There are some crystals placed under the boiler. These crystals are commonly used fire-burning objects by the demon race, which are very common. When women of the demon race cook, they often use this crystal to make fire. They can be said to be the most commonly used and inconspicuous thing in the demon race.

But at this moment, such things appeared in such a high-end ring competition, which made many people unable to help but rub their eyes, for fear that they had read it wrong.

However, when they confirmed that Huang Hao's crystal made fire was really this kind of crystal, the noise in the audience rang out again.

This time, everyone's hope for Huang Hao to win the competition was even more slim. Even Ang Bin below showed doubts. In this world, there are many things that make fire. A few days ago, there were some spiritual woods in the storage ring he gave Huang Hao. Using these spiritual woods to make fire is better than these useless crystals.

However, in the face of everyone's doubts, Huang Hao still had a light expression. He added a few crystals to the pot table alone, until the flames in the pot became very fierce, and then he stopped moving.

The spiritual energy contained in this crystal is not strong, so the flames that appear after the crystal burns are far less violent than the other spiritual woods burning, but what Huang Hao needs is this characteristic of the crystal.

In order to cover up, Huang Hao did not want to use fire control techniques, so if he used spiritual wood as fuel, it would inevitably damage the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials because of the heat.

However, using this kind of crystal can greatly avoid such problems, because the flame burning of the crystal is not so fierce. Huang Hao can accurately control the size of the flame by increasing or decreasing the number of crystals, thereby achieving the effect of accurately controlling the flame.

Although this kind of fire control method looks very clumsy, it is the most effective method, which is approaching returning to nature. Compared with Song Hu's fancy fire control technique, I don't know how clever it is.

As an alchemist, Huang Hao's fire control level is extremely high. Naturally, you can see at a glance that although Song Hu's fire control looks very magnificent, it is actually just an entry-level. Forcing such an effect will definitely greatly reduce the quality of the things he refined.

However, if people want to pretend, Huang Hao naturally doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

"It's really a country bumpkin." Seeing that Huang Hao ignored him, a sneer appeared on Song Hu's face. Immediately, he ignored Huang Hao's side and began to put spiritual medicines into the alchemy furnace in turn.

Not to mention, Song Hu's posture is really impressive, and he really shocked the laymen in the audience.

However, his actions fell into Huang Hao's eyes, and even if he had made a lot of flaws, he would not have had so few alchemists in this world.

After just a few glances, Huang Hao had already figured out Song Hu's background. Although this person looked like he was refining an alchemy, he was actually just under the guise of refining alchemy. After entering the alchemy furnace, the medicinal materials were indeed quickly extracted from the medicinal properties by Song Hu's true essence fire. However, the next thing I did not follow the alchemy method to bless the alchemy method to condense the medicinal power, but instead precipitated it to the bottom of the alchemy furnace, allowing the medicinal juice extracted from the spiritual medicine to be mixed at the bottom of the alchemy furnace.

After all, Song Hu's method is actually the same as Huang Hao's use at this moment. If Huang Hao guessed correctly, Song Hu's last step would inevitably use the high temperature of the alchemy furnace to evaporate the water to form a paste-like substance, and then use the immortals to roll it into a elixir to deceive everyone.

After finding out Song Hu's background, Huang Hao no longer had any interest in Song Hu. He glanced at the boiling water in the pot in front of him, and began to pour spiritual medicine into the pot one by one.

While putting in the spiritual medicine, Huang Hao kept stirring in the pot with a wooden stick, allowing the medicinal properties to quickly blend into the boiling water.

In addition to doing this step, Huang Hao still added or reduced some burning crystals in the pot to control the intensity of the flame.

However, his actions made many demon cultivators below ridicule again.

"Is Brooke cooking or making soup?"

"Hahaha, let alone, this pot of soup is quite fragrant, I really want to try it."

"Look at Song Hu, he is refining alchemy. Brooke wants to defeat Song Hu with a pot of soup, which is really a fool."

...

Just as everyone's sarcasm, time passed by bit by bit.

"Bang--"

Suddenly, a light sound came from the ring. Everyone looked in the sound and saw that Song Hu was slapping the alchemy furnace with his palm. As his palm was slapped out, a lot of steam suddenly rose out of the alchemy furnace, and then a foul stench spread.

Everyone under the ring couldn't help but cover their noses, but it was too late. The demon cultivators who had already inhaled the foul smell all turned pale, and their bodies suddenly became extremely empty, as if they had been drained of all their strength.

"What's going on?"

"That must be a strange poison. The smell alone makes me weak, my chest tight and short of breath, and I want to vomit. So how powerful should the elixir in the alchemy furnace be?"

"Look, what is flying out of the alchemy furnace."

Suddenly, a burst of exclamations attracted everyone's minds. A dark round bead flew out of the alchemy furnace, as the size of a pigeon egg, and flew into Song Hu's palm and turned drippingly.

Seeing this round bead, many demon cultivators under the ring widened their eyes, full of incredible expressions. Even the elders and direct young masters of the Ang family showed horror at this moment.

"Pills, that must be pills!"

"Oh my God, I can still see the birth of the pill in my life!"

"That's the legendary pill. Oh my god, I'm not whipping and dreaming!"

One after another, the sound of surprises was filled with thoughts, and the entire martial arts venue was like boiling water, and suddenly it became boiling.

"Hahaha, it's not bad, it's not bad!" The second young master Ang Xiu laughed out loud, as if he was a rooster who was fighting and extremely arrogant.

Compared to Ang Xiu's laughter, Ang Bin's face turned much ugly. His eyes fell on Huang Hao on the ring, but he found that Huang Hao seemed to have not seen Song Hu refining elixirs at all, and he was still concentrating on stirring the medicine in the big pot. At this moment, Huang Hao had obviously reached the end. There were very few medicines in the big pot, and the medicines in it had become extremely thick, as if they were paste.

Finally, Huang Hao waved his hand, and Huang Hao took out all the crystals burning in the pot.

Then, a light flashed in Huang Hao's hand, and a porcelain bowl fell on Huang Hao's hand. Immediately, the rich medicine juice in the big pot was poured into the porcelain bowl by Huang Hao and Huang Hao.

The eyes of many demon cultivators fell into the porcelain bowl in Huang Hao's hand, with a little curiosity and anticipation in their eyes.

Everyone has seen the power of Song Hu's "poison pill", but when he smells the scent, he makes people dizzy and weak in all limbs. This shows how powerful the "poison pill" is. So what kind of poison will Huang Hao compare with it?

However, as he looked, the hearts of many demon cultivators sank. The bowl of medicine in Huang Hao's hand seemed too ordinary. Not to mention the clear color, it did not look like the poison should have. The smell alone made people feel that it was worse than the "poison pill".

The bowl of poison Huang Hao smelled a little sweet, and when he smelled it, he actually had a bit of refreshing effect.

"Hahaha, you might be a tonic."

"That's right, there is no such poison in this world. The bowl of medicine in Brooke's hand doesn't look like poison no matter how it looks."

"Just say Brooke is just a mess, now his true colors are revealed."

Many demon cultivators from the second young master and his party naturally would not miss this opportunity. They mocked Huang Hao in a scattered manner. As well as the demon cultivators who had confidence in Huang Hao became more and more suspicious of Huang Hao.

However, Huang Hao ignored these people. The competition on the arena is not over yet. After refining the poison, he will make a furnace of antidote next.

On the other hand, Song Hu looked at Huang Hao with a mocking look, and the contempt in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Although he knew that the real pill he had made was not a real pill, it was definitely much more powerful than the medicine made by Huang Hao using this "boiling medicine".

At this moment, he seemed to have seen the wonderful scene of Huang Hao dying after taking his poison pill.

Never glanced at Huang Hao again, Song Hu continued to refine antidotes. His method still did not change. The fancy fire control technique once again attracted a lot of attention. I don’t know when, the old men of the Ang family looked at him and their eyes became hot.

Huang Hao also silently washed the big pot, then poured a large pot of clean water again, added the fire crystal stone and started his "soup making" journey again.

This time, no one came to mock him again, because no one paid attention to Huang Hao, and their eyes were attracted by Song Hu. Song Hu had become the focus of the audience.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the incense stick was about to burn to the bottom.

"Bang--"

With a roar, Song Hu once again took out a "elixir" full of fragrance. The rich fragrance caused many people to exclaim.

At this moment, the medicinal juice in the pot became extremely thick, and it was obviously about to be completed.
Chapter completed!