curious and walked over.

The two of them had the same expression, no difference.

wipe!

"Level 7 Immortal Pill!!!"

"And nine!!!"

Jiuna's extreme number, the highest number, no one.

Nine pills of medicinal herbs have been produced, dare you believe it?

Are you blindfolded?

The two of them rubbed their eyes at the same time and looked at them again, and the result was very different.

It's still this picture, or this answer.

There is no change at all.

Chen Bufan put away the elixirs one by one and put them into porcelain bottles.

He smiled slightly and looked at the middle-aged man, "It's time for you to fulfill your promise."

The middle-aged man did not cheat, but it was true to see it, but it was false to hear it.

The height of others is far beyond oneself, which is something that one cannot reach or surpass in his life.

From the bottom of my heart, I was impressed.

With a raised hand, the black pill residue was put into his mouth.

Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in a row at Chen Bufan.

"This young master, I'm sorry to you."

He has a sincere attitude and a serious expression, and every word reveals respect and respect.

Some people say whether it is too harsh? Should we forgive others and let them go?

The Virgin?

Two-way comparison?

From another perspective, if Chen Bufan had no real skills, would others let him go?

Will he be spared once?

Betting is betting, losing is losing.

Don't say anything.

Only focus on betting and accepting defeat.

Only focus on fulfilling promises.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, what qualifications do others have to say and make a splash?

Just like in some short video comments, Party A is happy, Party B has no objection, and netizens are unhappy.

A squirt.

What does it have to do with you, what do you do for?

For example, a grandfather who sells sour plum soup said that the person was not clean and had poor hygiene conditions, and he was two yuan per bowl, and even let him drink it without paying money. In the end, he forced him to go back to his hometown and stop selling it.

People don’t dislike buying it, so why do they spray it for no reason?

For example, the sedan chair owner who goes up the mountain to carry a sedan chair, who relies on that job to support his family, expects the person who makes some money and says he is insulting his personality.
To be continued...
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