The raging flames suddenly freed up an open area, and a black elixir was silently suspended in it.

In the next second, the flames around the pill differentiated into a half-arc and drilled into the pill, and in a moment, it came out from under the pill, and then repeated upwards, forming a circle around the pill in a spiral. From the outside, it looks like the springs are connected end to end.

"This is ......" Qiu Hong's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and he muttered, "Danhuo Sect's ascending pill technique?"

The frequency of the flames shuttled faster and faster, and the flame threads that passed through the elixir became denser and denser with each other, and finally they were completely like balls of yarn that had been wound into a sturdy yarn

Zhou Qingming also saw a clue, "Impossible, this Dan Ascending Technique is a stunt that cannot be passed on by the Danhuo Sect, how can this Chu Jiang master it!"

Other ministers also began to whisper, discussing whether Chu Jiang's behavior was in line with the regulations.

"Chu Jiang's teacher is Wang Jisheng's predecessor, and there seems to be nothing wrong with learning the Ascending Pill Technique. The corners of Qiu Hong's mouth raised slightly, and he spoke.

Chu Jiang's soul power was all poured into the Dan furnace, and his divine sense was also maximized, controlling the purple ice cold fire limit to stimulate the medicinal properties in the pill.

As the name suggests, the Ascending Pill Recipe can slightly increase the grade of the pill. The Evil Pill is not far from the Six-Rank Pill, and with the blessing of Heavenly Fire, if the Pill is successful, it may be able to compete with Zhou Cheng's Recovery Pill.

Although the stunned audience couldn't understand Chu Jiang's movements, their hearts were inexplicably nervous.

"Soul power is running out!"

Chu Jiang's brows were completely twisted together, and the strength of the four layers of the Cloud Sea Realm was still a little insufficient. Gritting his teeth, Chu Jiang continued to output.

The endless thread of fire continued to pass through the elixir, wrapping it bigger and bigger, until it was impossible to even perceive the elixir in it.

"Close!"

With a flicker in his eyes, Chu Jiang shouted.

The threads of flame trembled and began to merge into the elixir, gradually shrinking in size.

"Fifteen minutes countdown," the race timekeeper prompted.

"At this rate, it is impossible to retract all of them into the pill in fifteen minutes, let alone complete the final promotion stage. Zhou Fangfang said, her tone full of worry.

The whites of Chu Jiang's eyes were already covered with red bloodshots, and the blue tendons on his face were bursting out, obviously unable to hold on.

"If you fall here, all your work will be lost. ”

Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Chu Jiang used the blood as a guide to forcibly speed up the fusion of the flame threads.

Qiu Hong's lips moved, but he didn't speak, Chu Jiang's behavior can be said to be overdrawing his origin soul power, and once there is a mistake, it will greatly affect his cultivation in the future.

But he can't stop it, because he is the person in charge, and there can't be any partiality.

"Chu Jiang, I hope you can understand what you're doing. Qiu Hong whispered.

"Five minutes countdown!"

There are not many firing threads on the surface of the elixir, and the color of the elixir can be vaguely seen.

Chu Jiang's face turned extremely pale, "You can do it again." ”

Essence blood spurted out again, and the blood mist filled the surface of the elixir, which shimmered with a deep inky light.

"One minute countdown!"

Glancing at the last bit of incense left, the speed of the seal in Chu Jiang's hand became faster and faster.

"L!"

Invisible fluctuations spread out from the elixir, constantly hitting the walls of the Dan furnace, causing the entire Dan furnace to tremble and finally shake violently.

"Come on Chu Jiang, you must succeed!" "Just hold on one last time!"

Jixiang, who was sitting in the audience very nervously, didn't even dare to blink his eyes, and his little hands were covered with sweat. A retreat cultivator, Wu Kongqing, also deliberately rushed to the scene today and felt sorry for Chu Jiang.

The arena became silent, and even the hum of the Dan furnace could be heard clearly.

"Thirty seconds countdown!"

The black elixir became even deeper, as if even the light could be swallowed into it.

"Ten seconds, nine seconds, eight seconds...... "Bang!" "Seven seconds, six seconds ......"

In the countdown, a clear sound of opening the lid sounded, dragging the long tail of the flames, and the Evil Breaking Pill shot out from the Dan furnace.

Chu Jiang's body went limp, he half-knelt on the ground, and threw out the jade bottle with the last trace of strength.

"Three, two......" "Ding!" "One, the game is over!"

The staff shouted one last time, and a jade bottle fell steadily from the sky and landed on the table.

Zhou Fangfang hurriedly stepped forward and fed Chu Jiang a solid yuan elixir to temporarily stabilize the disordered soul power in his body, and then helped him up and leaned on the table.

"Thank you," Chu Jiang said weakly, while grasping the refining power.

The field was still quiet, although Chu Jiang's pressure point refining was successful, but it was still a question whether he could be stronger than Zhou Cheng. So everyone didn't dare to cheer, but they were relieved for Chu Jiang.

"Okay, all the contestants have finished refining within the specified time," Qiu Hong stood up and said loudly, "I will personally conduct this test." ”

Deep soul power poured out from Qiu Hong's body, divided into a hundred jade bottles that landed accurately in front of everyone, held the pill in it, and flew into the air.

"Top 50!"

Qiu Hong said, and then lowered half of the pills, most of which were among the four grades.

"Top 10!"

Forty more pills fell back into the original jade bottle, and all that was still left was the five-grade pill.

"Top three," Qiu Hong left three pills in the end, one powder, one green and one black, which were the pills refined by Zhou Fangfang, Zhou Cheng and Chu Jiang.

"Now the third place will be announced, and the third place winner in this alchemy competition is the one who wins," Qiu Hong paused deliberately, "Zhou Fangfang!"

Although it was an expected result, there was still a lot of cheers among the audience, and many people began to look forward to Chu Jiang getting up.

The pink elixir of a thousand faces leaped directly in front of the jury, silently hovering under the flag of the third place.

"Now, we will announce the first place in the Alchemy Competition," the corners of Qiu Hong's mouth raised slightly, and he glanced at everyone, "Candidate pill, the six-grade revival elixir, refiner Zhou Cheng." ”

"Zhou Cheng! Zhou Cheng!" "As soon as Zhou Cheng comes out, who will compete!"

The audience shouted enthusiastically, and Zhou Cheng moved to the high platform on the left that rose at the front of the competition venue and bowed to the crowd.

"On the fifth grade, the evil pill is punished, but its alchemist has used the ascending pill formula, is it in line with the quality of the six-grade pill?" Qiu Hong sold it, and everyone's breathing became short.

Chu Jiang also looked at Qiu Hong closely, and he didn't have time to check whether he had succeeded in the end.

"It meets the requirements of the sixth grade, so it is exceptionally promoted to the sixth grade," Qiu Hong maintained a serious surface and announced.

"Chu Jiang!" "Chu Jiang!" "Chu Jiang, you are the best!"

Wave after wave of cheers filled the entire competition venue.

Chu Jiang, who had regained some mobility, flew to the high platform on the right, sat down, and his expression returned to calm.

"So," Qiu Hong pressed his hand, and the other voices immediately quieted down, "Whose medicine is higher?"

Ji Xiang clenched Wu Kongqing's hand on the side, feeling that he could only hear his own strong heartbeat now. Not only auspicious, but also others.

"Let's congratulate Chu Jiang on winning the championship position in the final alchemy competition!"

Qiu Hong announced loudly, his soul power wrapped in the sound, as if the entire Pang Long City could hear it.

The earth-shattering shouts of joy drowned out all the sounds, and everyone shouted Chu Jiang's name in unison, and this moment was enough to go down in the history of the Alchemy Championship.

Zhou Qingming's face was instantly gloomy, and he snorted coldly and brushed away.

Standing on the high platform, Zhou Cheng looked at the boiling crowd and laughed inexplicably, he never seemed to be so relieved.

Chu Jiang grinned, from the moment he heard that he had successfully ascended to the Dan, he already knew the final result. As for the medicinal content, it was never a matter of concern to him.

The medicinal content of the two elixirs was marked on the bulletin board, the medicinal content of the revival elixir was 90 percent, and the medicinal content of the evil elixir was 91 percent. There is only a one percent difference between the two, and the end result is very different.

"Ah! Brother Chu has won! Brother Chu is the champion!"

Ji Xiang threw himself into Wu Kongqing's arms, and the crystal tears flowed down like an open faucet.

"This madman, this makes me have to exert my strength," Wu Kongqing complained with a smile.

"This alchemy competition has been successfully concluded, the prizes won by all the players can go to the Dan Club to collect, and finally let us give applause to everyone who participated in the competition and tried their best, you are all uncrowned champions!"

In the cheers of everyone, Chu Jiang and the others slowly retreated.

"Come back to Danhui with me," Qiu Hong whispered to Chu Jiang, and when everything was dealt with, a carriage carrying Qiu Hong and Chu Jiang drove towards Danhui.

Qiu Hong stretched out his hand and pointed at Chu Jiang's eyebrows, "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the foundation, the child who usually looks good is so crazy." ”

Chu Jiang smiled, "I have my own considerations, and I won't risk my future." ”

"This is because there is no accident, you can say so calmly, if there is a problem, it is too late for you to regret it," Qiu Hong pointed at Chu Jiang and said lessons.

"I don't know what happened when my predecessor asked me to go to Danhui in such a hurry?" Chu Jiang changed the topic and asked.

"Naturally, it's for the cultivation of your divine sense," Qiu Hong replied, "Your current state of weakened divine consciousness is the best moment for cultivation. ”

Chu Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly, "And this kind of exquisiteness?"

"You'll know when you get there," Qiu Hong didn't elaborate, and sold a pass.

After a while, the carriage stopped in front of the Danhui, and Chu Jiang and the two walked into the Danhui and went up to the highest floor.

Rows of quaint shelves fill the space, with all sorts of curiosities on them.

At the end, a shelf shrouded in a blurry pale white light film appeared in Chu Jiang's field of vision.

Qiu Hong took out a token and pasted it on the light film.

The token melted into it like a marshmallow, and then a spirit bead flew out.