Mo Yi waved his hand: "This alchemy contest, all the scholarship of the sons, is amazing, made me dazzling, admiring everything. I knew that all the sons would stand out at this time. I must avoid three points.

One step. If all the sons are invited first. "

"In this case, my brother is not humble." Fan Tong said, looking back at the main direction of the first hall.

He has a Shen Dan in his hand. This is the ninecao condensing Shen Dan made in this alchemy contest.

"Dan Dao disciples, Fan Tong, thought about it for ten years, and occasionally inspired by a day. He has developed a new Dan Fang. With this elixir, although the disciples are not talented, they won the head of the alchemy contest.

When you come out, you must go through rigorous evaluation. Today, you can see the disciple's most respectful first hall of Dan Dan Temple. I also hope that the master of Dan Temple can evaluate the disciples, and the disciples are grateful. "

Everyone remembered the echo when Fan Tong had faced the question.

Today really responded.

Whether this magic is effective, as the pupils say, look forward to it.

If it is true, then from now on, Fan Tong has entered the ranks of alchemy masters.

Even though it is not as good as Xisha, it is not as empty, but at least at the same level.

Maybe afterwards, Dan Dao may have another hall.

And if things are not as good as Fan Tong said, Shen Dan's efficacy is insufficient, then the glory of Fan Tong will be dispersed.
Chapter completed!