Son-in-law Dan Zun

Luo Wushu glanced at Zhuang Yuan lightly and said, "Don't worry, Master Shen Lang will appraise it first, and it's your turn."

Zhuang Yuan snorted coldly, "At this time, I still show my tongue, I really can't cry without seeing the coffin."

Looking at this scene, Yun He also shook his head slightly.

"Brother, your disciple seems to have only inherited your tongue skills! Do you really teach him alchemy on weekdays?"

I didn't teach him to make alchemy, do you know it too?

There was a strange look on Wu Qingfeng's face, and he said truthfully: "Never taught!"

"Hahaha..." The two masters and apprentices sneered.

"Don't waste time!" Master Shen Lang glanced at Yunhe, "Gudong's pill is still in the furnace, so let's appraise you first!"

"Yes!"

Yun He smiled confidently and took out the pill that he had just refined.

"Master Shen Lang, what I am refining is a fifth-grade pill... the purple dust pill."

"It can help the powerhouses in the Purple Mansion Realm with a high probability, and raise their cultivation level to the first order without any side effects."

"I beg you, do an appraisal of it!"

"Yeah!" Master Shen Lang nodded faintly, took the Zichen Pill, looked at it for a moment, and slowly spoke.

"To identify the pros and cons of a medicinal pill is to conduct a comprehensive evaluation from its appearance, color, and efficacy."

"The appearance and color of your pill are superior. Compared with the purple dust pill I refined, it's no compromise."

"As for the medicinal effect, the same one has almost 70% of the medicinal effect I refined."

"In other words, the purple dust pill you refine has a 50% chance of being able to help the martial artist in the purple mansion realm break through."

"Not bad, it seems that Yunhe, you haven't slackened at all over the years."

Yun He showed a look of arrogance, and said with excitement: "Thank you, Master Shen Lang, for your praise. I don't know how much points I can get for this Zichen Pill?"

Master Shen Lang pondered slightly, "If you get a perfect score of one hundred points, you Zichen Pill will be enough to score 75 points."

Seventy-five points!

With this score, the joy on Yun He's face can no longer be suppressed.

He has never heard of Master Shen Lang and gave other people such high marks.

"Is this appraisal still necessary to continue?"

Instead of looking at Gu Dong, Yun He glanced at Wu Qingfeng, "I admit defeat now, at least I can save my last face."

"What's the hurry!" Gu Dong's voice sounded faintly at this moment, "You didn't even look at my pill, why are you sure you won?"

Gu Dong was very upset at this moment.

This is what he believes to be the most successful pill in refining, unexpectedly, there is no need for identification?

Believe it or not, I slap you to death?

"If you don't hit the south wall, you won't die!" Yun He and Zhuang Yuan said in unison.

Shen Lang looked at Gu Dong, "Give me the pill you refined."

At this time, he was also somewhat certain that Gu Dong was defeated.

Although Gu Dong's alchemy techniques are somewhat special, Yunhe's score is there, and it is difficult to surpass.

He didn't believe that the pill that Gu Dong refined could make him give a higher score.

When the furnace tripod was opened, a burst of strong pill fragrance suddenly poured out, and suddenly, it filled the entire pill room, refreshing.

"This is... the nine-tune purple spirit pill?"

Master Shen Lang's face was taken aback, a little surprised.

When did the Jiuqu Purple Spirit Pill possess such a strong pill fragrance?

"Exactly!"

Gu Dong nodded and introduced: "Although the Jiuqu Zi Ling Pill can't directly improve the cultivation of the Zifu realm powerhouse, it can increase the cultivation speed by five times, and there is no limit to the number of times it can be taken."

"Master Shen Lang, please appraise!"

Master Shen Lang took the "Nine Songs of Purple Spirit Pill", carefully examined it for a moment, and gave a comprehensive score.

"Ninety points!"

"..."

Yun He's face instantly paled, where he was stunned.

After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Master Shen Lang, could it be that you read it wrong?"

"Yunhe, you are enough." Master Shen Lang's face sank, "Do you think I will take my side?"

He has always been fair in doing things. If he really wants to favor which side, there is still a need for this competition?

He could appoint one person directly as the president of the Yuan Kingdom Alchemy Guild.

"Master Shen Lang, I didn't mean that, but this score is really incredible."

Yun He hurriedly bowed his head and said, "That Gu Dong, who is unknown in Yuan nationality, can refining a ninety-point five-grade pill."

Even now, let Yun He refine the sixth-grade pill, he is not sure that he can score 90 points in the mouth of Master Shen Lang.

That is every step, almost perfect, can get a high score.

"Do not believe?"

Shen Lang raised the pill.

"The color and appearance of this Jiuqu Zi Ling Pill are almost perfect. As for the efficacy, even I can't do it. It can be preserved better than Gu Dong."

"Do you think he deserves ninety points?"

"..." Yun He lowered his head and fell into silence.

Can't even Master Shen Lang do it?

He does not doubt the authenticity of Master Shen Lang's words.

Every alchemist is proud and will not easily admit that he is inferior to others.

Moreover, Shen Lang has no reason to favor Gu Dong.

"Since the result of the first match is clear, let's move on to the next match!"

Master Shen Lang continued, to be honest, he was even more disinterested in the competition between the two younger generations.

Won?

Wu Qingfeng was full of joy at this moment.

What kind of abnormal Luo Wushu was, he only gave Gu Dong a few brief instructions, and he was able to refine a ninety-point five-grade pill.

Moreover, Master Shen Lang admitted personally that he couldn't do better than Gu Dong.

Zhuang Yuan glanced at Luo Wushu indifferently, and beside Yunhe, he whispered comfortingly: "Master, it's okay, there is a second test, and I will definitely find a place for you."

"I will let everyone know that you also have an outstanding apprentice."

"Yeah!" Yun He nodded, "Although I know that you will win, I still want to remind you, don't take it lightly, you must go all out."

"The disciple understands!" Zhuang Yuan nodded and walked towards the furnace tripod with his head up.

"Luo Wushu, when do you plan to shrink until?"

"Don't tell me, you plan to admit defeat, I won't agree."

Gu Dong and others looked at Zhuang Yuan with weird faces at this moment, as if they were looking at a clown.

Master Luo doesn't want to be familiar with you. Do you really think that in front of him, you are qualified to call yourself a genius in alchemy?

Even the old guys of us are asking to call him a teacher.

Luo Wushu calmly walked to the furnace cauldron, waved his hand, and rolled all the medicinal materials into the furnace cauldron.

Slowly said, "Let's start!"

"..." Everyone's eyes condensed. This is also called alchemy?

Do you think you are cooking in a pot, and the smorgasbord is not good?

Zhuang Yuanqiang endured the sarcasm and began to refine alchemy.

Instead, he wanted to see if Luo Wushu could still pretend to be calm and gentle after losing his body.