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Volume Two, Chapter 49, Victory

The moment he heard the conclusion, Yun Yi felt unhappy.

These old slippers are simply treating them as fools.

Although he didn't know much about the alchemy lineage, he had read many similar novels before traveling through time.

Although the technique of the Huantian Pill refined by a foodie is different from that of ordinary people, no matter how you look at it, a strange light is more stylish than the elixir fragrance and elixir patterns.

What's more, I came with the system's tasks, even if it was the second one, this branch line could be considered a failure.

He had to speak out for his four disciples in a reasonable manner.

"Oh? It seems that Master Yi is not very satisfied with the result just now?" The judge also flashed a little unhappy when he said this. "I wonder what your great ideas are, and how much is your attainment in the alchemy?"

"I am not a elixir, and I don't know much about the tricks inside." Yun Yi shook his head, "But it's not appropriate to determine its quality based on the outside."

"What do you mean?"

"Let me find someone to test the effect of the medicine." Yun Yi smiled, "If you lose, we will be convinced."

"Zheng Master Yi, isn't it a bit of a violation of the rules when you do this?" The man who had previously ridiculed Wen Yun jumped out again, "If everyone is as unreasonable as you, how can you continue to carry out the Immortal Book?"

"Besides, your disciple's alchemy technique seems a bit strange. If something really happens, who will be responsible for the consequences?"

This person is the leader of Sufeng Sect, named Qin Shan.

Speaking of which, Sufeng Sect is also considered an old sect, and its ranking is about ten places higher than Wuxian Sect.

Of course, more importantly, Sufeng Sect is also an old horse pawn in the Ziyu Immortal Palace.

"Master Qin Sect, isn't it just for people to eat when refining elixirs? What dangers can there be?" Yun Yi glanced at him and retorted, "Does the elixirs under your sect be used to smell the smell?"

"This..." Qin Shan was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

"What Master Yi said is not without reason, I accept it." Wu Buzhi, who was sitting in the main seat upright, spoke slowly, "Lei Qing, go find two medicine slaves to test the medicine."

After saying that, Wu Buzhi glanced at Yun Yi intentionally or unintentionally, with his eyes deep and unpredictable.

"I'll thank Master Wu, so I can provide us with such a fair opportunity." Yun Yi smiled and bowed, "I'm sure that he is the first person in the right path, and I'm impressed."

When the rest of the people heard him talking to Wu Buzhi like this, they were a little surprised.

It is too crazy to dare to criticize the great scholars and immortals.

Where did he get the confidence?

Soon, Lei Qing brought two medicine slaves who were specifically responsible for the test of medicine.

He took two pills over, and his face was expressionless and his spiritual power was turned around, which gave the two men a fatal injury.

In an instant, these two medicine slaves were full of skin and flesh, and they seemed to be in trouble.

The function of the Huitian Pill is to help others to heal their lives, so naturally they have to get some injuries first.

First, he took Xu Meng's pill to one of them. As the medicine power slowly broke out, the wound on the medicine slave began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, his face recovered as before, and his breath gradually stabilized.

Seeing this scene, everyone praised the quality of this pill, but also felt a little regretful. Isn’t this a waste of talent for such a good thing to give to the lowly medicine slave?

Next, it's Wen Yun's turn.

After taking the medicine slave, it seemed that the effect was not as fast as Xu Meng's one, and the injury was only healing slowly little by little.

The sects that rely on the Ziyu Immortal Palace were all proud of their experience, but the result seemed to be very obvious.

Qin Shan even stared at Yun Yi with a provocative look, contemptuous and disdainful.

Yun Yi didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.

He believed in his apprentice.

And the foodie did not disappoint him.

As the medicine power spreads, the wounds of the medicine slave heal faster and faster. In general, the time for completely healing it is even shorter than that of Xu Meng.

Not only that, while healing, black impurities continued to seep out of the body, which accumulated on the surface of the body.

When the Huitian Pill was completely absorbed, he not only recovered as before, but even became more energetic than before!

The Huitian Pill refined by Wen Yun also helped him temper his meridians!

Now, the result is indeed very obvious.

Wen Yun is the well-deserved number one!

As soon as this result came out, it really caused a sensation in the audience.

A sect that has been unknown and has been established for only five or six years has actually cultivated a talented person who is so accomplished in the alchemy? It even suppressed Xu Meng, who has long been famous?

"(/≧▽≦)/Xiao! Wen! Yun!" Jin Yue rushed to the foodie and hugged her, "That's great! You are the first one!"

"Hey? Yes, is that..." Wen Yun seemed a little dazed, "That's great... I didn't embarrass my master..."

"Master Qin, now the result is out. I haven't given up yet. What should I do?" Zhu Qingge sneered at Qin Shan.

Slapping someone else in the face is always the most enjoyable.

Qin Shan is awkward and angry now, but so many people are present, it is not easy to have an attack, so he had to laugh a few times in disappointment and hurriedly leave the venue.

“…well done.”

After looking at Wen Yun and leaving these three words, Xu Meng also got up and left.

"Tsk, you still pretend to be airs after losing. Don't be ashamed, just a little bit." Xiaocai Mi grimaced at her back, "Let's go, Xiao Wenyun, go back and celebrate!"

"Yeah... OK..."

After the first competition, everyone went back sparsely to prepare for the next one.

Seeing that the apprentices were all around the foodie, Yun Yi slowly stood up. At this moment, Wu Buzhi's voice came from behind.

"Zhengmaster Yi, please stay."

"Xianzun Wu, is there anything wrong?" Yun Yi turned around and looked at him with a smile.

Wu Buzhi's face seemed to have no expression on his face: "Zengzhu Yi is really young and promising. He can revive his talents in just a hundred years and cultivate such talents. I admire him."

"Where is, I won by chance." Yun Yi pretended to behave, "Immortal Wu is too rewarding."

"I just hope that Master Yi will not take them to the evil devil's path." Wu Buzhi nodded slightly, flashed his body, and left here, "Otherwise, it would be a pity."

Now both sides see through but not tell the truth, and are waiting for a suitable opportunity to open the window paper.

Everyone was very happy at the evening celebration banquet. After all, the foodie took the first place, which was a great boost to morale.

Purple Jade Immortal Palace, that's it.

However, Wen Yun's condition was a bit strange. She was often distracted and even made a large table of dishes she liked, but she didn't move much.

"Xiao Wenyun, what's wrong?" Everyone asked with concern when they noticed her strangeness.

"No, nothing, maybe... I'm a little tired?" Wen Yun calmed down, "I... go back and rest first."

Seeing her like this, Yun Yi knew that this must be related to Xu Meng, so he planned to wait a while and ask her about the specific situation alone.
Chapter completed!
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