At the height of the playing field, the presidents of various associations were sitting there, while Xun Chen was sitting in the middle, watching the game. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the audience, everyone looked at the arena, and if it was a normal time, when they heard the game starting, then almost everyone was racing against time to start the game, but this time, no one was in a hurry to do it.

Because there is only one copy of the medicinal herbs, if you make a mistake in your judgment, then it will be in vain, and there is no chance to start over, so no one will be so impulsive.

However, time will not wait for their consideration, they are still walking ruthlessly, and they are already a little nervous, but at this time, they are even more anxious like ants on a hot pot, and they are at a loss.

Rumble!

Rumble!

While everyone was still thinking about it, a small number of alchemists had already begun to ignite the flames of the medicine tripod on their stone platform, and it seemed that they also had a plan.

As someone began to refine medicine, it undoubtedly made the hearts of those who were still thinking even more uneasy.

"Why hasn't that kid started yet, time is limited! Could it be that the medicinal herbs are difficult, and that kid doesn't know how to refine the best pills. "The Wild Dog Daoist saw that Mo Yin hadn't started yet, and he was also very anxious, in his heart, for refining medicine, Mo Yin should have been able to catch it, and now he saw that a person had started, and Mo Yin was still thinking, it was indeed a matter of making the Wild Dog Daoist anxious for Mo Yin.

"Shut up, I don't think that's all that man has to do." Ning Yan's beautiful eyes never left Mo Yin's body from beginning to end, she didn't think that Mo Yin would stand in place and waste time like this, she must have her own thoughts. Although Ning Yan is often angry with Mo Yin, she also has to admit that Mo Yin is a special man, and there will be no lack of fun with him.

"I'll see what you do to win me." Jiang Xing looked sideways at Mo Yin who was not far away, and found that Mo Yin hadn't made any moves, and immediately a flame gathered in the palm of his hand and threw it towards the medicine ding, and the flames rose in an instant.

After seeing the medicinal materials in front of him, Jiang Xing already had a plan, and knew what pill should be refined, I have to say that Jiang Xing's luck was very good, the medicinal materials in front of him had already been refined once, and he didn't need to think about it like everyone else, he just needed to concentrate on refining the purest pill.

The entire arena was silent, and everyone was engrossed in looking at the amazing techniques of the alchemists in the field, as if there was a special fireworks display, the flames were churning in the medicine pod, like fireworks, under the control of the alchemists, it was very beautiful and special.

This is not a scene that can be seen every day, hundreds of alchemists compete on the same stage in front of tens of thousands of people, and that scene can be described as a feast for the eyes to experience.

Mo Yin looked at the medicinal materials in front of him, and his mind quickly flashed the medicinal materials recorded in the ancient books that his father had given him, and the best pills that these medicinal materials could refine.

In the end, in Mo Yin's mind, he instantly stopped on one of the pages of the ancient book.

The third-grade intermediate elixir, the white jade Chiyang pill, has a very good effect on strengthening the body and refining blood.

Presumably, almost no one among his generation can compare with Mo Yin's knowledge and understanding of medicinal materials, and perhaps even the knowledge mastered by some of the alchemists on the judges' bench is not as rich as Mo Yin's.

Even Shangguan Xue, the wife of Mo Yin's proud son that day, couldn't help but admire Mo Yin's mastery of refining and forging spirits, such an arrogant woman would be ashamed of herself, it can be seen that Mo Yin's terrible qualifications were just made by heaven, and Mo Yin in the previous life could not cultivate.

Now Mo Yin still regrets why he burned that ancient book in the first place.

Although it was his father's deathbed advice, as long as he memorized all the things in the ancient books, he would burn them, and Mo Yin obeyed.

But it was the only thing my father had left for him, and it would be nice if it was still there.

He shook his head and left all his distractions behind.

"That's it."

After Mo Yin determined the elixir he wanted to refine, he drew out the aura, and instantly a golden flame gathered in Mo Yin's palm.

"Oh!"

As soon as Mo Yin made a move, he saw that everyone in the audience couldn't help but let out an exclamation, almost everyone here saw the golden flame for the first time, which was particularly dazzling and special among the hundred alchemists, and couldn't help but make people focus all their eyes on Mo Yin's body.

"That's the youngest alchemist in the legendary Holy Rui Emperor's capital, Mo Yin, that flame is really eye-opening."

"Awesome, my brother!"

"It's no wonder that at the age of sixteen, he can become the youngest second-grade alchemist, this is indeed incredible."

"Hey, just that kind of calm appearance, I'm afraid there aren't many people who can have it......."

In the audience, seeing Mo Yin's shot, everyone started a heated discussion again, and there was no doubt that Mo Yin's shot brought the game into a small climax.

"That kid did it, and I knew it wasn't a piece of cake for him." When the wild dog Taoist saw Mo Yin make a move, his heart suddenly stabilized, and for some reason, as long as it was Mo Yin, he felt that there was nothing he couldn't do.

Ning Yan didn't look moved, because she knew that Mo Yin was not a simple man.

Mo Yin began to put the medicinal materials into the medicine tripod in order, because today is different from the game three days ago, but there is a time limit, so every minute is not allowed to be wasted, just in the process of thinking about it has already wasted ten minutes, so Mo Yin now needs to race against time to start.

After all, the Sanpin Pill, in fact, with Mo Yin's current ability, it is impossible to succeed.

It is undoubtedly a fantasy for anyone in the current realm of Mo Yin to refine the three-grade pill. However, Mo Yin is not an ordinary person, it fuses the ancient dragon body of the dragon weapon and the bloodline that is activated in ten thousand, the anti-dragon bloodline!

This body alone is not comparable to others. Coupled with Mo Yin's demonic qualifications, the starting point is beyond the reach of others.

Therefore, for Mo Yin, at this stage of strength, refining the three-rank pill is not impossible.

On the judges' bench, Mo Yin undoubtedly attracted the attention of the judges.

Not only Mo Yin's special flame, but also Rao's outstanding temperament, even before tens of thousands of people, he was still so indifferent, which was enough to make people feel that this son was extraordinary.

Xun Chen looked at Mo Yin, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Lao Du, is this the young man in your association, I heard that at the age of sixteen, he reached the qualification of a second-grade alchemist, and that is the first person in the Holy Rui Emperor Capital." ”