Chapter 892 Alchemy
Su Jinyue stood still and saw that the alchemy furnace was already placed on the table. Like the previous game, this time the alchemy materials and alchemy furnace are also provided by the organizer. What level of elixirs you want to refine, you just need to choose on the array display in front of you.
Extending her slender fingers, Su Jinyue chose the eighth-level pill without hesitation. Everyone knows that she is an alchemist, so there is nothing to hide. The reason why she chose to refine the eighth-level ninth-turn revival pill was because she knew what it meant to be an eighth-level alchemy master. After her sect is established, many forces will form alliances with her sect because she is an eighth-level alchemy master. That way her sect will become stronger.
Seeing the formation on the screen, someone chose to refine the eighth-level medicinal pill, and everyone onlookers was not calm.
"Look, someone chooses to refine the eighth-level medicinal pill nine-turn revival pill."
"No way, even the eighth-level alchemy master participates in the sect exchange competition."
"The person who wants to refine the eighth-level alchemy master must be a person from Dancheng."
"The sect exchange competition this time is stipulated that only monks under the age of 30 can participate. Who is the eighth-level alchemy master? It's too defiant!"
Zhan Yiping has been watching Su Jinyue. After she met Su Jinyue, the soul who took away her house gave her the power to see the outside world. So now she can see everything outside clearly except that she can't go out. Su Jinyue and she came to Tianyue Continent together, why not say why her cultivation is higher than her own, and she can refine weapons and alchemy. She really hates Su Jinyue. If it wasn't for her, how could she give her body to that spirit, and now she can't even control her life and death.
Anger was like a river that burst its banks, churning in Zhan Yiping's heart, and the expression on her face became hideous and terrifying. She must kill Su Jinyue, she must!
"I want you to kill her!" Zhan Yiping's eyes were red, and a crazy light flashed in his eyes.
"Don't worry!" The soul who had become Zhan Yiping responded with a sneer.
He looked at Su Jinyue with a hint of playfulness and surprise in his eyes. It was really beyond his expectations. He didn't expect that Su Jinyue was actually an eighth-level alchemy master. It is a pity that such a genius should die. But since he took Zhan Yiping's body, he still has to satisfy her wish.
Looking back, he raised his hand to point on the array display screen in front of him. What he chose to refine was the sixth-level Fengxing Pill. Before he became a Divine Soul, he was also a very famous genius on Tianyue Continent. Whether it was alchemy, talisman, or tool refining, he was involved.
Seeing that Zhan Yiping chose to refine the sixth-level Fengxing Pill, Yan Yunshang, who participated in the competition together, turned extremely ugly, "Junior Sister Yiping, are you crazy?" honor in sight.
Zhan Yiping turned her head and glanced at Yan Yunshang coldly, "You don't need to take care of my affairs." A small Nascent Soul cultivator dared to take care of his affairs.
"You!" Yan Yunshang gritted his teeth angrily. This Zhan Yiping is getting more and more lawless. If it wasn't for her inability to release her coercion on stage, she would have to teach her a good lesson.
With a cold snort, he turned his head and ignored Zhan Yiping. She is so arrogant, she will regret it later.
Lan Moyu saw that Zhan Yiping chose the sixth-level Fengxing Pill, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly twitched. Although this woman is not very tall, her aptitude and level of alchemy really surprised him. If he married a sixth-level alchemy master, the elders of the family would not be on his side. Then he will take the position of the head of the family, and it is not just around the corner.
"Why did Junior Sister Yiping choose to refine the sixth-level medicinal pill?" Gu Qinghan looked at Zhan Yiping on stage in disbelief. Junior sister Yiping is a third-level alchemist, is she crazy for choosing to refine sixth-level medicinal herbs?
"Senior Sister Yan's face is dark." Li Qing'er looked at Yan Yunshang on the stage, and saw that her face was gloomy and terrifying.
"Do you think that Junior Sister Yiping is a little different?" The dialect looked at Zhan Yiping on the stage. He always felt that the junior sister Yiping on stage was not like the junior sister Yiping he knew.
Everyone focused their attention on Zhan Yiping, and after a long time, everyone nodded. They all found that today's Zhan Yiping was a little different from her usual one, but they couldn't tell what the difference was, but they found that her eyes were a little sharper than usual.
As the participants selected the medicinal pills they wanted to refine, the referee in charge of the pill-making competition raised his hand and distributed the spirit herbs to the table in front of everyone.
A gong sounded for the start of the competition, and the alchemy competition officially kicked off.