Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1469

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"Sure enough, the Son of Huoling gave up the preliminary round!"

When Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan came to the Fire God Temple early, they did not find the figure of the Son of Fire Spirit among the many alchemists.

However, he had already expected that the Holy Son of Huoling would give up the preliminary round and directly enter the semi-finals, so he did not show any surprise.

And he also guessed that Yao Yan would help Holy Son Huoling improve his alchemy skills in these two days, but he didn't care, he believed that he could completely crush Holy Son Huoling in terms of grades.

With the coming of the competition time, there are more and more alchemists in Baiyu Square, among them there are seven-star and eight-star alchemists who are rarely seen in the knockout rounds.

"Okay, everyone be quiet!" The great protector Xuan Changxin who presided over the knockout round yesterday appeared, stepped in the void and looked around the nearly 2,000 alchemists participating in the preliminary round, and said in a deep voice: "Glory is in front of you, whoever Whoever can grasp it will be the final king.”

"Okay, everyone obeys orders and enters the Sky Fire Realm!"

With that said, Xuan Changxin held a polygonal stone plate and opened the entrance to the Skyfire Realm hidden above the Fire God Temple.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

One after another ear-piercing sounds of piercing the sky sounded, and nearly two thousand alchemists flew into the void like flying arrows off the string, vying to fly into the Skyfire Realm.

"Stone platform, so many stone platforms!"

Flying into the Skyfire Realm, Ye Chenfeng found that there were nearly two thousand huge stone platforms suspended in a space exuding hot and high temperature, shrouded in restraint.

On each stone platform, there are exactly the same medicinal herbs, and many people have already occupied the stone platform in advance.

However, Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan did not compete for the best location of the stone platform, and chose two relatively remote stone platforms, waiting for the start of the preliminary competition.

"The rules of this year's preliminary competition are the same as in previous years. There are three rounds of preliminary competition. In this first round of preliminary competition, everyone refines the same kind of Dao pill, and if they refine a elixir with more than five lines, they will pass the first round of preliminary competition. The medicinal herbs are limited, you only have one chance to make alchemy, if you fail, you will be eliminated."

"Also, the alchemy time is only two hours, everyone get ready, the competition begins!" Xuan Changxin announced loudly.

As Xuan Changxin's words fell, the restriction on the stone platform disappeared, and everyone quickly picked up the pill and quickly remembered it.

"The low-grade Dao Dan Xuanbing Dao Pill can improve the strength of water attribute monks. Twenty-three kinds of herbs are needed to make alchemy..."

Ye Chenfeng remembered refining the Xuanbing Dao Pill, there were some twenty-three kinds of medicinal herbs, and cast his eyes on the more than fifty medicinal herbs on the stone platform, his hands were like lightning, and grabbed the medicinal herbs from the pile of medicinal herbs .

Soon, he picked out the twenty-three medicinal herbs needed for alchemy.

"Well, something is wrong with these two herbs?"

Ye Chenfeng sacrificed a furnace cauldron of middle-grade Daobao grade. When he was preparing to make alchemy, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the purple-backed genus and light bamboo leaves among the twenty-three herbs, and his spirituality was incomplete.

"How could it be that these two unique herbs are incomplete?" Ye Chenfeng frowned tightly.

When he looked around, he found that many alchemists also showed dignified expressions, and muttered to himself: "This first round of preliminary competition is really not easy. I want to use incomplete herbs to refine Xuanbing Dao with more than five lines." Pills, it is almost impossible, if you directly refine alchemy, it is very likely that the pill will explode."

"This is... staghorn grass!"

When Ye Chenfeng's knife-sharp eyes scanned the remaining medicinal herbs, a fluffy grass with dark brown body and dark brown body appeared in his eyes.

Although this staghorn grass is not a medicinal herb in the elixir, Ye Chenfeng, who has integrated a lot of alchemy memories, thought that the biggest function of staghorn grass is to restore the spirituality of the herb. If it is refined into the elixir, it can restore the purple-backed genus And the missing spirituality of Danzhu Lingye.

"It turns out that the mystery is here."

After finding the solution, Ye Chenfeng threw the twenty-three medicinal herbs and staghorn grass into the alchemy furnace without any hesitation, spewed out a mouthful of dead flames, lit the alchemy furnace, and refined the twenty-four flavors Herbs, purify them all.

Extracting twenty-four medicinal herbs at the same time is extremely demanding for the test of the soul, the test of alchemy and the control of the flame, but for Ye Chenfeng, there are not many challenges.

His hands are like flowing clouds, making exquisite handprints one after another continuously, manipulating the ever-burning Death Flame Skyfire, and exquisitely purifying the twenty medicinal herbs.

In less than a stick of incense, the twenty withered and melted herbs turned into twenty-four drops of pure spiritual liquid, and there was no trace of impurities in the spiritual liquid, pure and flawless.

"Condensation!"

After the purification was over, Ye Chenfeng's soul controlled the Siyan Tianhuo to continuously condense, condensing twenty-four drops of pure spirit liquid together.

And because of the repairing elixir transformed from staghorn grass, the spiritual elixir of the purple-backed genus and light bamboo leaves did not affect the process of congealing the pill, and the twenty-four drops of the elixir were condensed into two drops of milky white elixir very smoothly. prototype.

"Dan Wen, Rong!"

The prototype of the pill was formed, and Ye Chenfeng quickly condensed his hands, and the pill patterns that seemed to have life appeared in the void. Under the control of his soul, they melted into two drops of milky white pills through the alchemy furnace, increasing the strength of the pill. The quality of a pill.

Just as Ye Chenfeng was congealing the alchemy with all his strength and melting the alchemy pattern, there was a piercing sound of exploding alchemy suddenly in the silent sky fire world.

A six-star alchemist stared blankly at the alchemy furnace emitting a scorched gas, showing an inconceivable expression.

"How is it possible? I refined it completely according to the alchemy recipe, and the purification did not show any flaws. How could it fail?"

Opening the alchemy furnace, looking at the pile of pitch-black medicinal ashes at the bottom of the alchemy furnace, this sixth-rank alchemist couldn't accept this fact at all, because with his strength as a six-star alchemist, not to mention refining low-grade dao pills, even refining middle-grade dao pills Dan also has an extremely high success rate.

Just as he was recalling the reason for his failure, the explosion of pills sounded one after another in the Skyfire Realm, which was filled with strong medicinal fragrance and anger.

Looking at the scorched ashes in each other's alchemy furnaces, these alchemists who failed in alchemy were full of astonishment and bewildered, not knowing what went wrong when they were alchemy.

"Buzz!"

A pill furnace vibrated suddenly, and Ye Chenfeng, who had completed the alchemy at the fastest speed, slapped the hot pill furnace suddenly, and two ten-pattern Xuanbing Dao pills that exuded a faint cold air flew out, and were shot by Ye Chenfeng. Grab it in the palm of your hand.

"Sure enough, among these alchemists, he is the best!"