The door was open, and Xu Ziyan walked in and saw that it was a large space. At this time, there were about three hundred immortal alchemists refining alchemy here, and there were many monks watching around. It seems that this competition

It is completely open to the public and other monks are allowed to watch.

There is a monk sitting in the front of the room, a monk in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor. Behind him are two monks. Those two monks have relatively low cultivation. They are just two Immortal Kings. You can tell at a glance

That Immortal Emperor should be an eighth- or ninth-grade elixir master, serving as the referee of elixirs in this room. And those two Immortal Kings should be the disciples of that Immortal Emperor.

At this time, many monks had already finished refining the alchemy and were sitting there with their eyes slightly lowered, waiting for the time for the competition to arrive.

"This fellow Taoist!" Xu Ziyan squeezed next to a female cultivator and asked in a low voice: "What are the rules of the competition?"

"There is only one rule." The female cultivator glanced at Xu Ziyan and said in a low voice: "The alchemy must be completed within an hour. There are no other rules. As long as it is a fifth-grade elixir, you can refine whatever elixir you want.

medicine."

"oh……"

"What? Little sister, do you also want to participate in the competition?"

"Hmm? Can you still participate?"

"Of course, this is just the first batch. There are a total of three competitions in each alchemy conference. Sister will go up and try it out soon."

"oh……"

Xu Ziyan looked curiously at the fifth-grade elixir masters participating in the competition. She also wanted to see the alchemy level of these elixir masters outside the sect through the elixirs they refined.

About a quarter of an hour later, a disciple behind the referee picked up a small hammer and struck a small copper bell on the table. A soft sound echoed in the room, and all the elixir masters went out.

The fire was lit. Those alchemists who had not finished refining the elixir had expressions of frustration. Those who had just finished refining the elixir had expressions of joy mixed with fear. But those who had finished refining the elixir long ago had a faint look on their faces.

Arrogant and lightly sarcastic.

The failed elixir masters left the alchemy furnace one by one, walked to the side with a bitter look on their faces and became the audience, while the elixir masters who refined the elixir one by one walked up to the referee with the elixir they had refined, and respectfully

He placed his own elixir on the table.

"The fifth-grade early stage Yuanling Pill."

"The fifth-grade initial flame pill."

"The mid-level fifth-grade peak ice elixir."

"Fifth-grade late-stage Yuanling Pill."

"…………"

The referee just glanced at it and immediately judged the grade of the elixir. Xu Ziyan looked at it and couldn't help but nod secretly. The referee's level was indeed good.

At this moment, an elixir master actually refined an elixir that was at the peak of the late fifth grade. The monks around him all agreed. The monk who had refined the elixir that was at the peak of the late fifth grade also looked proud.

And at this moment, I saw the monk who was the referee slamming the table and shouting at the elixir master standing in front of him:

"roll!"

This immediately attracted everyone's attention. When everyone saw the elixir that the competing elixir master put on the table, their faces showed a look of surprise. But at this time, the competing elixir master had a look on his face.

Suddenly, he asked softly:

"Why... why?"

"Why? You ask me why?" The referee shouted with wide eyes: "If it weren't for the alchemy conference now, I would kill you."

The elixir master who participated in the competition was so frightened that he took a step back, but the aggrieved expression on his face revealed his stubbornness.

"I...isn't this a fifth-grade elixir that I am refining?"

"yes!"

"Then why did you ask me to get out?" The elixir master looked angry.

"You don't know?"

"What...do I know?"

"Who do you usually sell these elixirs to?" the referee asked sullenly.

"I..." The contestant's face suddenly turned red.

"What's going on?" A young monk who was watching the excitement asked softly to an older monk next to him in confusion.

The older monk shook his head and whispered: "The elixir he refined is called Waijia Dan. It was an elixir accidentally invented by a ninth-level elixir master. After taking this elixir, monks will

A layer of scales grows on the surface of the body, allowing the monk to double his body strength within an hour."

The young monk's eyes lit up and he said, "This is a good thing!"

"But the side effects of this Waijia Pill are too severe. After taking it for an hour, you will feel pain all over your body and your body will become stiff. It will take you one year of paralysis to recover. So this kind of elixir has been eliminated, but the wonderful

Yes, the human race is not adaptable to this kind of elixir, but the demon race is very adaptable.

After the demon clan takes this elixir, not only will there be no side effects, but their body strength will also be increased. Of course, it will not be doubled like the human race, but they will be permanently improved, not just for an hour. So the Waijia Pill is

It has become the favorite elixir of the demon clan.

Therefore, this outer armor pill is called a demon pill by immortal alchemists, and the monks who refine this pill are also called demon pill masters, and are despised by human monks."

Just imagine, such a demon alchemist who is despised by human monks actually went to the alchemy conference of human monks to openly refine an outer armor pill. Isn't this an insult to Tiandan Trading Company?

This is like a slap in the face of Tiandan Trading Company, making a "pah, pah, pah" sound.

The human race and the demon race are originally antagonistic. You, a person who serves the demon race, openly went to the human race's alchemy conference to refine an outer armor pill. Isn't this a slap in the face?

"Do you understand?" The referee elixir master waited until the monk finished explaining, then stared coldly at the participating elixir master.

"I..." The elixir master participating in the competition is also a young monk. His clothes are very...simple, his body is very strong, and his face is naturally fleshy, giving people a vicious feeling, but at this time, he is...

The grievance on the face:

"I don't know... I was adopted by my master as a child... This is my first time leaving the south..."

"Where is your master?"

"Died..."

Everyone shook their heads for a while, understanding that this boy was a closed-minded person. This was because his master had passed away. He heard about the alchemy conference from somewhere and ran over excitedly. I'm afraid he didn't even know about the elixir master and the demon in his heart.

Things about the alchemist.

The referee's expression also softened and he waved his hand towards him. The demon alchemist sadly picked up the Waijia Dan on the table and walked toward the door with his head lowered.

"Hey... that one... who refines the Waijia Dan..."

The Demon Alchemist, who was walking out with his head down in frustration, looked stunned for a moment. He looked up and looked for a voice. When he saw a beautiful woman walking towards him, his face immediately turned red again. Looking at Xu Ziyan, he didn't know where he was going with his hands.

put.

Xu Ziyan walked to him and stopped and said: "What is the name of this fellow Taoist?"

"I'm here... I'm here... Gao Sen."

"That's right, I want to buy your Waijia Dan. Do you still have it?"

"You want to buy... Waijia Dan?" Gao Sen looked at Xu Ziyan blankly and thought, no matter how you look at him, he is not a demon!

"Yeah!" Xu Ziyan nodded slightly.

Gao Sen looked around and saw everyone staring at him, and couldn't help but feel guilty. At this time, he also understood his identity and status. I am afraid that he is a character that everyone wants to beat here.

"this……"

He did have Waijia Dan in his storage ring, but in full view of the public, how could he dare to say that he had it?

I just refined one and was despised by the people here. If I take out a bunch more, it will add fuel to the fire. Maybe I will be beaten to death by a few bad-tempered monks here.

.

No, I absolutely cannot say anything.

"Fairy... I only have this one..."

"Really no more?"

Xu Ziyan looked at Gao Sen up and down, with suspicion in her eyes. She had already understood from the side just now that Gao Sen was a demon alchemist specializing in refining Waijia Dan. Would he only have one Waijia Dan?

He probably has it in his storage ring, but he dare not say...

But it doesn't matter. Xu Ziyan pointed at the Waijia Pill in his hand and said: "I bought this Waijia Pill, and then you can refine some for me."

Gao Sen's expression showed obvious hesitation, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really want to buy Waijia Pill?"

"Sure, how many do you have?"

Gao Sen checked his storage ring with his spiritual consciousness, then glanced at the monks around him, and then said with a guilty conscience:

"Less than a hundred."

"Well, I want them all, you can make an offer!"

"ah?"

Gao Sen made an unconscious sound with his mouth wide open, and the monks around him also looked at Xu Ziyan in surprise.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Ziyan, and some monks even used their spiritual consciousness to scan Xu Ziyan, wondering whether Xu Ziyan was a demon clan.
To be continued...