Chapter 646 Soul Fight I

"Second place, titled Little Pill King, one Nine-Turn Pill, 70 million merit points."

"Third place, eighth-rank Dan Fang, 50 million merit points."

"Fourth place, an eighth-grade elixir, 40 million merit points."

"Fifth place, seventh-rank Dan Fang, 30 million merit points."

...

Accompanied by Yao Wangui's voice, it spread loudly, and everyone's breathing became heavier unconsciously, with a hint of jealousy in their eyes.

This kind of reward is really too generous, and the shot is so generous.

"In addition, all alchemists who have entered the top ten, you all have to enter this medicine mountain to pick four kinds of medicinal materials."

"Tsk tsk, this reward is really rich. The hundred-year-old Herbal Mountain, the energy condensed by this formation, and the medicinal materials should not be bad. If you can really enter the Herbal Mountain to pick it, it will be a real profit. If you pick high-level medicinal materials , at least you can earn more than 100 million merit points, and half of the medicinal materials for the nine-turn golden body are almost complete." Ba Tian said lightly, "This is a good opportunity for you."

Chu Qianye rolled his eyes, how could he not know that this was his chance?

However, how could this alchemy competition be so easy.

"For the competition, it is divided into souls, medicinal materials, flames, and pills." Yao Wangui said flatly.

Chu Qianye suddenly sighed, this is not the third class of alchemy, which made him very interested, wondering how the soul, medicinal materials, flames and elixir are compared.

"The soul competition is very simple. I believe everyone knows how important the strength of the soul is to an alchemist. Whether it is controlling fire, congealing pills, or making pills, it is inseparable from the soul. Hehe, the form of the competition is very simple. You need to use your soul power to condense your own body, just kill once in the square, and in this round, thirty alchemists will be eliminated." Yao Wangui said, "I will explain the following rules to everyone , lest everyone call me inkblots."

"In the competition of medicinal materials, hundreds of medicinal materials will appear in the square. Participants rely on their perception to quickly perceive the medicinal materials, write down the names of the medicinal materials, and eliminate the bottom 30 with the least number of medicinal materials."

"Flame competition, the Blood Moon Master will cast a seal to seal the alchemist in it, you just need to use flames to break the seal, the Royal Forest Army will record the time you have spent, and eliminate them according to the length of time, and eliminate the one with the longest time Twenty alchemists."

"Pillage pill. We will provide you with an eighth-grade pill recipe. You can refine this pill recipe into a pill. The time limit is three days. The person with the most pill patterns will be the leader. The ranking is based on the time to achieve alchemy, and the person with the shortest time will be ranked higher. If the alchemy pattern is the same and the time is the same, then the ranking will be based on the soul level, if they are still the same, the ranking of the previous three rounds will prevail."

In fact, this kind of situation should not exist. It may be possible to have the same pill pattern, but the time is the same, the probability is very small, and the possibility of the same soul level is almost zero, and the rankings of the previous three rounds are determined. There is no need at all, but the competition must be rigorous, so the people of the Pharmacopoeia also thought of this possibility, so they made an agreement before the competition to show the fairness of the Pharmacopoeia.

This first round turned out to be a competition of souls, which was really surprising. The body was condensed with the soul, and then participated in the competition.

"Everyone, it should be clear, right?"

The medicine will return, he vomited lightly.

All the participants nodded slightly.

"Then, now invite the participants to enter the square."

As Yao Wangui finished speaking, countless figures rushed towards the huge square, which was surrounded by flames and was as big as ten football fields. It was quite spectacular. Can feel the momentum.

"Only those with an invitation letter can enter the square. If you don't have an invitation letter and want to fish in troubled waters, there is only one end..." Yao Wangui said lightly.

"--what!"

As if his words had been fulfilled, one of the fighters was burned to ashes before he stepped into the square.

"Tiantian Longyan!"

Seeing this scene, the pupils of all the alchemists suddenly shrank.

Chu Qianye also took a deep breath.

The seventh place on the Xuanhuo list: Swallowing Dragon Yan!

This kind of mysterious fire is very terrifying. It is the fire transformed by the ancient Yanlong. It absorbs the pure power of heaven and earth and possesses the power of devouring. Anyone who is contaminated by it will be swallowed into ashes!

This kind of profound fire is extremely powerful and cannot be underestimated.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that he actually swallowed and refined Tuntian Longyan. I think so. After all, it has been more than a hundred years. With the method of returning medicine, he has not swallowed and refined this mysterious fire." That's weird."

Chu Qianye took a deep breath, the existence of this kind of mysterious fire, even the bone spirit cold fire in his body, gradually became agitated.

"Xiao Ling, hide well, don't resist." Chu Qianye said.

At this time, although those alchemists were terrified, they were not so afraid after hearing Yao Wangui say that as long as they had the invitation letter, they could enter.

When they stepped towards the square, they stepped over Tuntian Longyan, and the invitation letter on their bodies suddenly burst into light, and Tuntian Longyan separated automatically.

"You can just sit on Tuntian Longyan." Yao Wangui said.

Everyone was terrified, and sat on the Tuntian Longyan as promised.

"Chi Chi."

Tuntian Longyan wrapped them all up, forming an airtight circle.

More than a hundred people, all surrounded by the fire circle, looked very spectacular.

"Now, the alchemist can call out your soul power and condense it into a body." Yao Wangui said lightly.

Everyone called out their soul power one after another, and then condensed into their own body.

Soul bodies of various colors condense into their own bodies.

When Chu Qianye stepped out, the pupils of Yao Lao and Wu Danfeng suddenly shrank, and their expressions became a little ugly.

"King Wu Dan, this is..." Yao Lao asked in bewilderment.

Now Wu Danfeng is also very puzzled, she didn't invite Chu Qianye at all.

She looked at Lin Wan'er and immediately understood.

"Rebel, I will settle the score with you after I go back!" Wu Danfeng said with a gloomy face.

Lin Wan'er secretly sighed in her heart.

"Qianye, you have to work hard."

"Senior sister, can he do it?" Zhang Ruoxuan asked worriedly.

It's already this time, can she still say no?

The alchemists called out their soul bodies one after another, and condensed their bodies.

Chu Qianye seemed to feel a malicious look, he turned his head, and it was Song Yu.

"Little trash, you are dead!"

Suddenly, Song Yu whispered.

Chu Qianye didn't care.