Entering the arena, Xiao Yan slowly flew up and looked for his game position according to the license plate. Each position was marked with the same number as the license plate, and soon, he found it.

Xiao Yan looked at the alchemists participating around him, then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and waited for the game to officially start. While the rookie trials here were waiting for the game to begin, the Medicine Master Competition was about to begin on another field separated by a mountain.

Although there are only more than 500 people participating in the Yaozun Competition, which is far less than the Rookie Trials, the audience it attracts is no less than the Rookie Trials. The Yaozun Competition is densely surrounded by the audience. Obviously, the competition between the top alchemists will be extremely exciting and no one wants to miss it.

Almost every participating alchemist in the Medicine Master Competition covered his appearance, obviously not liked to reveal his identity. This may be a common habit among alchemists. The competition time is up. The figure of the Lord of the Dan Palace appeared again in the sky, and his eyes scanned the spectacular scene of the thousands of pharmacists under his feet, and announced: "The Grand Fair of the Dan Palace has officially begun!" The voice was not loud, but it entered everyone's ears with powerful soul power, clearly audible, and the noisy conversation in the venue ended abruptly.

As soon as the Lord of the Dan Palace announced the beginning of the elixir meeting, tens of thousands of medicine cauldrons were placed neatly on the field. Countless flames rose out, blooming their own unique colors. The sound of flapping continued. In an instant, countless medicine cauldrons ignited a thousand flames, and waves of heat waves swept through the space.

There were constant whispers in the audience at the Yaozun Competition.

"Look, that's Ming Chenzi, the first place in the last time the Medicine Master competes for..."

"Well, I've heard his legend."

"He is from the Demon Clan. It is said that he has entered the Seventh Level of the Emperor. His soul power is extremely strong. He is the core figure of the Dan Palace. I'm afraid that even the Lord of the Dan Palace will have to give him three points of thinness."

"A person like Ming Chenzi is very important in the Dan Hall. I'm afraid the Dan Hall has invested a lot in him. The seventh-grade alchemist of the Emperor is enough to shake anyone no matter where he is."

"Okay, be quiet. Don't miss this kind of feast, just look carefully..."

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At this time, the rookie trials on the other side also began.

The rookie selection competition stipulates that a third-grade pill is refined called Chen Ling Pill, which is a very common nourishing pill suitable for regulating the body and blood.

But this kind of common elixir is also an extremely difficult challenge for these alchemists who have just arrived in the Doudi Continent for less than 500 years. The conference prepared three pairs of medicinal materials for Dust Spirit Pills for the contestants. If all three pairs of medicinal materials are failed, then your competition will end here.

If one is successfully refined, it will naturally be of the quality of the elixir. Xiao Yan was still sitting cross-legged, looking at the flame-like Yanmu Ding in front of him, and did not start refining medicine directly, but watched it from side to side.

Xiao Yan found that the participating pharmacist next to him was wearing a big hat and never took action. Instead, he looked at the medicinal materials in front of him silently, as if thinking about something. Xiao Yan turned around and carefully pondered the prescription of the dust spirit pill on the ground. The third-grade elixir of the Emperor was obviously a great challenge for Xiao Yan, who had not yet been successfully refined.

After a while, Xiao Yan began to take action.

A wisp of flame jumped out in the center of Xiao Yan's palm, his fingertips curled slightly, and he bounced gently, and shot into the Yanmu Ding, emitting a strange temperature.

The two-color flame in the Yanmu tripod formed an extremely sharp contrast with the flames around which only have one extremely monotonous color.

Then, Xiao Yan waved his palm gently and threw the medicinal materials into the flames. The clan patterns on his forehead appeared, and the power of his soul swept away, wrapping the entire medicinal cauldron and medicinal materials.

The man wearing a big hat beside Xiao Yan glanced at Xiao Yan who had already started to refine it, and also began to refine it.

All the fires arrive together, so spectacular cannot be described in words. Between the fires, the air becomes hot, and the space is a little twisted by the burning moxibustion.

Time passed minute by minute, and on the platform, important figures from major forces watched the game with interest, Qing Haoran and Qing Muer also sat in it. Qing Muer's eyes scandal, hoping to see Xiao Yan's figure. The people who watched it calmed down, held their breath, became nervous with every move of the alchemist, and watched carefully with wide eyes, fearing that they had missed something wonderful.

............

"Boom--" After a few days, the sky was filled with thunder clouds. The roaring thunder was like thunder dragons roaring constantly, and collapsed densely, with rumbling sounds continuously. The scene of tens of thousands of people refining medicine at the same time was so spectacular.

Although it is not too difficult to refine the Dust Spirit Pill in the rookie selection competition, it is not as simple as ordinary third-grade alchemists, let alone Xiao Yan, who is just the second-grade emperor and has never successfully refine a third-grade emperor pill.

"Puff--", the medicine liquid in the Yanmu Ding turned into ashes again.

Xiao Yan vomited a breath of white breath, and sweat penetrated from his forehead. The third-grade elixir of the Emperor's 3rd grade is undoubtedly a great challenge for Xiao Yan, who has not yet entered the threshold of the third-grade elixir.

Xiao Yan stopped and frowned. He had ruined two sets of medicinal herbs, and now he had only one last chance.

Xiao Yan kept replaying every step of the refining process in his mind, but he seemed to have no mistakes, but why could he never pass the last level and always fail in the last step?

Xiao Yan couldn't figure it out, and he felt extremely depressed. Xiao Yan shook his head, glanced casually, and stopped on the man wearing a big hat. A pill in the jade bottle next to him was emitting a strong pill energy that had just been formed.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Xiao Yan was very surprised that he had successfully refined one, but he was still continuing to refine it. Could it be that he was not satisfied with the quality of the one he had refined before? Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's eyes couldn't help but condense on him.

I saw that this man was very skillful in his technique, and the medicinal materials were like a living creature in his hands, and he could be at his mercy.

What he emitted was the aura of the demon clan, obviously a person from the demon clan. His medicine cauldron was an extremely ordinary medicine cauldron. The flames in the medicine cauldron were just ordinary beast fire, but from the thick elixir energy in his jade bottle, it could be felt that the quality of the elixir was extremely good.

Xiao Yan observed carefully, hoping to see a little trick from it. After careful observation, Xiao Yan was surprised to find that this man's technique was extremely strange, as if he was casting a fighting skill, filled with spirituality, which was unpredictable.

Moreover, the method of fusion of the Dust Spirit Pill was actually changed by him. After the change, the liquid became more medicinal. At the last step, the person wearing a big hat began to frown, and suddenly, the handprints ran in a strange streamline.

Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly shrank like needle holes, locked tightly in his hand. As he looked, he felt relieved, turned his head and began to refine the medicinal materials again.

This time, Xiao Yan's spirit became more focused. Xiao Yan's technique changed greatly, the refining speed was much faster, and the fusion was smoother, and a strange light was emitted in Xiao Yan's eyes.

In the sky, thunder clouds gathered in the direction of Xiao Yan.

"The last step..." Xiao Yan's eyebrows were solemn, and his technique was changing rapidly from before. The medicine liquid made a hissing sound in the medicine cauldron with Xiao Yan's technique, emitting a strong aroma of medicine.

"Swish--" Xiao Yan's palm slid gently, and a white mist burst out from the medicine liquid, spreading out.

Xiao Yan looked closely and a halo-lit pill slowly floated up, and a trace of extremely delicate energy quietly penetrated into the pill that was about to be formed. Suddenly, the pill's light shone brightly, and the originally bumpy surface began to become round.

Thunderclouds began to flash above Xiao Yan.

"Boom--" Thunder exploded. Xiao Yan raised his eyelids and narrowed his eyes to look at the thunder cloud above him. Obviously, he could no longer rely on Long Yi this time.

Xiao Yan's body shook, and a huge ruler appeared in his palm. He stepped lightly and rushed towards the thunder.

Thunder collapsed like a mad dragon. Xiao Yan's eyes condensed slightly, and the fighting spirit blew out like a tide, pouring into the Tianhuo Heng Ancient Ruler. The Tianhuo Heng Ancient Ruler shone with light and directly caught the Dan Lei.

When the two were connected, a loud sound came out in an instant, and the energy rippled like water waves. A dazzling light burst out from the thunder, but it was instantly absorbed by the ancient ruler of Tianhuo Heng.

The ancient ruler of Tianhuo Heng turned into a beam of light and hid into Xiao Yan's body. Xiao Yan slowly landed on the ground, picked up the dust spirit pill in the medicine cauldron that emitted a rich elixir fragrance, threw it gently, and put it into the jade bottle.

"The Third Grade of Emperor..." Xiao Yan finally showed a gratified smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, an unintentional observation and study made me step into the third grade of the Emperor. However, Xiao Yan was also exhausted at this time, and his soul power was almost exhausted.

Xiao Yan had been unable to refine it before because his soul power was not strong enough and his technique was wrong.

Needless to say, the power of the soul is self-evident. In terms of techniques, Xiao Yan now understands that the power of the soul must be contained, and the power of the soul must be moved with his handprint.

Refining the third-grade elixir of the Emperor requires so much soul power. I wonder how vast soul power it takes to refine the fourth-grade elixir of the Emperor, Xiao Yan couldn't help but worry about his soul power.

The Blood Spirit Jue refines every day. Except for the slight increase in the soul power after the first extraordinary movement of Youjueming, Youjueming Spirit no longer moves, and the soul power has not increased at all. Xiao Yan thought about it, and looked at the Dust Spirit Pill with a faint halo in the jade bottle, and his eyes turned forward.

It's time to hand over the pills and measure the quality. Xiao Yan waved his palm and put the Yanmu Cauldron into the ring and flew forward.

After quality measurement, Xiao Yan barely entered the second round of the group with fifth place, and the person wearing a big hat was the first in Xiao Yan's group.

Xiao Yan cast a grateful look at him. If he hadn't unintentionally demonstrated the exquisite refining technique to himself, Xiao Yan would probably be stuck outside the threshold of the third grade of Emperor.

The second round of the competition was held after the pharmacists had rested for half a day.

This time, the third-grade elixir of the Emperor, called Guyuan Pill, can stabilize the strength of the Three Star Doudi. Its effect is similar to that of the Eternal Pill, but its grade is higher. Among the third-grade elixirs of the Emperor, the difficulty of refining is even greater than that of the Dust Spirit Pill.

However, with the experience of successfully refining the Dust Spirit Pill, Xiao Yan, who had completely entered the third grade of Emperor, was already full of confidence.

After the first refining failed, Xiao Yan adjusted his mentality in time, grasped every detail of the technique, and refined the Guyuan Pill like flowing water.

After a brief rest, Xiao Yan continued to work hard and continued to refine the third medicinal material. He wanted to become familiar with the new techniques and the use of soul power as soon as possible. Alchemy is to improve the refining of relatively difficult elixirs............

At this time, in another direction, many eye-catching eyes were fixed on a black-robed pharmacist in the field.

This alchemist was wearing Xiao Yan's favorite black robe. His figure was similar to Xiao Yan, and his facial features looked a little similar from a distance. Even if someone who knew Xiao Yan saw this person from afar, if he did not explore his aura, he would mistakenly recognize him as Xiao Yan.

"Boom--"

The thunder clouds flashed over the alchemist, and it was obvious that he had successfully refined the Guyuan Pill. The young man in black robe who looked at the thunder in the sky, looked up at the thunder in the sky and easily took it.

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More than ten days later, the second round of the game was all over.

After measuring the quality of the elixir, Xiao Yan successfully qualified from his group with the third grade in the group and entered the third round of the competition. The man wearing a big hat and the young man who looked like Xiao Yan also entered the third round of the competition. The third round of the competition was about to begin after the pharmacist sat cross-legged on the spot and rested for half a day.

Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes and walked quickly to the place where he played the third round. After a long rest, Xiao Yan had already returned to his peak state.

Xiao Yan glanced at the competition. The rookie trials that originally participated in tens of thousands of people are now less than 100. This third round should be the final of the next round.

Qing Haoran on the high platform finally saw Xiao Yan among the contested pharmacists who were sparsely less than 100 people, while the young man who looked very much like Xiao Yan was far away from Xiao Yan.

"The third round of the game begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the participating pharmacists picked up the prescription from the medicinal materials that had been prepared for them almost at the same time and read them carefully.

The pill to be refined in the third round is called Pill Spirit Pill. Although it is still the third grade of Emperor, it is definitely the most difficult to refine among the third grade of Emperor.

Like the first two rounds, Xiao Yan did not start refining immediately, but studied the prescription carefully for a long time. After a while, Xiao Yan curled his mouth and bent his fingers, a red light flashed. The flame-wood tripod, which was like a flame, appeared in front of Xiao Yan, and a faint hot breath slowly spread from it. With the help of the Yan Wood Tripod and the two combined heavenly fires, it was much less difficult to refine the pills and spirit pills.

Xiao Yan leaned forward slightly with his palm, and the sky fire in his palm turned into two fire lights and shot into the Yanmu Cauldron, and immediately made a hissing and burning sound.

Xiao Yan poured his soul power into his palm and began to refine medicinal materials. He vaguely used the method of extracting Qingling Liquid and Blood Qi Pill medicinal materials. Xiao Yan had tried this method countless times and was used to refine medicinal materials. The success rate was surprisingly high, and the medicinal effect was also preserved extremely intact.

Xiao Yan's technique changed rapidly, and the medicinal materials were quickly refined in the flames of the Yanmu Ding, and then slowly merged.

The energy between the meridians in Xiao Yan's body flowed rapidly, one after another, crowded, rushing towards Xiao Yan's dantian, urging the origin of the heavenly fire to turn into flames and rush out of his body and enter the medicine cauldron.

There was a "puff..." sound.

"Failed... The difficulty of refining this pill spirit pill is really not comparable to that of the previous Dust Spirit Pill and Guyuan Pill..."

Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly and began to refine medicinal materials again...

In the distance, the young man in black robe who looked very much like Xiao Yan was being watched by extremely hot eyes from various forces. On the high platform, a cunning look appeared in the eyes of Zhen Bufan, the president of Shangmeng.

This young man in black robe who resembled Xiao Yan was recognized by almost everyone as Xiao Yan. This was obviously carefully arranged by the Shang League. It seems that the Shang League has spent a lot of effort to protect Xiao Yan.

All the people who wanted to get Xiao Yan's eyes were fixed on this young man, and the people who maintained the competition order in the Dan Temple were even closer to the young man.

In the third round of the game, for some reason, this young man in black robe was obviously not as relaxed as before, and his techniques were far less smooth and skillful than before. He ruined a lot of herbal medicines and was not in a hurry at all. He looked very satisfied with his ability to enter the finals.
To be continued...