Faced with the opposition of those old-fashioned elixir kings, Zhang Yifeng did not choose to compromise, but insisted on his own ideas and made countless researches. The recipe for the Refining Pill that caused him to be killed was exactly what he had studied after countless failures.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and threw all his chaotic thoughts out of his mind. He looked at the elixir in Bai Li's hand again, and his eyes fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng did not take action, Bai Li was just staring at the spiritual medicine in his hand and was stunned, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Junior brother, we only have three hours, let's start quickly." Bai Li urged from the side.

Although he is Zhang Yifeng's senior brother, his alchemy level is only at level eight, and Qingying Pill is a level nine pill. In addition, he had never been exposed to the elixir recipe of Qingying Pill before, so he did not see any problems with the materials.

Zhang Yifeng came back to his senses, looked at Bai Li, chuckled and shook his head, and said, "Senior Brother, don't worry, we have three hours, which is enough."

"But……"

Bai Li wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Yifeng's wave.

"There are problems with these materials. Senior brother, I have to think about it carefully. During this period, don't disturb me." Zhang Yifeng said lightly.

Is there any problem with the material?

Bai Li's face changed. Just as she was about to ask, she found that Zhang Yifeng's eyes were in deep thought again, so she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

At this time, he could only listen to Zhang Yifeng and could only choose to believe Zhang Yifeng.

After all, Zhang Yifeng is the protagonist of participating in this international alchemy conference, and he is just Zhang Yifeng's assistant.

With Zhang Yifeng's contemplation and Bai Li's silence, the No. 98 Dan Room fell into tranquility.

At the same time, in other elixirs in Danta, most of the participating alchemists made the same decision as Zhang Yifeng. They did not refine the elixir immediately, but instead studied the elixirs sent by the waiter.

Of course, not everyone chose to do this. If you look at it from the outside, seven or eight alchemists in the Danta began to refine the medicine the moment they came into contact with it.

However, the spiritual medicine sent by the waiter was missing from the spiritual medicine in the pill recipe. In addition, they randomly added the three extra elixirs to it. How could they successfully refine the Qingying Pill?

I saw that when they melted the elixir, there was no problem. However, when they condensed the pill, there was a violent fluctuation, and a strong black smoke was accompanied by it.

"Damn, a level nine alchemist can also fry the furnace?"

"Is this person a fake alchemist?"

Outside Danta, the monks watching the monks exclaimed after seeing this scene.

In their opinion, how noble is the ninth level alchemist? As long as they are the ninth level alchemist, they must have very rich experience in alchemy. Moreover, this is only the first round. Although it is a knockout round, the difficulty is probably not particularly great. How could these ninth level alchemists with rich experience blow up the furnace?

The appearance of this scene not only made the audience stunned, but also Situ Wugui and others on the high platform frowned at this moment.

Next to Situ Wugui, the woman from the Liuli Sect frowned and said, "The ability of participating alchemists at this International Alchemy Conference is really disappointing."

Hearing the woman's words, Situ Wugui shook his head and said lightly: "This is just the beginning. It's probably inappropriate to draw a conclusion so early, right?"

When the woman heard this, she shook her head and stared at the alchemists who had not yet moved, without saying anything.

Seeing this, Situ Wugui chuckled, then closed his eyes and started to sleep.

He is the emperor of the Qiulong Dynasty. The dynasty already has its own chief elixir. In his capacity, he cannot get any kind of elixir. Therefore, the International Alchemy Conference is not very attractive to him.

The reason why he appeared here was not only because this alchemy conference was held in the Qiulong Dynasty, but he also had a hint of expectation in his heart.

He hid that expectation very deeply. No one except him could understand or discover it.

Among the crowds of onlookers, Baitu Tianhe raised his head and his eyes gathered tightly on a figure in the No. 98 Dan Room, his eyes were full of excitement.

Once upon a time, their Baitu family was just a small family in the Golden Light Kingdom of Manzhou. It was precisely because of Zhang Yifeng's appearance that they brought the supreme glory of the Baitu family.

Because of Zhang Yifeng, he also changed from an irrelevant role of the Baitu family to an existence second only to the patriarch.

Even before he came to Zhongzhou, the family presbyterians sent a message to him.

As long as Zhang Yifeng can win the top ten at the International Alchemy Conference this time, they will support him as the new patriarch of the Baitu family.

Baitu Tianhe is not very enthusiastic about the position of patriarch. What he really cares about is that once Zhang Yifeng wins a good ranking at the International Alchemy Conference, their Baitu family will definitely benefit from it.

Moreover, you can meet, as the most important event in the minds of alchemists across the continent, the International Alchemy Conference is very heavy.

If Zhang Yifeng is famous, it would be difficult for them to become famous even if they could not be famous.

"Zhang Yifeng, you must successfully advance. Our Baitu family is all counting on you!" Baitu Tianhe thought excitedly.

After coming to Zhongzhou, due to some unexpected situations, he missed the opportunity to meet Zhang Yifeng and others. By the time he arrived here, the alchemy conference had already begun.

So he could only stand far away in this corner, paying attention to Zhang Yifeng who was participating in the first round of the competition with a nervous look on his face.

In a crowd northwest of Baitu Tianhe, Linghu Nanruo, accompanied by his entourage, stared at Zhang Yifeng in the No. 98 Pill Room, with a dazzling look in his eyes.

At this time, the follower next to her suddenly said, "Young President, why don't we reveal our identity and ask the Qiulong Dynasty for a VIP seat? Then you can see clearly that with our status as the World Business Alliance, the Qiulong Dynasty will definitely give you this face."

Hearing the words of the follower, Linghu Nanruo shook her head. Instead of answering the words of the follower, she asked: "How much do you think Zhang Yifeng is worth to our World Business Alliance?"

When the follower heard this, he suddenly became frightened, and then said without any hesitation: "Priceless."

Linghu Nanruo nodded, and a wise light appeared in her eyes. She first glanced at Zhang Yifeng who was thinking in the alchemy room, and then turned around and looked at her follower.

"I have a sense that the first place in this international alchemy conference must belong to him, Zhang Yifeng."
Chapter completed!