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After ten years of hard work, no one asked me about it. Once I became famous, because Chu Fan's top 100 results in the first round of the Alchemy Competition, sects of three or three large and small began to inquire about various news about Changming City, the northern border.

In such a large Tongxian Square, three or five people in Changming City are as small as the dust in all worlds. But for a moment, the word "Changming City" spreads to the splash of water that suddenly breaks through the lake, spreading like the wind in the square.

The viewing platform adjacent to Changming City has also become crowded from the previous quiet and coldness.

There were even many beautiful and pretty girls coming and going, and they specifically asked Mr. Yuntian how shy Mr. blushed.

The top 100 young talented people in the first game, not to mention anything else, just the cultivation quota of Xianlin Mansion, the pheasant can turn into a phoenix. The top ten cultivation holy places in the Mingyuan Realm are even under the control of the Lord of the Realm. How big is this gimmick?

Even if the mountains and waters are no longer visible in the next two games, Chang Mingcheng has such a disciple going out, is it still worried that the clouds will cover the sight? Is it afraid that the pearl will be covered with dust?

"Hahaha, Brother Wentai, I have long admired Changming City, which is one of the three dragons in the northern border. Today, I saw it. This mere meeting gift is not respectful. If you have time to have two drinks together?" A middle-aged man with a green robe and scholar's crown walked away and laughed at Ruiwentai, as if he had a good time.

Ruiwentai looked embarrassed and felt even more distressed. How could he not know the purpose of these guys, but he could not refuse. Just like the middle-aged man in front of him with a green robe and scholar crown, he looked like he could not be the senior who could lower the Qiankun Yuanling? On weekdays, he was not a person who turned himself into ashes with just one finger, and he was actually called brothers and brothers with him at this moment.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead like rain, and Ruiwentai laughed dryly, "Senior, I'm really proud, I'm afraid."

Of course, Ruiwentai gritted his teeth and asked the two family disciples behind him to come out to greet the man with a green robe and scholar crown. He was originally a disciple of the Rui family who started his career in the Bookish Family, so he naturally couldn't be slow in terms of etiquette.

"Haha, Brother Wentai doesn't have to be so respectful. Xu has long heard that Brother Wentai's family has been in love with the Wang family of Changming, and the city has been managed separately. For thousands of years of harmony has become a beautiful story. Yo, this is Brother Hongshun, the head of the Wang family..." The man in the green robe of Confucianism obviously investigated all the big and small things in Changming City, and said calmly with a smile on his face.

The Wang family of Changming was originally a martial family, and their form and style were generally completely opposite to the Rui family. However, the two families had been in marriage and intermarriage for tens of millions of years, so they naturally had a gentle and elegant atmosphere. They quickly bowed and said, "I dare not be a man, but I dare not be a man. This is a big name."

The man in Ruguan laughed and asked, "Is Mr. Yuntian a good friend of Brother Wentai?"

Ruiwentai said embarrassedly: "To be honest, Mr. Yuntian is just a guest alchemist whom his brother has found, and that is, he will help set off the storefront. This time we are following the trend, so why don't we come here to see the world by the way."

For the man in the green robe and Confucian crown in front of him, even if Ruiwentai is as cunning as a fox, he dare not have any concealment of his plan. Even if there is, he must be honest and open-minded. Otherwise, if he slapped him, even Chang Mingcheng could be directly turned into powder.

The man in the green robe and scholar-capped crown showed a clear smile and said, "Brother Wentai is so lucky, but I don't know if he can recommend it like me."

Ruiwentai quickly laughed, "It's my luck to be able to recommend it to my seniors, it's just Mr. Yuntian..."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter whether he agrees or not." The man in the green robe of Confucian crown smiled loudly before Riventai finished speaking. He didn't believe that he was the leader of the Nine Star Sect, and the boy with no background would refuse.

"Then I'm thankful for seniors. I just don't know the surname of seniors?" Ruiwentai asked.

The man in the green robe and Confucian crown was not artificial, so he glanced at the competition stand and said, "Ling Xiao of Jiange, it seems that he is the same surname as Mr. Yuntian."

Before Rui Wentai could speak, the unruly young master standing behind Wang Hongshun was suddenly shocked and said, "Senior Lingxiao, who has one sword to scatter thousands of mountains..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Buji knew that he had been rude and quickly clasped his fists and wanted to apologize to the man in the green robe of Confucian crown. Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao just smiled and said, "Hehe, it's just a false reputation. I got the guidance of a senior back then and entered into silence by chance. Now I am still wandering in this state."

However, Ruiwentai and others were already scared. In the realm of Nirvana, the peak realm of the Ninth Level of the Ordinary Level, one step away from becoming a god.

"Haha, it's worthy of being the Land Sword Immortal Brother Ling Xiao. You're asking for news as fast as your sword..." A few more laughter came, and Ruiwentai was sweating coldly. What's this? He thought that Ling Yuntian would get some rankings, and by the way, he asked his own children to get two disciples who were shortlisted for the outer sect of the Mingyuan Dan League. In this way, Chang Mingcheng is expected to rise, but now these characters, if one of them is not well received and speaks wrong, may directly destroy the life of the entire family.

Seeing this, Wang Hongshun had already brought his own children to the back. He knew that he was not a little worse than his in-law Ruiwentai, so he would naturally be better off showing up. If the benefits were good, he would not fall behind his Wang family. In the past tens of millions of years, the two families would have been tied up together.

...

Chu Fan naturally didn't know that he accidentally pushed Chang Mingcheng to the forefront.

But even if you know, what should I do? I can’t handle it and run away.

The second game of the Alchemy Competition has begun. The question is very simple. Choose to refine a pill yourself and determine the results based on the grade and quality. The top 500 are eligible to enter the third game, and the game time is still half a day.

Although the content of the competition was very clear, after the middle-aged man finished speaking, not many people in the field of 5,000 people began to practice alchemy.

Obviously everyone knows that if you want to get a higher score in this game, you will definitely not be able to easily refine a furnace of elixirs. How big is the Mingyuan Realm? If you can enter the top five thousand, you will have two tricks in the alchemy path. At least Chu Fan doesn’t think that those who can sit on the stage now will be lower than those of level 4 alchemy masters.

After half a stick of incense, Chu Fan glanced around the stage and found that only a thousand people had to sacrifice the alchemy furnace to start refining the alchemy.

He sighed secretly. It is true that he is a level 5 alchemist, but the familiar level 5 alchemy recipe is only one "Shen Shen Concentration Pill", which is recorded in the ancient books given to him by the Rui family.

Although the "Shen Shen Pill" is good among the fifth-level pills, it is definitely not the most precious or difficult to refine. It is a fantasy to enter the elixir with the "Shen Shen Pill".

After pondering for a moment, Chu Fan could only sacrifice the alchemy furnace. If the "Shen Shen Concentration Pill" is not possible, then there may not be any of the elixirs he knows.

But at the moment when Chu Fan was about to refine the Concentration Pill, the middle-aged man on the White Jade Stone Platform walked to the front desk again, and Langsheng said: "In view of the opinions of the judges of the Danbi this time, if the participating disciples do not know what kind of elixirs to refine, the Danbi host can give everyone a choice. All disciples can choose any seven kinds of thirty-six kinds of spiritual herbs as the main spirit herbs in the first game, and then give them any auxiliary spirit herbs at will. No matter what kind of elixir is refined, once it becomes a pill, you can directly advance to the third game of elixir theory."

Wow...

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he suddenly exploded like a spring breeze blowing across the calm water surface. Many of the more than a thousand disciples who had already started to refine alchemy even had their minds unstable and the alchemy furnace exploded.

"How do you choose to refine pills if there is no spiritual herb in the first game?" An disciple immediately asked.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "The thirty-six kinds of spiritual herbs involved in the first round of this competition are provided by our organizer. In addition to making pills, the final score can also be evaluated based on the alchemy steps, that is, the storage, elixir, and spirit gathering of your alchemy process."

After the words came, Chu Fan saw a teleportation array pattern appearing in front of him, and a jade slip was suspended in the array pattern.

Staring at the teleportation array in front of me, I was silent for a while, and many monks on the stage had already sacrificed their alchemy furnaces to start refining.

Another stick of incense passed, and the more than 20 pharmacological characteristics of spiritual herbs derived from the first game flashed through Chu Fan's mind.

When he was in the Yunmeng Secret Realm, Chu Fan had already known that there were four realms and ten realms in the Nine Nether Realm, and the Mingyuan Realm was ranked the worst among the ten realms, and he would never reach the middle-grade realm. If he wanted to go straight up, he would have to walk out of the northern border as soon as possible and win the Mingyuan. The simplest way to get straight up to Qingyun is the alchemy competition in front of him.

However, if you want to make your mark in Mingyuan, you must enter the third stage of the Alchemy. Although exposing your strength will definitely become the target of public criticism, but if you don’t make a fuss, how can you reach the peak of the ancient and modern times?

Two incense sticks passed, and each pill recipe flashed through Chu Fan's mind like a flash of cereal. The pills were vast as a sea of ​​smoke. If it weren't for the innate Taoist skills, Chu Fan would naturally not dare to take dangerous moves. Even so, hundreds of pill recipes were rejected, and Chu Fan still failed to deduce a suitable pill recipe based on the first thirty-six spiritual herbs.

The derivation of alchemy recipes not only makes all spiritual herbs badly effective, but also pays attention to the origin attributes of various spiritual herbs, even the harmony of yin and yang, and the generation and restraint of the five elements. Not to mention Chu Fan, a level five alchemist, even for the master of alchemy, if you want to make something out of nothing, it is not easy for the iron tree to bloom.

Chu Fan didn't know that when he was sitting and observing and trying his best to deduce the pill recipe, several gazes had already fallen on him. Among them, there was an old man with kind eyes and a happy face, and he did not sigh in disappointment because Chu Fan was sitting in a daze and silently.

In fact, the rules attached to this second game were what he strongly proposed to pass. Thirty-six kinds of spiritual herbs, but answering the three most common names correctly, can correctly portray the pharmacological characteristics of twenty-seven kinds of spiritual herbs. If it weren't for his unimaginable talent for deduction of alchemy and pharmacology, he would have reached the state of extraordinary sainthood in the alchemy and sainthood. The boy named Ling Yuntian obviously could not be the latter.

Because of this, Guangcheng believes that the future prospects of those younger generations named Ling Yuntian are absolutely limitless. If they enter the Nine Nether Pill Alliance, not to mention the ninth-level alchemy master, it is also possible to become the ninth-level immortal pill master.

In fact, Chu Fan did not disappoint him. In just three incense sticks, Guangcheng saw the boy named Ling Yuntian really pick up the jade slip in the teleportation array pattern and carve a few runes upwards.

After more than ten breaths, a elixir fire was sacrificed, and then a set of elixir techniques that flowed through the clouds and water appeared in succession like a ring of voices.

A rich fragrance spread out in the restricted space around Chu Fan, causing the merciful old man whose spiritual thoughts flowed on the surface of the restricted body to change color suddenly. He couldn't help but sigh: "Excellent, in just three incense sticks, the spiritual herb storage can be refined to 90%!"

As the gaze of the old man with kind eyebrows fell on Chu Fan, several gazes on the White Jade Master Platform then showed a hint of stunning look.

But in those eyes, they were like the storm and clouds above Tongxian Square, either taking a sharp turn or falling, or being ethereal and gentle... extremely strange!

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ps: Second update! Today is not in good condition, I feel a little difficult to write. I have a dinner and take a break. After 30 o'clock, I will ask for a recommendation vote!
Chapter completed!