The second game is finally about to begin.
A day later, this competition attracted the attention of everyone in the sect.
In the first match, Ye Xiangyang's brilliant performance made him a dark horse that everyone was looking forward to and left a deep impression on. People were full of expectations as to whether this dark horse could continue to be a dark horse or fall halfway.
It was still the same training ground and the same competition location, but this time there were more than 80,000 people competing. The last competition had a refresh of 120,000 people, and the refresh rate was so great that it was shocking.
Ye Xiangyang was still at the end of the queue, and people were waiting for the arrival of Dan Rongzi, the chief elder of the alchemy department.
Not long after, rainbows appeared in the sky, fairy music floated in the air, and Dan Rongzi and five other elders arrived at the martial arts training ground.
Elder Dan Rongzi spoke very briefly: "This time, the medicines for alchemy are distributed by the sect, a total of 108 kinds. You have to use these 108 kinds of medicines and mix them at will to refine medicines. No matter the level or type, as long as you can refine enough kinds of medicines, the more you refine, the more you win."
Ye Xiangyang nodded after hearing this. This competition was a competition about the foundation of elixirs. If he did not obtain the Thousand Pills Secret and was not familiar with the medicinal properties of the local medicines in Beiji Tian, it would be harder than climbing to the sky to stand out in the competition.
By now, Ye Xiangyang has mastered the Thousand Pills Art, the Xuanwu Pill Sutra, and the Danding Alchemy Technique, and feels there is no problem.
When refining the elixir, Ye Xiangyang would still clear away the distracting thoughts deep in his heart first, so as to calm his mind, purify his body and mind.
His spiritual sense covered the 108 kinds of medicines in the storage ring. He calculated in his mind the pharmacological properties of each medicine, the taboos of their mutual cooperation, and what kind of medicine could be refined.
Not only him, but more than 80,000 people participating in the competition were all doing the same work. One hundred and eight kinds of medicines worked together. They could be heavenly-grade medicines, immortal-grade medicines, or god-grade medicines.
It doesn't matter how many kinds of drugs are combined, but the elixir must have a reason and cannot be made randomly. Of course, no one will make it randomly. In such an important occasion, in such a sacred place as Danding Xianzong, making elixir randomly is courting death. It affects one's position and image in the sect, which no one wants to see.
There were more than 80,000 people in the venue, all of them held their breath and concentrated. There was no sound, not even the sound of breathing, not even the sound of wind. Every contestant entered a state of meditation, wholeheartedly thinking about the medicine he was going to refine.
Ye Xiangyang calculated over and over again in his mind, one drug, ten drugs, thirty drugs, sixty drugs, a hundred drugs, Ye Xiangyang was able to calculate a total of a hundred drugs.
No, since there are 108 kinds, it should be the Tiangang Disha Pharmacy, which means that there are some things I haven't thought of, including the medicines recorded in the Danding Alchemy Technique, the medicines recorded in the Xuanwu Dan Jing, the medicines from other sects in the Xuanwu Continent, and the medicines recorded in the Qiandan Jue.
What on earth did I miss
One hundred kinds of medicines, the refining process, efficacy and effects of each medicine all exist clearly in Ye Xiangyang's mind.
He also had to deduce that the elixir foundation he controlled should be very profound, even more profound than that of the Danding Xianzong. How could he not be able to deduce those eight kinds of elixirs
Ye Xiangyang was calculating that some people had already started refining.
Crush the medicine, extract the essence, preheat the cauldron... These people are all masters of refining medicine pills, and they are all methodical.
Ye Xiangyang was still calculating that one hundred and eight kinds of medicines could be used to refine one hundred and eight kinds of pills, which should be correct. Why couldn't he figure it out
His mind was boiling, the stars were moving, and Ye Xiangyang's extremely powerful consciousness was running wildly in his mind, like a large computer, performing massive calculations. Finally, Ye Xiangyang calculated three kinds of medicines.
Five hours had passed, and some people had already refined several kinds of medicine.
"What's wrong with Ye Xiangyang? The game has already started, but he is still in a trance. Could it be that he is stumped by this kind of game?"
"Who knows? Tian Gang Di Sha Pu is a relatively difficult elixir-making technique. Without a deep foundation, it would be extremely difficult to win this round."
"That's right. Didn't the elder just say that if you can't refine 80 kinds of medicines, you will be eliminated."
"Eighty kinds of elixirs, what a thrilling experience that is."
"Ye Xiangyang can refine eighty kinds of medicines. I think it's very unlikely."
"Yes, even if his alchemy skills are very advanced, he came from the lower world after all. He has been struggling in the martial arts competitions for a long time. How could he possibly understand the medicinal properties of the medicines we have here?"
"Yes, if you don't even know the properties of the medicine, it's impossible to win."
"Brother, what you said is not wrong. Ye Xiangyang is probably unable to remember the eighty kinds of medicines, so he keeps thinking about them.
"It seems that it is unlikely that this dark horse will remain dark forever."
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Five hours had passed and Ye Xiangyang had not started yet. People on the field were talking about it.
Elders like Dan Rongzi, the patriarchs of the four major families, and others did not think so. What did Ye Xiangyang get in Danxian Hall? It was the Qiandan Jue, a mid-grade Dan Jue for divine-grade elixirs. It recorded the methods of refining thousands of elixirs. Just this Qiandan Jue could solve eighty-two kinds of medicines. In other words, Ye Xiangyang would have no problem entering the next round of the competition.
The news is kept secret in the sect and only the supreme elders and the first-class great elders know about it. No one else knows about it and no one can spread it.
Dan Rongzi looked at Ye Xiangyang with great interest. He wanted to see how many kinds of elixirs this kid could refine in the end. According to the sect's records, even he could only refine a hundred kinds of elixirs.
However, he knew that the sect's ancient archives recorded that 108 kinds of medicines could be refined, but they had not been able to discover the other eight medicines after hundreds of thousands of years of searching.
Ye Xiangyang opened his eyes at this time, and he opened the storage ring as shockingly as before. All kinds of medicines poured into the Nine-angled Black Tortoise Cauldron like a small mountain.
Some people covered their eyes. Damn it, you can't even make something fresh. It really doesn't look like you're refining pills, but like you're cooking. Even if you're cooking a big pot of food, you can't be so careless. Come on, you're also an alchemy immortal, why are you so chilling
Of course, Ye Xiangyang would not care about what others think. His Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron, which looked like a lower-grade treasure of the Immortal Rank, was actually the best of the middle-grade Immortal Rank and almost reached the upper-grade Immortal Rank. It was truly the most supreme treasure in the Arctic Sky.
The medicines were poured in, and the 108 kinds of medicines were automatically arranged in the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron. Xuanwu also cut the roots of the medicines that were not in the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron and planted them on the Wanli Spiritual Soil.
The great array was in operation, and each kind of medicine was crushed into the most fragmented form by the great array. Then they entered the purification array in an orderly manner, and the essence of each kind of medicine was purified.
After purification, Ye Xiangyang did not take out the essence and put it in a jade bottle like others did. There was endless space inside the Nine-Angled Black Tortoise Cauldron, and it was natural to hold the medicines separately.
Black flames rose in Ye Xiangyang's hands, and the cauldron began the preheating stage.
Ten days passed.
Some people handed over the medicines they had made to the sect and walked away dejectedly.
It is not easy to refine eighty kinds of pills from one hundred and eight kinds of medicines.
Another five days passed, and there were only more than a hundred people left in the competition field. Among the more than 80,000 people who handed in pills, there was not a single one who could refine 80 kinds.
"Humph, I really don't know why the elder would give such a difficult question. I have only refined sixty-four kinds of elixirs, and I can't remember them at all."
"Me too, I refined seventy-two kinds, and I can't remember any of them."
"I heard that the sect was not able to refine the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Demonic Script either. I really don't know what they were thinking."
"It's really hard for people. Can anyone refine it?"
The continuous appearance of pill thunder in the sky represents that the quality of the pills refined by some people is gradually improving.
No one left the venue. Most people in Danding Xianzong were fascinated by alchemy. Who would be willing to miss this opportunity to learn how to refine pills
The importance of elixir, wealth, magic, companions, tools and land is self-evident.
The disciples of Dan Ding Xian Zong can deduce a lot of things from others' refining techniques and control of the fire, and this kind of competition is also a process of mutual learning. It is for this reason that there are so many people outside the venue, watching obsessively, because they are all immersed in the rhythm of refining pills.
There were 126 people refining pills on the field, and 125 of them had jade bottles placed beside them. Those jade bottles contained refined pills, and some people had more than 80 kinds.
For example, Dan Rongzi's three disciples, two geniuses, geniuses from three major families, and the seven great alchemists...
There was only a huge alchemy furnace next to Ye Xiangyang. The most puzzling thing was that there had never been any alchemy thunder on Ye Xiangyang's side. How did he refine the elixir
Another five days passed.
In three hours, the competition will start.
Out of one hundred and twenty-six people, one hundred and twenty-five have already handed in their pills, and after evaluation, seventy-five have passed.
Ye Xiangyang was the only one still refining the medicine on the field. Some people were anxious: "Ye Xiangyang is refining a pill, and he is making it extremely mysterious. I wonder if he has actually refined the pill."
"That's right. How come this person didn't even show a single Danyun?"
"Humph, if it wasn't for the fact that he appeared in such a miraculous state during his first pill refining match, I would have stopped watching it a long time ago."
“I hope he can perform another miracle.”
At this time, Ye Xiangyang asked Elder Dan Rongzi: "Elder, can you give me one more day?"
ah
Everyone present had a frown on their faces. Why are you like this? Do you need another day
Dan Rongzi smiled faintly: "Ye Xiangyang, the rules are the rules, we can only dance within the framework."
Ye Xiangyang nodded, seemingly very reluctant.