Chapter 2735 Martial Arts Test

There is no other reason than that there are no other elixirs and medicinal materials, otherwise we can still give it a try.

His purpose of coming here this time is not very demanding, he just goes with the flow.

By the way, he could also observe other people's alchemy skills, so he made the elixir early, and only one-tenth of the time passed.

After practicing the elixir, he had time to watch the competition between other contestants.

Everyone's method is different, but different paths lead to the same goal, the enlightenment of spiritual consciousness.

There is a young man in the front row. At this moment, his alchemy process has reached the stage of melting the elixir. During the melting process, the young man used several techniques, each of which was different. He also took out a few pieces of medium-grade magic crystals. It was placed under the alchemy furnace, and then a strike of divine consciousness produced a large amount of demonic energy surrounding the alchemy furnace.

The young man next to him put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace and then inhaled it into his stomach. He meditated quietly. After about a while, some green smoke came out from around his body.

"I've heard for a long time that the Tian family's method of refining elixirs with the body is indeed well-deserved." The young man next to him said distractedly while refining.

The young man who swallowed the pill furnace nodded slowly to him.

"I have never reached this level of refining elixirs with my body. However, your method of refining elixirs is equally mysterious. If I guess correctly, you belong to that secret family, a medicine master!"

"You also know this!" The young man said in surprise.

"I didn't expect that your medicine family would come out!"

"I slipped out."

...

The time of burning incense passed quickly.

Everyone had already refined the elixir, and the guard responsible for paying the registration fee actually acted as an errand, and was responsible for the process of collecting the elixir together with the other two guards.

"I think the champion this time must be him!"

"Is that guy! He's really strong, and visions have come out."

"But we have other opportunities for spots."

"Um!"

At this time, there was a young man standing at the front, upright and high-spirited. His name was Sang Jin, and he was one of the most popular figures in this competition.

His cultivation level reached the level of a magician, and he was one of the few magicians present.

Sang Jin is a very proud man and a very talented player. When he first started practicing, he was able to refine a first-grade magic pill. Now, he can already refine a third-grade magic pill. A monk who is less than fifty Being able to refine a third-grade magic elixir and having a high level of cultivation at the same time shows something. This is a genius whose cultivation is very consistent with alchemy and is very talented.

Sang Jin's aura has been verified at a young age, and he is also hailed as the next Zhong Sheng.

A quarter of an hour later, the elixir had been collected.

Everyone is waiting for the results. Before the results come out, no one knows how well everyone is practicing except themselves.

Some extremely talented people like Sang Jin already knew that they could win. There were only twelve magicians present in the competition, and they had already occupied their spots.

Of course, it does not mean that the higher your cultivation level, the better the elixir you can refine. Refining elixirs depends on talent and sweat. If you don't have talent, you won't be able to refine elixirs well no matter what your level.

Of course, there must be two special skills when it comes to participating in competitions.

The magician's spiritual consciousness is more powerful than that of the magic soldier, and the spiritual consciousness plays a direct role in refining elixirs.

In the case of equal talents, if the winner is to be determined, it can only be determined by the level of spiritual consciousness.

The higher the level of the elixir, the higher and stronger the spiritual consciousness is required to refine it. The third-grade magic elixir requires a magician or above to refine it, and the magician may not be able to refine the third-grade magic elixir.

Half an hour later, Zhong Sheng took out a piece of white paper and wrote twenty names on it.

Among them are Sang Jin's name and the names of eleven other magicians.

The other eight names are also very famous in the neighborhood, including young people from the Tian family and the Yao family.

Zhong Sheng threw a large piece of paper into the sky.

Everyone’s consciousness is scanned on it?

Sanjin third-grade elixir, microwave second-grade elixir...

The following are all second-grade elixirs, among which the quality of the elixirs is the highest.

No one dared to say anything about Zhong Sheng's public approach, because there were still some people who were also second-grade high-grade magic pills. However, even if they were unwilling to do so, there was nothing they could do because there was only one examiner, the legendary one.

There were many people present, and they all knew that they had heard from their elders that Zhong Sheng had the ability to kill demon generals. Even the early demon generals were extremely admirable.

But as if they knew their grievances, the white paper showed below that the types of elixirs refined by everyone, among which the second-grade ones were all "Demon Transformation Pills." This list is the most difficult among the second-grade elixirs. The refined consciousness required is close to the third level.

Those dissatisfied emotions dissipated at this moment.

Of course Lu Chen was eliminated. If the list was divided into more details, Lu Chen would definitely be at the bottom.

However, he seemed to already know the result, and there was no change in his face.

On the contrary, he learned a lot by looking at the various refining techniques here. In the future, he will feel that these techniques are integrated into this basic method.

Although twenty people have been selected, they only got half of the results, and the other half was the martial arts test.

Only if you win here again will you be 100% qualified to enter the Dan Pavilion Sect.

The second martial arts test started after they took a short rest. This was a big melee test.

Everyone decides on the top twenty, who is the winner.

This competition is unfair, because with the magician here, the twelve of them have already qualified.

The rules of this competition are that no killing is allowed, and those who violate the rules will be disqualified. If they leave the martial arts arena, they will be disqualified.

Before the game started, thousands of people were separated in this crowded place, with an average distance of ten positions between each person.

Lu Chen was in a corner. There were five people sandwiching him next to him. Everyone started to be wary of the people next to them. Of course, there were also some who were staring at them. While they were staring at Lu Chen, Lu Chen was also staring at them. .

"You already know the rules, let's get started!" After Zhong Sheng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the game.

But his consciousness has always wrapped around this martial arts arena.

After Lu Chen heard the beginning, an iron sword appeared in his hand. He was short of money and only had this low-grade magic weapon.

The battlefield in the distance has started, and chaos has begun all around.

Everyone chooses everyone's opponent.

But the twelve magicians did not move, and the surrounding magic soldiers avoided them, leaving a large space for them.

"Chi!" An iron sword stabbed Lu Chen from behind. Lu Chen turned around and blocked the attack with the iron sword in his hand. A young man from the seventh level of the Demon Soldier came forward.

Lu Chen immediately released the aura of the sixth level of his Demon Soldier, and kicked the young man in the abdomen. The young man reacted quickly and stepped back, while Lu Chen kicked the ball in the air and pulled away. point distance.

At this time, another sword was thrust out from behind him. Lu Chen dodged again and saw clearly that it was one of the five people around him.

After the young man stabbed the air with his sword, he withdrew his sword and moved to other battlefields.

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes and wanted to catch up, but gave up because there was another opponent behind him.

It was less than a cup of tea, and the number of people on the field gradually became less and less.

At this time, Lu Chen flew high into the sky, and the young man from the seventh level of the Demon Soldier pursued him.

"Why, you want to escape and find such a remote place!" The young man mocked.

Lu Chen faced him and said calmly: "This is a very suitable place to bury you."

"Haha, how funny! But you are seeking death." The young man flashed his eyes and said with an angry look on his face.

He threw the sword at Lu Chen, and opened his closed fists. The iron swords flying towards Lu Chen slowly turned into ten.

"Illusion! It's still a blinding trick! It's a pity that it's too low-level!" Lu Chen said with a smile, but even though he said this, his movements were not slow.

The only weapon he has that can attack is this iron sword.

At this time, facing these flying swords, Lu Chen lightly swiped the iron sword in his hand, hitting one of the iron swords, and the other iron swords disappeared.

"You really have some skills." The young man grabbed the iron sword that had been knocked away in his hand.

"It's rude to come and not reciprocate"! Lu Chen grabbed the iron sword in his hand, rushed in front of the young man, swung the iron sword, and two black swords formed by demonic energy struck the young man.

The young man took out an iron shield and faced the two black swords. With a slight movement, the black swords quickly disappeared.

The young man seemed to have no idea why the black sword was so weak, and couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, Lu Chen curled his mouth when the young man took out the shield. When the iron shield blocked the black sword, Lu Chen's iron sword suddenly appeared behind the young man. , four black swords slashed at his back. At this time, the young man woke up and secretly said, "No, no," and hurriedly moved the iron shield to the back. Lu Chen took advantage of the gap when the young man turned around, accelerated, and reached the sixth level of the magic soldier. All the demonic energy poured into his fist, and he punched the head on the second floor.

"Boom!" The young man's head was bleeding, and he was a little dizzy. The erected iron shield also fell to the ground at this moment. The black sword in front of him slashed at him, and four deep sword marks were left on his body. Presented on the chest.

Blood flowed from his body to his feet, "Ah!" the young man said in pain.

Since Lu Chen had fought with him until now, he naturally couldn't let this good opportunity pass by. When he lost his attention, he inserted two fingers into his eyes and thrust hard into the two balls. , but Lu Chen didn’t dig it out.

The young man quickly covered his eyes, and Lu Chen kicked him out of the martial arts arena with another kick.

Looking at this victory at this time, he is not as proud as above, because there are many more games to come.

If the young man hadn't had too little experience, he wouldn't have lost. After all, the strength of the seventh level is always stronger than that of the sixth level.

During this melee, he would be in danger every moment. The longer the time, the more dangerous he would be. That’s why he solved the game as quickly as possible. However, he thought that the young man was playing tricks. It’s a pity that Lu Chen and his character The way of healing the person's body, showed off his skills in front of him.

After defeating the young man, Lu Chen flew down. Most of the battlefield at the moment was above, while Lu Chen went down to pick up the iron shield.

The shield was held in Lu Chen's hand. It weighed more than a hundred kilograms and was no different from other iron shields.

It was a low-grade magic weapon, but it was also a great asset to Lu Chen.

After he used his spiritual consciousness to erase the mark on it, he refined it.

In addition to a low-grade iron sword, he now has a low-grade iron shield on hand.

For him now, these two magic weapons are all his assets.

At this moment, the battlefield is still in chaos, and everyone has scars of varying degrees.

At this time, nearby, a man in black robes fell from the sky in front of Lu Chen.