Chapter 220: Alchemy Trial, the 8th-Grade Elixir Is Born

"This fellow Taoist won the first place in this alchemy conference."

As the old man's voice fell, the alchemy conference had come to an end.

However, the old man walked in front of Nie Chen, bowed slightly and asked solemnly:

"I don't know your identity yet, can I take the liberty to guess.

Are you Nie Chen from Tianyun Hall?"

"Yes, the old Taoist guess is quite accurate."

Nie Chen nodded.

"It's really Nie Chen from Tianyun Hall, the genius who is deeply appreciated by the Qingyue Queen and can be called the world's number one fairy seedling!"

"Nie Chen's cultivation is so terrifying, but I didn't expect that his alchemy is not inferior at all!"

For a while, exclamations came one after another, and this answer really exceeded everyone's imagination.

No wonder Nie Chen was the only one who could be valued by the Qingyue Queen who was always extremely arrogant and cold. They really couldn't imagine how terrible Nie Chen was.

For many years, even though alchemists from all over the world gathered here, none of the three who finally stood out from the crowd could pass the trial from Wuxing Mountain.

Among them, there are even very rare sixth-grade alchemists in Nanchuan Continent.

Only Nie Chen qualified for today's trial, but for some reason, an unprecedented absurd idea emerged in everyone's mind.

"Could it be that Nie Chen can really pass this trial?"

"Daoyou, the trial seems to have begun."

At this moment, the old man who presided over the meeting said to Nie Chen.

Then, a brilliant golden light emanated from Wuxing Mountain.

A majestic and compelling breath like a mountain crushed down.

It was not only from Wuxing Mountain, but also from the inheritance of alchemy in Lanchuan Continent for thousands of years.

The hard work of countless alchemists and the crystallization created by countless ancestors.

The trial at this moment will represent the top level of all alchemists in Lanchuan Continent.

Only those who have reached the pinnacle can pass. This trial has been waiting for thousands of years.

[Ding, feeling the pressure from Wuxing Mountain]

With the prompt of the system, Nie Chen not only did not retreat, but completely released the aura hidden in his body.

"Seventh-grade alchemist!"

Since ancient times, all kinds of ancient books and cultivation methods related to alchemy have been burned to ashes, and all kinds of rare medicinal materials have long disappeared.

The path of alchemy has become more and more difficult. Except for rumors, no one has seen the birth of a seventh-grade alchemist for a long time.

But at this moment, the aura emanating from Nie Chen is genuine.

"Boom!"

Wuxing Mountain trembled slightly, as if it recognized Nie Chen very much.

But at the same time, the aura it emanated was far more magnificent than before.

The light suddenly became brighter, completely enveloping Nie Chen.

The alchemy trial from Wuxing Mountain has officially begun.

Only those who can refine a peerless elixir that is recognized by it can pass the trial.

Obviously, even the seventh-grade ambergris pill refined by Nie Chen was not enough.

"Boom!"

The mighty pressure came down, and the terrifying pressure from the entire Wuxing Mountain even made Nie Chen's body shake.

Moreover, this pressure did not stop, but increased with the passage of time.

This trial even has a time limit!

"Wuxing Mountain seems to be really angry!"

Many alchemists hurriedly retreated and got rid of this terrible pressure.

But everyone's eyes were filled with deep fear.

Many people have participated in the Alchemy Conference and have witnessed the winning alchemists participating in the trial.

But so far, no one has ever seen Wuxing Mountain emitting such a strong sense of oppression.

Compared with the past, this is not at the same level!

No one could pass it before, and now with Wuxing Mountain furious, how could anyone pass it!

But it was different from what they thought. Even under this terrifying sense of oppression, Nie Chen continued to hold on.

Golden lines slowly climbed on his arms. After opening the Xuan Gu Saint Body, Nie Chen was not strongly hindered even under this strong pressure.

"In this case, let's give it a try."

Nie Chen gritted his teeth slightly, as if countless words were floating in his mind.

Even the most powerful existence must obey the law.

And the laws of this world can all be understood in comprehension.

Nie Chen's comprehension continued to improve, reaching a terrifying realm.

Suddenly, he merged all three pill recipes together.

"Golden Sun Burning Tendon Pill."

"Three-turn Soul Condensing Pill."

"Qingli Red Fire Pill."

These three seemingly unrelated pill recipes found a common point under Nie Chen's comprehension.

The flames of the pill furnace burned up, and all the herbs and materials required for the three pill recipes were thrown into it by Nie Chen.

As the pills were put into the furnace, the flames burned.

The alchemy furnace engraved with the fire phoenix pattern and given by Chu Qingyue was actually shaking slightly, obviously unable to contain the powerful spiritual power that was about to burst out.

As the flames rose, strong aftermaths shook the surroundings.

Even though they couldn't see the scene inside the alchemy furnace clearly, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.

"With such a terrifying aura, what exactly did Nie Chen refine?"

"I seem to have some impression of the spiritual herbs he invested. Could that extremely rare dragon tongue grass be used to refine the Golden Sun Burning Tendon Pill?"

"But the Soul Gathering Flower that has not been found for hundreds of years is clearly used to refine the third-level Soul Condensing Pill!"

"And those strange green objects, could it be..."

Even these alchemists from all over the country who have read countless ancient books and are extremely proficient in the way of alchemy gathered here, but they could not see what Nie Chen was refining at all.

On the contrary, as the discussion continued, they felt that their brains were even more chaotic.

Everything in front of them was completely beyond their cognition.

At this time, everyone clearly felt that waves of terrifying breath seemed to be condensing from the alchemy furnace.

If this kind of elixir can really be refined, its grade will be unimaginable!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As time went by, the sense of oppression from Wuxing Mountain became stronger by many times.

The terrifying pressure crushed Nie Chen from all directions, breaking all the flowers, plants and trees beside him, and even the ground beneath his feet sank downward, spreading cracks like spider webs.

"Oops, even if he can refine the elixir, if this continues, I'm afraid his body will be the first to be unable to bear it."

Just as everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, suddenly, seven-colored light suddenly burst out from the alchemy furnace!