But at the same time, there were disharmonious voices coming.

"It's just a little guy who plays some fake moves." A monk sneered coldly, "I must have used some secret technique to pass through several soul illusions on the hanging cloud ladder. Otherwise, how could I highlight my soul's talent to enter the heavenly realm when I was in the mortal realm!"

"According to what you said, those peak masters and Elder Zhang Hong were also deceived by him?" Someone refuted.

The monk heard it and his lips trembled slightly, but he still didn't say anything in the end. Once he talked about the bad words of the Peak Master and Elder Zhang Hong, he would be very likely to be killed, and the elder's majesty cannot be violated.

"I think he didn't know anything about alchemy when he first entered the path of cultivation." A cultivator said as if he knew Zhao Feiyu's background, "His family is a small branch of the Zhao family. His father was the head of the Zhao family, so he used a lot of resources to send him to the medicine garden to be a medicine collecting disciple. He is the most ordinary mortal body, without any spiritual veins or spiritual energy cultivation at all. He is just an ordinary mortal. He disappeared some time ago. It is probably because of the chance that he got some opportunities in that period of disappearing time, so he was treated like this. But after all, he was strong outside and was a cultivator without innate spiritual veins. He could not go far."

"He must have participated in this trial conference for his family. Did his performance come from the incident of Fallen Spirit Mountain?" Some monks linked all this with what happened in Fallen Spirit Mountain and couldn't help but speak.

"Stop the sound!" The monk next to him heard the three words "Falling on the Spirit Mountain", as if he had touched the existence of some kind of taboo, and made the monk shut up quickly, for fear of causing trouble.

The monk had to give up and dared not continue to say anything.

"That guy only has the cultivation level of the late stage of the Huaxian period, which is not as good as that of an ordinary inner disciple. Although this alchemy conference does not test his control of spiritual power much, spiritual power is needed as support in the process of alchemy. As a cultivator with the late stage of the Huaxian period, the spiritual energy in his body cannot last long." Some cultivator gave a judgment.

"That's right, and he has always been a boy who has been a medicine collection before and doesn't know any method of alchemy. This time he participated in the alchemy conference to attract attention." A monk sneered, looking forward to the moment when Zhao Feiyu made a fool of himself on the stage.

"I think it's only been a few months since he entered the path of cultivation. He was already favored by heaven in the late stage of the mortal stage. If he had a considerable attainment in the path of alchemy, would it be a joke for us all to make a group of genius?!"

...

The monks were talking about it, all speculating about how many rounds Zhao Feiyu could last in the alchemy conference before he could defeat him.

Above the stone pillar, Guo Feng frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Feiyu coldly.

It was obvious that when Zhao Feiyu stepped onto the court, the shouts around him were even louder than when he stepped onto the court. There was a sharp light flashing in his eyes, full of terrible oppression. If it weren't for the countless pairs of eyes staring here, he would probably have to use his mid-stage cultivation level to press on Zhao Feiyu.

Although Guo Feng only had the middle stage of Ren Xuan, he was much younger than Zhang Linwen and Shen Mingfei and others on the field. Guo Feng was extremely confident that his cultivation was far superior to them at their age.

Guo Feng, extremely confident.

Zhao Feiyu only had the cultivation level of Huafan in the late stage, and in Guo Feng's eyes, there was no difference from an ant.

After Guo Feng looked at Zhao Feiyu, he did not say anything, but looked at his strong rivals, and Qi Yue and others were his real opponents.

Qi Yue and others also looked at Zhao Feiyu and ignored him.

At this alchemy conference, most of the cultivators participating in the alchemy were at the Xuan Realm, and the only one in the cultivator of the ordinary realm was Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu felt the gaze around him and felt a little uncomfortable, so he simply took out the jade tripod and began to rub and play with it.

And each monk fell on his own stone pillar.

On the square, the stone pillars were like a huge chess board, and the above their heads were flashing with ancient characters, demonstrating their identity.

"Everyone!" the old man in the law enforcement court shouted loudly, "The alchemy conference is just beginning!"

After the voice of the old man from the law enforcement court sounded, a huge array pattern lit up on the entire square, as if it could block the world.

Zhao Feiyu suddenly thought of the shocking formation set up by Feng Ling Sect in Fuling Mountain, which is quite similar to the one currently.

After the formation lit up, Zhao Feiyu felt that the spiritual energy in his body seemed to have solidified and could not be mobilized at all.

This was also as expected by Zhao Feiyu. Senior Brother Zhang once told him on the road that when participating in the trial, there will be a shocking formation to block everything. The spiritual energy in the cultivator's body will be completely blocked. He can only rely on the outside spirit stones to use the spiritual energy to ensure the absolute fairness of the trial conference. Zhao Feiyu's mind fell on the yellow mud stove again. He mobilized the yellow mud stove and found that the yellow mud stove was not affected by the formation, and a bunch of heaven-level pills could still be used, which made Zhao Feiyu feel much more at ease.

Zhao Feiyu tried to activate the spiritual energy of the grass and trees in the yellow mud stove, and found that there were indeed a trace of spiritual energy of the grass and trees that were pouring into his body, but there was very little spiritual energy of the grass and trees. Obviously, if you want to quickly replenish the spiritual energy, you still have to take out the pills and take it.

Zhao Feiyu was afraid that his behavior would be discovered, so he hurriedly cut off the contact with the yellow mud stove.

"Before the formal alchemy, we will conduct a few rounds of tests to test your basic skills." The old man from the law enforcement court resounded in the square. "The first round of tests is to test your purification and control of the spiritual flame!"

The old man from the law enforcement court waved his hand and a spirit stone appeared in front of each monk, slowly floating in front of the monks' chests.

And there were also mysterious blue array patterns appearing in front of them, as if engraved in the void.

The spirit stone slowly floated and fell at the center of the formation pattern.

"Everyone, as long as you purify and ignite the spiritual energy contained in the spirit stone, as long as you persist for ten breaths, you will pass the first round of trial!" The old man from the law enforcement court said, "And every spiritual stone is set for your cultivation, and the spiritual energy contained in it is also different. In general, it only contains the spiritual energy that maintains your cultivation and controls the burning of eleven breaths. In other words, you have one breath to waste, and more than one breath, it is considered a failure."

"As long as you ignite the spiritual flames in the spirit stone and persist for ten breaths, the pattern will turn into gold, which means that you have passed the first round of tests!" The law enforcement court shouted, "Let's start."

Zhao Feiyu looked at the spirit stone in front of him, and Senior Brother Zhang's words appeared in his ears. Senior Brother Zhang told him to pass the five-round test no matter what, otherwise he would lose the face of Elder Zhang Hong and would be punished.

Zhao Feiyu sighed lightly and held the spirit stone in his right hand. There was indeed not much spiritual energy contained in it, but it was enough.

Zhao Feiyu circulated his soul power and extracted the spiritual energy from the spirit stone.

A cluster of flames rose up instantly, and Zhao Feiyu began to count silently in his heart.

"One...two...three..." Zhao Feiyu muttered in his heart, "Seven...eight..."

The spiritual flame actually shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, reaching the point where it was about to disappear.

Many monks on the observatory even looked at Zhao Feiyu with their necks in their arms, and couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm so laughing. An inner disciple actually failed in the first level!"

"I actually don't even have enough control over spiritual energy, so why are you talking about the way of alchemy! It's really ridiculous!"

"I'm having fun now!"

"The Seventh Peak is now going to be abominable, and I will not be able to raise my head in recent years!"

The monks couldn't help but sneer.

Zhao Feiyu also thought to himself that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that the spiritual flame would last for less than ten breaths.

Zhao Feiyu didn't care much about it and connected a wisp of grass and trees in the yellow mud stove to cause it. The cluster of flames shrank to the size of soybeans, but it still never went out. It just burned quietly, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

"Nine! Ten!" Zhao Feiyu muttered in his heart, "Eleven? Twelve?"

Zhao Feiyu was still persevering, but the pattern was still blue and there was no sign of turning gold.

All the monks on the stage have completed the first round of trials, and a golden color shines on the square.

They all looked at Zhao Feiyu, which made Zhao Feiyu's forehead burst into tears, and they didn't know what was going on.

It was not until fifteen breaths that the formation in front of Zhao Feiyu finally turned golden, which made Zhao Feiyu breathe a sigh of relief.

This scene also disappointed those monks who wanted to watch jokes.

"What the hell..." The spirit stone in front of Zhao Feiyu had been squeezed out all the spiritual energy, turned into a waste stone, and turned into powder in Zhao Feiyu's hands and drifted with the wind.

The old man from the law enforcement court looked at Zhao Feiyu with a very surprised expression.

But he still announced the result first, "There are 28 people on the field participating in the trial! The two of them did not light up the golden array pattern, so they were eliminated, and there were still twenty-six people left."

The ancient big words on the heads of the two failed monks were extinguished in an instant. The two of them couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed, leaving the stone pillar.

The stone pillars also roared and fell back to the ground, leaving only twenty-six stone pillars on the field.

"Young man, it's really not simple." The old man from the law enforcement court looked at Zhao Feiyu. "The golden formation on the field was set by the previous generation of ancestors, and the lowest was also set for the monks in the early stage of Dixuan. If the golden formation pattern is lit, the minimum is also required for the spiritual stones of the early stage of Dixuan. The monks responsible for configuring the spirit stones do not know, so they are equipped with the spirit stones for cultivators in the realm of the Transformation Realm to control the spiritual energy. They can't hold on for ten breaths, unless they ignite a small flame like you just now. It may be possible to lit the golden formation pattern, but it only takes more than ten breaths. You are very limiting and you deserve to be Zhang Hong's disciple."

After hearing the old man from the law enforcement court, Zhao Feiyu was already cursing in his heart, but he could only smile awkwardly on his face, not saying anything more.

"Damn this old guy deliberately cheated people, right? I just said that little bit of broken spiritual energy is not enough!"

Zhao Feiyu felt like he was falling into a pit, wanting to have an attack, but he could only swallow it in his stomach.

After hearing the words of the old man from the law enforcement court, there was a lot of discussion on the observation platform.


Chapter completed!