Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1097 Who Is the Protagonist of Today

In the early morning, the morning sun shines all over the earth, awakening the Wangtian capital city with a long history.

The Hall of Pill Fire, the highest-level alchemy hall in Tiange, was rarely opened, and the competition between Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo was set here.

"After my discussion with Lord Hou and the Linghu family, today's competition between the two of you is divided into three rounds, which are the test of eyesight, the competition of fire control, and the competition of alchemy. Quota, you have any objection!"

Wearing a turquoise alchemy suit with a five-star badge pinned to his chest, Mu Qinghuo, who was in high spirits, looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was tall and straight, with extraordinary bearing.

"No!" Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo said in unison.

"Since you have no objection, let's start the competition. For the fairness of the competition, this old man personally presided over the competition, and Hou Ye and the Linghu family supervise it."

Saying that, Mu Qinghuo opened the ban on the Danhuo Temple. A sheet of dozens of feet high, stacked with tens of thousands of medicinal herbs, and a stone platform with a strong medicinal fragrance rose slowly on the slightly trembling ground. They entered the eyes of Ye Chenfeng.

"Master Hou, Patriarch Linghu, please each of you write ten herbs on paper to test their eyesight!" Mu Qinghuo said.

"it is good!"

Wang Tianhou and Patriarch Linghu nodded, picked up the brushes beside them, and wrote ten rare herbs on a piece of parchment containing a barrier and prohibition. In order to increase the difficulty, the two of them could also mark the year of the herb. .

"Master Hou, the twenty herbs written by Patriarch Linghu are your first competition questions. Whoever can find these twenty herbs from the more than 30,000 herbs in the fastest and most accurate way will win! "Mu Qinghuo untied the restriction in the parchment, showed the names of the twenty herbs in front of Ye Chenfeng and said, "Start."

As soon as Mu Qinghuo finished speaking, Linghu Feihuo immediately rushed to the hill-like heap of herbs, looking for these twenty herbs.

However, Ye Chenfeng stood there but did not move at all. Just when the onlookers showed surprise, Ye Chenfeng's right hand swiped lightly in the air, and thousands of soul threads flew into the herb pile.

The next moment, the nineteen herbs flew out from the pile of medicines, and fell into Ye Chenfeng's hands like arrows flying away from the strings.

"Elder Ge, there are only the nineteen herbs on the paper in this pile of medicines, and there are no herbs."

Ye Chenfeng handed the nineteen herbs of different years to Mu Qinghuo, who was slightly surprised, and said slowly.

"This, how is this possible!"

At this time, Linghu Feihuo had only found four herbs, while Ye Chenfeng had completed the competition. The results made him dumbfounded and unacceptable.

"Yes, yes, there are no problems with the nineteen herbs, and the year is correct, and the rhizomes written by Hou Ye are too rare, and there are indeed none of the more than 30,000 herbs I have prepared!" The nineteen herbs that came were placed in front of Wang Tianhou and Patriarch Linghu, and said slowly.

"What a powerful eyesight, such a powerful soul, this child is not bad!"

Patriarch Linghu glanced at the nineteen herbs in front of him, nodded and said with appreciation.

"Linghu Feihuo, you can be convinced!"

Elder Ge looked at Linghu Feihuo, who was stunned, and asked lightly.

"I...I'm convinced!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Ye Chenfeng's performance just now was really impeccable, so he couldn't pick out a single fault.

"It's amazing, Feng Chen is not only amazingly powerful, but also has such a strong talent for alchemy, how on earth did he cultivate!"

Witnessing the scene just now, Jiao Yuyan's beautiful big eyes shone brightly, revealing a strong surprise, and her smiling face was like a flower.

"Okay, I announce that Feng Chen won the first round of the competition, and let's have a fire control contest!" Mu Qinghuo nodded and announced loudly.

"Fengchen, don't get too happy too early, I will crush all your pride and confidence in the fire control contest, and let you know who is the protagonist today!" Linghu Feihuo took a deep breath and suppressed his innermost thoughts. Shocked and unwilling, he silently swore in his heart.

"Controlling fire is an essential alchemy technique for alchemists. Only when the flame is perfectly controlled and the flame becomes a part of the body can a good alchemy be refined!" Mu Qinghuo and Ye Chenfeng came to the alchemy fire. In the center of the hall, the prohibition in the hall was opened: "Now, you can summon your own flames. Whoever can control their own flames and defeat the opponent's flames will win."

"call!"

Ye Chenfeng did not use the fire of death, which was close to the limit of the fire, but spit out a powerful fire of life, wrapping around his fingertips, like a lively snake, constantly entangling.

Although Linghu Feihuo used the power of the Linghu family to subdue a powerful spiritual fire, but in order to convince Ye Chenfeng, he only spewed out the fire of his destiny and turned into a lifelike fire eagle, flying in the air. on top of his head.

"Yan'er, do you think who has a better chance of winning than fighting the fire control technique!"

Wang Tianhou didn't know much about alchemy. Seeing that the fire of Ye Chenfeng's life was far less powerful than Linghu Feihuo, he asked Jiao Yuyan beside him through voice transmission.

"Fengchen will not lose!" Jiao Yuyan with a charming smile responded with an unmistakable voice transmission.

"You believe in his strength so much?" Wang Tianhou looked at his daughter whose eyes were glowing, shook his head slightly, and said helplessly.

"If he can't even compete with Linghu Feihuo, what are you talking about competing in the top 50 in the Heavenly Palace!" Thinking of Ye Chenfeng's gentleness and not domineering back then, the smile on Jiao Yuyan's face grew even stronger.

"What, the top fifty of the Tiandian competition!"

Wang Tianhou knew what the top 50 of the Tiandian competition meant, and an alchemist with the ability to refine the best Taoist pills was definitely a hot man in the kingdom of God.

While speaking, the fire control competition between Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo began.

Under the control of Linghu Feihuo's soul, the fire eagle transformed from the fire of his life roared, flapping the flaming fire wings, drawing a dazzling fire shadow in the air, and attacking Ye Chenfeng imposingly, thinking about it. To extinguish the slender flame of destiny wrapped around his fingertips with one blow.

"go!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, and the soul exploded in his mind, pouring into the ray of natal fire that surrounded his fingertips.

The next moment, this ray of natal fire, like an erupting volcano, suddenly became big and blazing, and turned into a fire snake that was several dozen meters long. , was torn apart abruptly, and no matter how Linghu Feihuo controlled it, he couldn't condense.

"Fire control not only tests the control of the flame, but also the power of the flame itself. Your natural fire is too weak. If you want to beat me in the fire control, change to another flame."

Ye Chenfeng looked at Linghu Feihuo, whose face was ashen, and his self-confidence was greatly affected. He was neither happy nor sad, and said lightly.

"Okay, okay, then I'll let you see how powerful Zihua Linghuo is!"

Linghu Feihuo didn't dare to hide his clumsiness any more. If he lost to Ye Chenfeng again, he would have no chance. Not only would he lose the opportunity to participate in the competition in the Heavenly Palace, it would also bring shame to the Linghu family.

What's more, Jiao Yuyan, whom he had admired for a long time, was still watching.

A very beautiful purple fire bloomed like a flower in the palm of his hand, and the temperature of the air continued to increase because of the appearance of this purple flower spirit fire.

In order to reverse the situation, Linghu Feihuo used the last resort.

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