Half an hour later, someone failed to refine almost every moment. The most outrageous person wanted to refine the foundation-building stage Five Thunder Pill, and Thunder Wood was one of the main ingredients. He was very lucky, or had outstanding eyesight. The Thunder Wood selected was the real product, but he lacked some alchemy. During the process of making the alchemy, he not only was he hit by the fragments of the alchemy furnace and bleeding continuously, but his thunder power burst into pieces and swept ten feet apart, and he directly pulled four unlucky guys to the water together.

The most tragic person is quite good in alchemy. He has reached the point of taking pills. He watched the newly released pills shattered by lightning light, and all the people are stolen. If it weren't for Zhao Xiangu's blocking, the brother who refined the Five Thunder Pills would probably be dismembered on the spot!

There is nothing to say about this, it can only be considered bad luck, and luck is indeed an extremely important thing for monks. The reason why some of the once famous seniors and powerful people can stand out among countless peers is that little luck. Alchemists are also monks, so even if you fail, you can't say anything.

There is still one quarter of an hour before the time limit. Qin Yu opened the cauldron and produced the elixir. The six Yangyuan pills are of average quality and the amount of elixir is neither high nor low.

He got up and cleaned up a little, put the elixir into the jade bottle, and flew out of the stone cave. The disciple of Zhao Xiangu took the jade bottle away, and someone was sure of it on the spot. When Qin Yu was qualified to participate in the second competition tomorrow, a Zhao Xiangu alchemist sneered, "You are not using the materials you provide. Come and take him down!"

Looking at the alchemist who was lying on the ground and being dragged away by Sheng, a trace of pity flashed in Qin Yu's eyes. There was no way to avoid low IQ. Zhao Xiangu was carelessly posing a bunch of materials as a test. How could there be no way to identify it? Let's take your brain with you when you go out. In the team waiting for the elixir to suck the pills, several alchemists looked pale and gritted their teeth to abstain from quitting.

After the first level, there were less than 200 monks in the competition, and the elimination rate of more than half was amazing.

No words all night.

On the second day, the alchemy competition continued.

Alchemists are not allowed to replace the alchemy cave, and use the remaining materials to refine three different elixirs, which are limited to two hours.

As soon as the rules were made, most people's faces changed drastically!

Qin Yu still checked the cave, but he did not waste all this time. When he sat down, he had already had a rough idea of ​​refining.

After carefully identifying the remaining materials, I easily found out the two spiritual pills needed: the bleeding-stop pill and the detoxification pill.

These two kinds of elixirs are slightly more difficult than Yangyuan Pill, but with Qin Yu's alchemy technique, there is no problem in refining them. But soon, his brows frowned.

The third type of spiritual elixir, the Xiaohuan Dan chosen by Qin Yu, is a small-scale supplementary magic pill, but it lacks the auxiliary materials of green branch buds. Of course, it is not really less, but the three green branch buds in front of him are all fake, or they are not grown for insufficient growth years and cannot be used as medicine.

Qin Yu shook his head and could only change to a spiritual pill. As time passed, his face gradually calmed down.

Insufficient materials!

With the remaining materials, hemostatic pills, detoxification pills, and small pills are the only matches that meet the requirements. Otherwise, no matter how they change, they cannot match the other three kinds of pills.

This is definitely a coincidence, because the three flavor materials in Yangyuan Pill can be refined with other materials. It can only be said that Qin Yu was not lucky and chose Yangyuan Pill for the first time.

He frowned. Could it be that he would miss the problem because of this problem?

At the foot of Dandao Mountain, a sloppy Taoist came hurriedly, and the disciples of Zhaoxiangu bowed and bowed.

The onlookers looked surprised.

"It's the Taoist of King Zhao Xiangu!" A monk shouted in a low voice, showing respect, "He has no position in Zhao Xiangu, but his status is still above the elders. It is said that because he failed to break through to the Nascent Soul, the alchemy technique has been slow to break through, but even so, his alchemy strength can still rank in Zhao Xiangu."

Zhao Xin frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"

The king waved his hand and said, "Watch the show."

Zhao Xin's eyes turned cold, "There is something else in the alchemy conference, don't cause trouble!"

Wang Daoren curled his lips, "Stop showing off his bad face, I'm not afraid of you. How long has it been since? I've never missed a good show."

Seeing Elder Zhao being defeated with a dark face, several disciples wanted to laugh but dared not laugh. He heard this and bowed, "Reporting to the uncle, it was less than a quarter of an hour at the beginning."

Wang Daoren smiled with satisfaction, "It's okay, it's not too late."

Zhao Xin said coldly: "What did you do? I warn you..."

Wang Daoren interrupted him, "Okay, when I prepare the materials, I moved a little, don't stare, don't stare, I promise not to affect the fairness of the Alchemy Conference. Just the little guy who chose the materials I prepared may be more tested."

Zhao Xin hummed and didn't say anything again.

The king waved his hand, and someone immediately brought a chair and brought tea and snacks. The one who served was very beautiful.

After drinking a little tea and eating a piece of pastry, Wang Daoren narrowed his eyes comfortably, "Don't bother you little bastards, this benefit won't be enough to beat me."

"What you said by Master, the disciple has no other meaning, it is to fulfill his filial piety."

"Yes, you didn't pass on your disciples in person. We should be just like your disciples. It's time to respect you."

"Uncle Master, what else do you lack? Is it hot? Is it hot? I will fan you."

Zhao Xin snorted coldly, and the flattering disciples looked bitter and quickly retreated aside.

Wang Daoren doesn't care about eating and drinking on his own.

Zhao Xin lowered his voice, "You are old and haven't found a famous disciple yet. Are you going to bring a dress of alchemy into the coffin?"

Wang Daoren shook his head, "It's not that you don't look for it, it's not that you don't have the right one. Just because you are taught by mediocre people, you can achieve so much success. It's better to save some effort."

Zhao Xin sneered, "I have hundreds of outstanding disciples in Zhao Xiangu, but none of them can catch your eyes?"

Wang Daoren raised his hand and pointed, "Stop talking, my ears are calling out when I hear these words. Today I set up a game myself. If any junior breaks through and I like him again, it is okay to accept it as a disciple."

Zhao Xin looked solemn, "Are you serious?"

The king was impatient, "What are the benefits of lying to you? You will know if you look at it." He turned around and called a disciple and ordered a few words in his ear. The disciple showed doubts on his face and was slapped in the head and pissed off.

Half an hour later, a young alchemist in the foundation-building stage walked out of the cave with an angry look on his face, "There are not enough materials, how can I refine the alchemy?"

call out--

call out--

Two disciples from Zhao Xiangu surrounded him, "Are you sure that the materials are insufficient and you cannot refine the alchemy?"

The young alchemist shrank his head, "Confirm..."

Before he finished speaking, he was caught out.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? I still need to refine alchemy. You don't have enough materials to prepare. Do you want me to admit defeat for this?" The young alchemist struggled.

The crowd was slightly turbulent, and although no one dared to say anything, his eyes were strange.

Zhao Xin yelled in a low voice, "What the hell are you doing?"

Wang Daoren waved his hand, "What's the hurry? In the end, I'll give you an explanation, but now I'll shut up first. Who else says that there are insufficient materials? Bring them together."

Several disciples took the order and left.

The crowd gradually calmed down. Judging from Zhao Xiangu's actions, there should be other inside stories, and many people were attracted to their curiosity.

Time passed little by little, and soon two more alchemists were taken down from Dandao Mountain, without exception because of insufficient materials. Among them, there was even a Jindan realm alchemist who was very arrogant and extremely angry at Zhao Xiangu's actions.

"This is the so-called alchemy conference? Even if the materials are not prepared enough, I will be deprived of my qualification for participation. It's a joke!" Jindan elixir laughed angrily.

He has a different identity, so he naturally cannot keep his mouth shut. When the monk Zhao Xiangu heard this, his face was a little gloomy.

Zhao Xin took a cold face and gently picked up the teacup.

Wang Daoren's mouth twitched, and the old friend's hand suddenly had a blue vein that could not hide it from him. Knowing that he was already angry, he said helplessly: "Shut up, your name is Zhang Yucheng, right? Fortunately, it's still a well-known alchemist. Just go home quickly at this level, so as not to be embarrassed here. Don't be convinced, right? Wait honestly, I will convince you!"

Zhao Xin put down the teacup, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, please calm down. I, Zhao Xiangu, have my own reasons for doing things."

Zhang Yucheng's face turned red and he didn't dare to say anything else. He stepped aside and wanted to see what Zhao Xiangu could explain!

One hour, one and a half hours...

Someone has successfully refined it, and his spirit flew out of Dandao Mountain. In the admiration of everyone, he pretended to be calm and calm, thinking that I must have a place for my cultivation under the Chi Yao Wood!

Behind Wang Daoren, four monks, including Zhang Yucheng, were brought here because of insufficient materials. At this time, although they were angry on their faces, no one spoke more, and just waited for Zhao Xiangu to give an explanation.

Senior Zhang Yucheng said that the materials were incomplete, and it must be Zhao Xiangu's preparation mistake. This will force them to give up the game. It will see how they can make things better afterwards!

Humph, even if Zhao Xiangu is powerful, he still has to be reasonable!

Another young alchemist was brought and bowed, "See the clan uncle, uncle Wang."

Zhao Xin's face was gloomy, "Zhao Yu, are you also because of insufficient materials?"

Zhao Yu smiled bitterly, "The disciples racked their brains to find a solution when they said the Hui uncle, so they had to give up."

Wang Daoren shook his head, "I didn't expect that you kid also failed. It seems that I am too arrogant to look at these juniors, which is really boring."

Zhao Yu was inexplicably surprised.

Wang Daoren said: "You retreat to the side and I will explain it later."

Zhao Xin frowned, "How many ingredients have you prepared?"

The king raised his finger and said, "Thirty parts."

Zhao Xin frowned even more, "There are too few, how can this be possible? Choose a satisfactory disciple."

The king smiled, "Everything has a destiny. If you have a destiny with me, you will choose it. If you have no destiny, why force it?"

Two hours have arrived, and all alchemists are asked to leave Dandao Mountain, otherwise they will be sentenced to failure directly.

Qi Jiao searched carefully several times but couldn't find Qin Yu. Did she fail? She was happy. If she failed, she could not get close to Chi Yaomu. Qin Yu couldn't find the opportunity and might give up.

But for some reason, I felt a little disappointed. In the eyes of the girl, how could such a powerful person fail?

call out--

The black-robed figure rushed out of Dandao Mountain, with a slightly pale face and a little embarrassed. In the dissatisfied cultivator Zhao Xiangu's eyes, he fell to the end of the team to taste the elixir.

Qi Jiao's eyes widened!
Chapter completed!