Eight Desolate Sword God

The First Thousand One Hundred and Sixty-Four Chapters Are Not Simple Preliminary Rounds

"Sure enough, the Holy Son of Fire Spirit gave up the preliminary round!"

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

However, he had already expected that the Holy Son of Fire Spirit would give up the preliminary round and directly enter the semi-finals without showing any surprises.

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

As the game time approached, there were more and more alchemists in the White Jade Plaza, including seven-star and eight-star alchemists who were rare in the knockout rounds.

"Okay, everyone be quiet!" The great protector Xuan Changxin, who presided over the knockout match yesterday, appeared, stepped in the void and looked around at the nearly 2,000 alchemists who participated in the preliminary round, and said in a rich voice: "The glory is right in front of you, who is it? Whoever can hold it will be the last king."

"Okay, everyone obeys and enters the world of fire!"

With that said, Xuan Changxin held a multi-sided stone plate and opened the entrance to the Heavenly Fire Realm hidden above the Fire Temple.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

A piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, and nearly two thousand alchemists flew into the void like arrows from the string, rushing to fly into the sky fire world.

"Shitai, so many stone platforms!"

Flying into the Skyfire Realm, Ye Chenfeng found a space exuding scorching heat, with nearly 2,000 huge stone platforms suspended under restrictions.

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

Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan did not compete for the best stone platforms, so they chose two more remote stone platforms and waited for the preliminary round to start.

"The rules of this preliminary round are the same as in previous years. There are three rounds of preliminary rounds. In this first round of preliminary rounds, everyone refines the same kind of Taoist pill and refines pills with five or more patterns, and they pass the first round of preliminary rounds, but on the stone platform The medicinal herbs are limited, you only have one chance to make alchemy, and you will be eliminated if you fail."

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

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

"Low-grade Dao Pill Xuanbing Dao Pill can enhance the strength of a water-attribute cultivator. Twenty-three kinds of herbs are needed for alchemy..."

Ye Chenfeng remembered refining the Xuanbing Dao Dan, and there were a lot of twenty-three herbs. He cast his eyes on the more than fifty herbs on the stone platform, his hands were like electricity, and he grabbed a herb from the pile .

Soon, the twenty-three herbs needed for alchemy were picked out by him.

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

Ye Chenfeng sacrificed a middle-grade Daobao-level furnace, and when he was preparing to make alchemy, he suddenly felt that there was a problem with the purple-backed Tiankui and the pale bamboo spirit leaves among the twenty-three herbs, and their spirituality was incomplete.

"How could this be, these two unique herbs are actually incomplete?" Ye Chenfeng frowned tightly together.

When he looked around, he found that many alchemists also showed a dignified look, and muttered to himself: "This first round of preliminary competition is really not easy, I want to use incomplete herbs to refine the mysterious ice road with more than five lines. Pill, it is almost impossible, directly concocting pills, in all likelihood, it will explode."

"This is... staghorn grass!"

When Ye Chenfeng glanced at the remaining medicinal herbs with his knife-sharp eyes, a shape like deer antlers, the whole body was dark brown, and the furry grass appeared in his eyes.

Although this staghorn herb is not a medicinal herb on the medicinal herb, Ye Chenfeng, who integrates a lot of alchemy memories, thinks that the biggest function of staghorn herb is to restore the spirituality of medicinal herbs. And the missing spirituality of the bamboo leaves.

"It turns out that the mystery is here."

After finding the solution, Ye Chenfeng threw the twenty-three herbs and staghorn grass into the elixir furnace without any hesitation, spewing a mouthful of dead flames, igniting the elixir furnace, and refining the twenty-four flavors. Herbs, purify them all.

Refining twenty-four herbs at the same time is a test of the soul, the test of alchemy, and the control of flames. However, for Ye Chenfeng, there are not many challenges.

His hands are like flowing clouds, constantly making exquisite handprints, manipulating the more and more burning death flames, and delicately purifying twenty herbs.

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

"Congeal!"

At the end of the purification, Ye Chenfeng's soul controlled the death flame to condense continuously, condensing twenty-four drops of pure spiritual liquid together.

And because of the repairing spiritual liquid made from staghorn grass, the spiritual liquid of purple-backed Tiankui and pale bamboo spiritual leaf did not affect the process of condensing the elixir. Twenty-four drops of the spiritual liquid were very smoothly condensed into two milky white elixir prototype.

"Danwen, Rong!"

The rudiment of the medicinal pill was formed, Ye Chenfeng quickly condensed his hands, and one after another pill pattern that seemed to have life appeared in the void. Under the control of his soul, it melted into two milky white medicinal pills through the alchemy furnace, amplifying this The quality of a pill.

Just as Ye Chenfeng was condensing the pills with all his strength and melding the pill patterns, a piercing explosion of pills suddenly sounded in the silent Heavenly Fire Realm.

A six-star alchemist stared blankly at the alchemy furnace emitting a charred aura, revealing an incredible color.

"How is it possible, I made it completely according to the pill recipe, and there are no flaws in the purification, how could it fail?"

Opened the pill furnace and looked at the pile of dark medicinal ashes at the bottom of the pill furnace. This sixth-grade alchemist couldn't accept this fact, because with his six-star alchemist's strength, not to mention refining low-grade alchemy pills, even refining middle-grade alchemy Dan also has an extremely high success rate.

Just as he recalled the reason for his failure, in the Heavenly Fire Realm, where the strong fragrance of medicine and anger wafted, another burst of pills sounded one after another.

Looking at the charred ashes in each other's alchemy furnaces, these alchemists who failed in alchemy were stunned and dazed, not knowing what went wrong when they alchemy.

"Om!"

A sound of the elixir furnace suddenly sounded, and Ye Chenfeng, who had completed the alchemy at the fastest speed, slammed the hot elixir furnace. Grab it in the palm of your hand.

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

Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who was the first to become a pill and refined two ten-pattern Xuanbing Dao Pills, Xuan Changxin's old face of Gujing Wubo also showed a rare smile.

In just three breaths, Jiao Yuyan, following Ye Chenfeng, refined two ten-pattern Xuanbing Dao Pills to complete the pill concoction.

At this time, in the watching pavilion, Wang Tianhou who watched the battle through Guangbi, Mu Qinghuo saw that Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan stood out among the alchemists, completed the alchemy, and showed a proud smile.

Just by virtue of their two first-round preliminary results, Wangtian Pavilion can advance to the five-star Tiange.

With the passage of time, many powerful alchemists have completed alchemy, many of them ten-pattern alchemy, but there are also many people who failed alchemy and were eliminated.

In the tense atmosphere, two hours passed.

The first round of tense and intense preliminary rounds ended.

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