Zhan Wuque pointed out with one point, and the strange fire erupted from his fingertips, turning into a mini fire dragon, falling under the cauldron and starting to heat.

By constantly devouring other demon fires, the power of the strange fire is not much different from that of the sixth-level middle-grade demon fire.

The fire was extremely surging.

The nearby alchemist was obviously shocked by Zhan Wuque's strange fire.

Not everyone can get the sixth-level demon fire, let alone the sixth-level middle-level demon fire.

Among the alchemists participating in the competition, there are no more than ten fingers.

Because of this, Zhan Wuque also attracted the attention of some viewers.

"Who is that person? He actually refined the sixth-level demon fire as the alchemy fire!"

"If you don't know him, he is probably an old monster who has just been born. Look, his hands are full of wrinkles, and he is definitely not the younger generation."

Someone pointed at Zhan Wuque Road.

That was Zhan Wuque's intentional disguise, just to cover up his eyes and ears.

Now it is obvious that the purpose has been achieved.

"Maybe it's a dark horse."

"No matter how dark it is, his medicinal materials have been refined at most sixth grade pills, and they can't get a ranking at all. Look at the spiritual medicine under An Lan's feet and the spiritual medicine placed next to Yuwen Feng's feet."

Someone sneered.

"hiss!"

When everyone saw the spiritual medicine beside An Lan and Yuwen Feng, they gasped and said coldly.

"Seventh-level spiritual medicine!"

Whenever a seventh-level spiritual medicine appears, it means that the other party is preparing to refine a seventh-level spiritual medicine!

And more than one person.

In addition to Yuwen Feng and An Lan, there are eight others!

In other words, at least ten people in this competition will refine seventh-level pills!

"My God, are they all seventh-grade alchemists?"
Chapter completed!