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Chapter 237 The first round of auditions

"Wow, this is the city lord of the Sanqing City Lord, Shangguan Wudi! This is a great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul."

After seeing this old man who was about to die appeared on the stage, the bustling crowd suddenly became much quieter, and there were vaguely people talking about this person's identity.

"I am Shangguan Wudi, the lord of Sanqing City, welcome all fellow Taoists. I am honored to be able to hold the once-in-a-century Medicine King Selection Competition again. Thank you for your strong support from all major sects..." Shangguan Wudi's words used their spiritual sense, full of energy, and Lang Lang spread to every corner of the square.

"Next, please invite our judges to take their seats!" After the greetings, Shangguan Wudi team bowed to the direction of the city lord's mansion, and then shouted loudly.

"Swish swish swish!"

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surging, the sky and the earth changed color, and colorful spiritual lights came, and there were twenty-one spiritual lights.

Each spiritual light emits a mighty and powerful pressure that shocks the eight wildernesses. The void is shaking. In each spiritual light, there is a magnificent figure as bright as the sky. These figures are filled with spiritual light. It is sacred and inviolable.

"Boom!"

The light of spirit fell to the ground, and after a slight turn, there were twenty-one god-transforming monks on the stage.

The leader was an old man wearing a green robe, with white hair, eyes full of inspiration and wrinkles. His Taoist robe embroidered with the three words "Medical King Valley" on his chest.

After a closer look, there were three people in the God-Transforming Cultivator here.

"Hiss, isn't the one in the lead Mu Tianhan? He appeared in the late stage of the God Transformation, and why did he appear?"

"Hehe, you don't know, right? It is said that Jin Riyang of the Jinling Sect is already an alchemy master this time. He has become an alchemy master after less than a hundred years old. Do you think Master Mu is interested?"

"There are also the Three Saints Palaces in the Daling Sea. The new generation successor, Shui Junmo, also achieved the realm of an alchemy master at an age of less than a hundred years old. Do you want to avoid arousing the hearts of all ancestors?"

Among the monks, there are many golden elixir monks from the sect. They are clear about these news and proudly boast about the group of cultivators who build foundation and refine qi.

Zhang Wu had mentioned these news to Wang An before, especially the particularly outstanding players in this class, Shui Junmo, Jin Riyang... and others all introduced Wang An in a focused manner.

Wang An sighed at the genius disciples here. He would never be able to have such a talented disciple in Tianhuozhou. He was able to achieve today because of the many opportunities.

After some introduction, Yigan Hua Shen finally sat on the first row of stools in front of the stage.

"Next, please invite guests from all major sects to take their seats!" The next moment, Shanggu Wudi shouted loudly again.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

In a flash, the space fluctuated, and hundreds of spiritual lights shot from the city lord's mansion. The spiritual lights rolled around and landed on the ground. There were hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators on the stage.

Then Shangguan Wudi and Mu Tianhan, led by Shangguan Wureng, came out to say something to encourage everyone.

"Okay, I'll give the time to the judges of this competition, Qin Dan Master from Medicine King Valley." Shangguan Wudi finished speaking, walked to a Nascent Soul monk in front of the stage and made an invitation gesture.

This person's facial features are ridges and angular, and his temples are white, about fifty or sixty, with a strand of three-inch long beard left. This person is named Qinchuan, an elder in the Medicine King Valley, and his alchemy technique has reached the middle level of the master.

"Haha, Qin Chuan has met all the ancestors and fellow Taoists... Thank you Lord Shangguan for his strong support for our Medicine King Valley..." Qin Chuan said a lot of nonsense on it.

"I announce that the Drug King Selection Competition has begun."

"Next, please invite our players to the venue."

There are very strict requirements for the contestants to enter the venue. At the entrance, there were two Nascent Soul monks waiting, one checking the identity of the contestant and the other checking the invitation letter.

Wang An entered the field directly with a stream of people. His location was the farthest away from the group of god-transforming monks, but the monks around him were clear at a glance at his every move.

Finally, after all the contestants entered the field, Wang An swept his mind and found that there were more than 30,000 here.

"Thirty thousand intermediate alchemists, or intermediate or above, what is this... what does this mean?" Wang An was shocked when he saw this scene. No wonder the foundation-building cultivators here are all over the streets. There are so many alchemists, and it is unreasonable that the level of cultivators in Jinlingzhou is not high.

"Everyone, now the first round of the competition is held, auditions! In this round of competition, everyone will collectively refine a foundation-building pill, and the first thousand will enter the next round!"

"The time of alchemy, the rate of alchemy, and the level of elixir medicine will affect your ranking. No one has three chances of alchemy refining within twelve hours. If one thousand places are full, the subsequent automatic elimination will be eliminated."

"If you find a cheater, you will be killed without mercy!" Looking at the more than 30,000 alchemists below, he said coldly, and a murderous aura flashed across his body.

Foundation-building pills are not difficult to refine, but they also require advanced alchemists to refine. Only a very small number of intermediate alchemists can refine them and the elixir rate is still very low.

This round of auditions is obviously to eliminate the intermediate alchemists who have occupied the sect quota and eliminate ordinary high-level alchemists directly. This is the most direct and effective way.

After Qin Chuan finished speaking, two early-stage cultivators appeared behind him again. They only pointed their fingers, and a large number of elixirs for refining foundation-building pills appeared on the white marble table in front of the rostrum.

Then, the two golden elixir monks raised their arms and filled with spiritual medicine. Three portions of medicinal materials were suddenly added on the small table beside the alchemist on the field.

There were twenty god-transforming monks on it, and more than one hundred Nascent Soul monks watched. No one of the alchemists present dared to cheat.

...

After getting the pill, Wang An checked it carefully and found that it was correct. After slapping the storage bag on his waist, a simple little medicine cauldron suddenly appeared in his hand.

Under a group of god-transforming monks, even though Wang An had ten thousand courages, he would not dare to take out the Shennong Cauldron. Who can guarantee that the god-transforming monks here will not be able to discover the secret of the Shennong Cauldron?

The monks outside the field saw Wang An take out this medicine cauldron that was not even of grade, and their faces were suddenly filled with hope and no longer paid attention to Wang An.

Seeing the medicine cauldron in Wang An's hand, Zhang Wu, who was originally smiling, had a gray face at this time.

"Hahaha. Master Zhang, is this the invited alchemist? Haha, I want to refine alchemy too, so I'm so laughing to death." Unfortunately, Wu Biao, this annoying fly, appeared again at this time.

"Hmph, let's continue watching." Zhang Wu did not admit defeat easily. He still had a glimmer of hope for Wang An. This person shocked his spirit beast Bai Ze. Bai Ze has always been extremely accurate in identifying people and distinguishing things.

The only thing Zhang Wu regrets at this moment is why he didn’t find a good alchemy furnace for Wang An before.

"Hahaha, Master Zhang, the person I brought is from the Hidden Family. This Gongsun Ming is the leader of the Gongsun Family. He is currently a high-level alchemist. You will definitely lose." Wu Biao glanced at Gongsun Ming in the venue and smiled proudly.

Zhang Wu, who was standing beside him, was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he was helpless.

At this moment, what Gongsun Ming took out was a medicine cauldron with flashing inspiration and engraved with various mysterious runes. At a glance, he knew it was a magic weapon-level alchemy furnace; Wang An seemed to have been completely defeated in the alchemy equipment.

"Riding a donkey and reading the songbook, let's take a look!" Zhang Wu looked at Wu Biao coldly, and then looked at Wang An who was refining the alchemy in the field with all concentration.

At this time, the alchemist in the field had already started to refine pills. For a moment, the light of spirit flashed and the alchemy technique lingered.

Fortunately, the magic circle was arranged before, otherwise they would definitely be affected by each other.

A quarter of an hour later, a strong fragrance of medicine began to spread in the city, and someone had already begun to gather pills when it was opened.

Half an hour later, a man stood up.

This is a handsome young man wearing a golden brocade robe, with red lips and white teeth, a jade hairpin on his head, tied up high, and a dark waist with an ancient jade of the same spirit, about the early twenties.

When he stood up, the Nascent Soul monk who had been patrolling the field suddenly appeared beside him, took away the elixir from the jade bottle in front of him, then checked the remaining medicinal materials and wrote them down.

"Hey, who is this boy? So powerful?"

"Are you stupid? This is a secret disciple of the Jinling Sect. It is said that he is the best fire spirit root. He has extremely high talent in the alchemy path. Now he is an alchemy master."

"Haha, Old Monster Jin, this is a disciple of a fellow Taoist from your Jinling Sect. This; the talent for alchemy is really good." Mu Tianhan, who was sitting expressionlessly above, suddenly looked at an old man beside him and said.

This man looked like he was in his early seventies, with a short figure, and his eyes were full of light. The most surprising thing was that his face was a faint golden color, which seemed to have a very high attainment in gold spells.

"Hahaha, Grandmaster Mu, I'm going to tell you, this child is my great-grandson!" Jin Haoran looked at Mu Tianhan proudly and said, knowing that Mu Tianhan is coming today to have some intentions for his great-grandson.

"Haha, congratulations, I believe the Medicine King will fall into your Jinling Sect again this year." Mu Tianhan's eyes faintly felt a hint of loneliness.

Just as everyone was discussing, another monk stood up in the field.

This is a monk wearing a blue robe with mysterious water ripples embroidered on the Taoist robe. This man is about the early twenties, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but he vaguely gives people the feeling that he is full of femininity and lacks masculinity.

"Who is this?"

"Wow, let's say it's Shui Jun, the new generation successor of the Three Saints Palace. It is said to be the best wood spirit root. With a sound of cultivation, it is already a golden elixir, and it is also an alchemy master."

"Ah, the Three Holy Palace is the sect that has been fighting with siege demons all year round and is known as the most combat power in Jinlingzhou?"

When the monks present heard the Three Holy Palaces, their faces changed color in one go, as if mortals were talking about tigers, and they looked fearful.
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