The voices of the monks on the observatory were noisy, but Zhao Feiyu did not want to pay attention to these things.

In his heart, he was thinking about the remaining chapters of the Simplified Soul Rate obtained in the Moonlight Sequin.

Zhao Feiyu was quite excited inside. It was obvious that this was a complete Soul Skill, which could help Zhao Feiyu truly practice this soul technique.

"I didn't expect that the remaining Jian Soul Sequin was actually hidden in the Moonlight Sequin." Zhao Feiyu was quite surprised by this. "I think it must be that I had practiced Jian Soul Sequin before, which made the Moonlight Sequin react to a certain extent, and thus I felt that I had practiced Jian Soul Sequin, and the Moonlight Sequin emitted a hazy light. If I had poured the soul power compressed by Jian Soul Sequin into the Moonlight Sequin in time, I'm afraid the entire Moonlight Sequin would emit a faint blue light. By that time, I would really be confused."

Zhao Feiyu's heart was quite hot. He was eager to practice this complete Summer Soul Art. You must know that the sub-parted Summer Soul Art alone can make Zhao Feiyu compress his soul power several times and make his soul more tenacious.

And this complete chapter of the Jian Soul Decision can help Zhao Feiyu compress his soul and soul power to the extreme state.

But now I am on the trial field. The alchemy conference is far from over.

If this alchemy conference is a banquet, then these two rounds of tests are just appetizing desserts, and it is far from when the real dish comes.

Zhao Feiyu could only imprint the simple soul proof in his soul, and after this alchemy conference was over, he would choose a secluded place to practice.

Based on this second round of trial level for the soul, Zhao Feiyu made his own inference, "It seems that there are very few cultivators who can practice soul art among these tens of millions of mountains, and soul art is extremely rare. Perhaps no major sect has ever had a complete soul art, just like the Feng Ling Sect. The Simplified Soul Leaf is on the verge of being lost. For thousands of years, no monk has discovered that the fragments of the Simplified Soul Leaf are left in the Moonlight Stone."

Zhao Feiyu already understood in his heart that the chapter on the Simplified Soul Decision imprinted in the Moonlight Stone and the chapter on the Simplified Soul Decision left in the two illusions of the Hanging Cloud Ladder were both written by the same person.

Zhao Feiyu still clearly remembered that in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, there was a terrifying soul chanting the name of a human race in a resentful voice.

"Zhou Feng..." These two words appeared in Zhao Feiyu's heart. Perhaps everything was written by Zhou Feng in the mouth of the demon soul, and everything was set by Zhou Feng.

"That piece of moonlight granite should not be formed naturally." Zhao Feiyu thought in his heart.

"Maybe that moonlight granite may be a magic weapon of Zhou Feng, and there must be something wonderful that I don't know." Zhao Feiyu's eyes lit up suddenly. "If I can get that moonlight granite, I can study it carefully, and maybe I can discover its purpose. It seems that Zhou Feng must be extremely powerful, and his spiritual attainments must be extremely powerful. If I get that moonlight granite, I should be able to enhance my combat power and add a piece of self-protection equipment to me."

Zhao Feiyu looked at the moonlight grit held in his hand by the old man in the law enforcement court, and a burning look flashed deep in his eyes. However, he was still suppressed by Zhao Feiyu. It was obvious that it was extremely difficult to obtain the moonlight grit, and the possibility was approaching zero.

But the moonlight granite may not be completely unavailable. Zhao Feiyu saw through observation. Fengling Sect does not attach importance to this moonlight granite. They only know that if they pour soul power into it, they can light up the crescent-shaped holes, but what is the function of this moonlight granite? No monk has been able to study it for thousands of years. In the eyes of the monks of Fengling Sect, it may be a stone, but there is nothing special about it. However, this moonlight granite is extremely tough and ordinary force cannot destroy this moonlight granite. Moreover, this moonlight granite is not known whether it is naturally generated. In fact, it was created by a certain monk. It has been passed down to this day and is just a tool to test the soul of the monk.

Just as Zhao Feiyu was thinking about how to get the moonlight granite, the old man from the law enforcement court shouted again, "The third round of tests officially began!"

"The third round of trial is very simple." The old man from the law enforcement court smiled, "Each of you can choose various herbs. Each herb is not limited to supply. What you have to do is to refine a fasting pill. The number of herbs in the fasting pill is naturally the better. The minimum requirement for this trial is to refine a fasting pill made of nine different herbs. If it is less than nine, it is unqualified."

The old man in the law enforcement court waved his hand, and a pattern of formation lit up in front of every monk. The pattern was flashing with ancient words, which were the names of a variety of herbs.

"Of course, you should not be greedy for merit. As long as the total number of fasting herbs refined exceeds nine kinds, different herbs will be qualified. However, if they cannot be refined within the specified time, you will be eliminated." The old man from the law enforcement court glanced at everyone with a sharp look, "You can also choose to hit your limit, but you must pay attention to grasping the time. Once the time limit is exceeded, you will be eliminated."

The old man in the law enforcement court waved his hand and a long golden thread appeared beside each monk. The long thread looked like a burning incense. It was obvious that this was used for timekeeping.

"After you are ready, you only need to choose the herbs on the array pattern. The herbs will be teleported to your body through the array. At the same time, the golden incense will also start time together. Once the golden incense disappears completely, you must stop all your alchemy under your hands, otherwise you will be eliminated directly. As for the spiritual energy in your body, there is no need to worry about the formation. The formation will provide a continuous stream of spiritual power according to your needs, which is enough to support the spiritual power you need to complete this round of test. Okay, the third round of tests has officially begun."

As soon as the old man from the law enforcement court finished speaking, the monks sacrificed their medicine cauldrons and began to guide the spiritual energy in the formation into spiritual flames.

The spiritual flames burned everywhere on the square, burning the medicine cauldron.

Guo Feng and others skillfully took out herbs from the formation, threw them into the medicine cauldron, and began to refine them.

Only Zhao Feiyu was still looking at the ancient names on the formation in front of him, and felt a little anxious for a moment.

He had specially refined fasting pills before, but he spent almost all the stored herbs in the medicine garden and only refined five different fasting pills composed of five different herbs. It is still four of them short of the fasting pills needed to pass the trial, which can be said to be twice as far away.

"It's broken..." Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but wailed, "Sang Zun! Help, Sang Zun!"

"Hmph." Sand snorted coldly, "I usually call me Old Man Sang, and when I have something to do, I call me Sang Zun. You guy is getting fast enough."

"There is no Sang Zun? You are loved by everyone in the sky and the earth. If I can't even get through this hurdle, how can I see Sang Zun's supreme style in the future? And don't you want to get the soul fire taken away by the ancestor of the Fengling Sect? Only when we work together and help me improve my cultivation as soon as possible can I have a greater chance to help you get the soul fire." Zhao Feiyu said quite complimentedly.

When Sander heard Zhao Feiyu's words, he looked extremely helpful, "Okay, for the sake of the Supreme Master, I will reluctantly help you. Isn't it just a fasting pill with nine different herbs? What's the difficulty? It's not that."

"What's going on with this kid? Maybe I don't know how to refine the fasting pill, right?" Some monks saw that all the monks in the square had started to refine, and only Zhao Feiyu was still there, as if in a daze.

"Hahaha, this kid must be stunned. The fasting pills of nine different herbs sound extremely simple, but it is extremely difficult to merge the fasting pills of nine completely different medicines together. Once the medicinal properties of a certain herb are unbalanced, it will directly lead to the failure of refining. Even a genius among geniuses can refine more than nine kinds of fasting pills, it will take several months to do it. I heard that this guy has only been several months since he returned last time, and it has only been two or three months since he came to Fengling Sect. He has no time to practice the pills. If he dies this time, he will definitely fall on this third round of tests."

The monks couldn't help but smile, wanting to see Zhao Feiyu's joke.

Zhao Feiyu gave up the initiative of this body, and San Deyi dissipated, and a wisp of flame controlled Zhao Feiyu's body.

Zhao Feiyu slowly opened his eyes. This time his eyes seemed to have a hint of oldness, but other monks could not find it.

Sand's soul cultivation is extremely powerful. Even Zhao Di and others present cannot compare with Sand's soul cultivation. They cannot see through Sand's profoundness at all.

I saw Zhao Feiyu's right hand slid over the formation, and herbs appeared in front of Zhao Feiyu out of thin air.

"This guy is so pretending!" Some monk had an uncontrollable anger on his face.

"Even Guo Feng of the second peak has to consider whether the medicinal properties of various herbs are in line with each other before he dares to put them into the medicine cauldron for refining. Why should this guy choose herbs at will!"

"He even chose herbs with completely opposite medicinal properties. If he was put into the medicine cauldron, there would inevitably be an explosion. I think this kid just doesn't understand at all, and he will definitely lose face for their seventh peak!"

"Now there is a good show. It seems that this guy doesn't understand the properties and pharmacology at all, and he doesn't know what kind of refining methods are! I just need to see him make a fool of himself!"

When the monks saw Zhao Feiyu selecting those herbs with messy attributes, they couldn't help but smile on their faces, wanting to see Zhao Feiyu make a fool of himself in public.

But what surprised everyone present was that Zhao Feiyu actually stuffed the herbs into his mouth and started chewing them.

"Damn Old Man Sang, what are you doing?" Zhao Feiyu was also startled when he saw Sand's actions and wanted to stop Sand.

"Don't worry young people, this is my way of refining alchemy." Sander said in a voice transmission.

Sander spitted all the herbs he chewed into the medicine cauldron. There was a green medicine hanging on Zhao Feiyu's mouth, which slid down along his chin. Zhao Feiyu didn't care about so much and wiped the medicine away casually.

Zhao Feiyu then began to lead out the spiritual power in the formation and turned into spiritual flames, burning the chewed medicinal liquid in the medicine cauldron.


Chapter completed!