In addition, the temperature of the air, which is also affected by the flames, begins to rise sharply.

Fire control was not difficult for Qin Wushuang, he safely followed the requirements and easily persevered for an hour.

And, in the end, he accurately fixed the temperature within a certain range, which was extremely accurate.

Looking at the surrounding alchemists, there were no less than one hundred and fifty people, who couldn't withstand the terrifying consumption when controlling the flames, and left halfway.

Although it is a pity, those who are not as strong as those who can hold on to the end.

Zhang Desheng had expected this for a long time and was not surprised.

Those who were eliminated had already been cleaned up by Zhang Desheng and arranged for them to be removed from the field.

An hour has passed, and there are still about half of the people left on the field.

Zhang Desheng once again ordered his subordinates to check the flame temperature controlled by those alchemists one by one, and those who did not meet the standards would also be eliminated directly.

Originally, there were many alchemists who were already at the end of the strong crossbow, and they were gritting their teeth and persevering, not wanting to control the temperature of the flame to a limited range, and being able to keep the flame from dissipating, it was already considered to be their best.

Another inspection like this immediately caused those alchemists to completely expose their phosphorus and be eliminated.

After the inspection, more than forty alchemists were eliminated again.

Even the more than 150 alchemists before, before the first round ended, more than 300 alchemists had already been brushed off by nearly 200, and this elimination rate was simply too high.

And the rest of them will face the final test.

Zhang Desheng's eyes focused on Qin Wushuang, Sun Ling'er, Lu Fang, Qiao Qingyu and Liang Qing.

Zhang Desheng first came to Sun Ling'er's table, stretched out his hand, felt the temperature of the flame, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "The error with the required temperature is less than ten percent, which is very good." ”

Sun Ling'er has experienced such a long time of fire control test, and there is no tiredness on her face, but she smiled playfully and said, "Thank you Master Zhang for your compliment." ”

"Yes. Zhang Desheng nodded, then came to Lu Fang's table, checked it, and said, "Although it is worse than Sun Ling'er, it is also very good." ”

Listening to this, Lu Fang was extremely unhappy.

On weekdays, no matter what Sun Ling'er does, she will crush him.

Being pressed by a woman, this feeling is very unpleasant.

At this moment, Zhang Desheng made such an evaluation again, which made Lu Fang angry.

"Sun Ling'er, you wait for me, I'll impress you in a while. Lu Fang secretly roared in his heart, and then he turned his head to look at Qin Wushuang, and found that Qin Wushuang was still holding on, the pure black flame, the signs of burning looked extremely stable.

"That son, he has persevered until now, but what can he do?" Lu Fang was a little surprised that Qin Wushuang had been able to hold on until now, but he still didn't take it to heart.

In his opinion, Qin Wushuang was not his real opponent at all, and the real opponent was Qiao Qingyu's three people.

Then, Zhang Desheng came to Qiao's whispering table again, tested the temperature, and said, "It's better than Lu Fang, but it's worse than Sun Ling'er." ”

Hearing this, Qiao frowned, and said, "What does Master Zhang mean is that my fire control skills are still not as good as Sun Ling'er?"

Zhang Desheng nodded and said, "If you work hard in the future, I believe you will surpass Sun Ling'er." ”

Qiao whispered in her heart, unusually uncomfortable, Sun Ling'er, it's really hateful!

After Zhang Desheng checked Qiao's whispering, he came to Liang Qing's table again.

After inspection, Zhang Desheng found that although Liang Qing was very low-key, his accuracy in controlling the temperature of the flame was even more accurate than Sun Ling'er!

"It's really good that you, as a casual cultivator, can do this. Zhang Desheng appreciated.

At this moment, Zhang Desheng already has a fixed number in his mind, and he almost feels that in the link of fire control today, the winner is Liang Qing.

Finally, Zhang Desheng wanted to check Qin Wushuang, but because he already had the result in his heart, he planned to give up.

Fortunately, he was interested for a while, so he simply went to Qin Wushuang's table, stretched out his palm, and felt the temperature.

After a while, Zhang Desheng, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Qin Wushuang in shock, and said, "How did you do it?"

Qin Wushuang said lightly: "Play casually." ”

"Impossible, impossible, someone who can do it to your level, at least in the Alchemist Guild, is also at the level of this senior!" Zhang Desheng didn't seem to be able to believe his test results, and after checking it again, it was finally confirmed.

Qin Wushuang controlled the temperature to the point where it was exactly the same as the requirements!

The temperature of the flame can be measured, but the skill of controlling the fire is unique to each alchemist.

Qin Wushuang's fire control technique was obviously the strongest among all the alchemists.

You know, how difficult it is for an alchemist to do this!

Controlling the temperature of the flame is a technical task.

If you want to accurately control the temperature of the flame, you need to go through thousands of times, or even tens of thousands of times, to be able to do it, which is a rather boring process.

However, accurately controlling the temperature of the flame is an indispensable skill for refining high-level mystical weapons.

The more accurately the alchemist controls the temperature of the flames, the better the quality of the mystical artifacts he refines.

"Master Zhang, what's wrong? That sub controls the temperature of the flame, isn't it right?" Lu Fang looked at Qin Wushuang and immediately sneered, obviously he thought that Zhang Desheng was talking the other way.

Zhang Desheng's expression also attracted the attention of those alchemists around him.

Sun Ling'er looked at Qin Wushuang even more, and asked curiously, "Master Zhang, do you evaluate him now?"

"It's exactly the same. After calming down the shock in his heart, Zhang Desheng announced such a conclusion that all the alchemists were dumbfounded.

"Exactly right?" Sun Ling'er felt extremely incredible, and even thought for a moment that Zhang Desheng was cheating.

After a while, Sun Ling'er dispelled this idea again.

Zhang Desheng is the president of the alchemist branch in the Black Domain City, a dignified six-grade alchemist, and a highly respected existence.

In addition, the purpose of holding these magic dao conferences in the Alchemist Guild is naturally to recruit talents for the Alchemist Guild, and if it is only cheated in the first link, then it will inevitably cause public outrage.

Therefore, it is impossible to cheat.

But Sun Ling'er was shocked by Qin Wushuang's fire control technique, could he really control the temperature to such a perfect point?

"Master Zhang, can I go over and have a look?" Sun Ling'er didn't respect Lu Fang's two at all, and even deliberately mocked them, but for Zhang Desheng, she was extremely respectful.

Zhang Desheng frowned, Sun Ling'er is doubting him?

Sun Ling'er immediately explained, "Master Zhang, I just want to learn fire control techniques from that friend. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Desheng's face looked a lot better. Sun Ling'er was still very humble, so she agreed, and said, "Come and have a look." ”

Sun Ling'er stopped the beast fire in her hand, and immediately came to Qin Wushuang's table, stretched out her slender palm, tested the temperature, and then closed her eyes again, felt it for a while, and suddenly opened her eyes.

Through induction, Sun Ling'er found that there was no problem with Zhang Desheng's judgment at all, and Qin Wushuang had indeed controlled the temperature to the point of being shockingly accurate, and it was not bad at all.

Sun Ling'er looked at Qin Wushuang in shock and said, "How did you do it?"

Qin Wushuang didn't want to deal with Sun Ling'er, so he said lightly: "Play as much as you want." ”

Sun Ling'er pouted suddenly, of course the alchemist had his own unique fire control technique, it was obvious that Qin Wushuang couldn't tell her the secret.

"No, but in the next competition, I will beat you. Sun Ling'er was obviously unconvinced, and turned to leave.

Although Qin Wushuang was temporarily controlling the temperature of the flames and suppressing all the alchemists present, the test of this first level had not yet ended, so it could not be regarded as Qin Wushuang's victory.

Next, the alchemists who can still persist will enter the next step of the competition, which is the form of controlling the flames.

This step is the main battlefield that truly tests whether the alchemist's spiritual power is strong.

Before starting, Lu Fang glanced back at Qin Wushuang coldly, and said secretly in his heart: "Son, you perform here first, the more eye-catching your performance is, the more unfavorable it will be for you." ”

Lu Fang, this person, looks atmospheric on the surface, like a general.

In fact, he is a very angry person, and he can't tolerate others being better than him.

For Jin Ling'er and Qiao Qingyu, because these two Rao backgrounds are very hard, Lu Fang really has no way to really make a move against them, but Qin Wushuang, in his opinion, is just an ordinary alchemist brought by Qian Lao, and it is not difficult to deal with it.

Coupled with the previous kick, if this revenge is not avenged, how can Lu Fang continue to mix in the Black Domain City in the future?

When he withdrew his gaze from Qin Wushuang, Lu Fang swept his cold gaze towards Liang Qing again.

The meaning of that look was intended to warn Liang Qing, you are just a casual cultivator, it is best not to behave too well, overshadow my limelight, and you will look good when the time comes.

Liang Qing lowered his head, ignoring all the eyes around him.

Moreover, Liang Qing had already begun to control the flames in his hands and change his form.

Under Liang Qing's control, the flames seemed to have a spirituality, first jumping smartly, and then transforming into layers of mountains, with birds flying between the mountains, which was both dazzling and amazing.

Many eyes were attracted by Liang Qing, staring at the flame in front of him that was constantly changing form, and the admiration came one after another.

"Liang Qing is worthy of being one of the favorites in this competition, judging from the flame form he controls alone, it is far from being comparable to ordinary alchemists. ”

"He's really good, at least I can't do that. ”

Liang Qing, who has always been unknown, suddenly took the lead and attracted a lot of admiring eyes.

Zhang Desheng looked at Liang Qing and couldn't help but nod heavily, this son, in terms of art, is indeed very high.

To be able to achieve such an achievement at such an age is already quite impressive.

You must know that Zhang Desheng was still around twenty years old before he was able to control the form of flames, and he was still a little ashamed.

"Liang Qing, it's nothing remarkable. Lu Fang slowly withdrew his gaze from Liang Qing, with unusual disdain in his heart.

Next, Lu Fang also moved, and a strong spiritual force poured out from the center of his eyebrows, enveloping the strange fire in front of him, and under the control of his mind, the form of the strange fire began to change rapidly.

After a while, everyone vaguely saw that the strange fire controlled by Lu Fang suddenly transformed into the appearance of a god of war, with silver battle armor and a bright silver spear, extremely powerful and domineering.

Obviously, Lu Fang was based on his own form, and with artistic polish, he gave life to the alien fire.

It's just that it's obvious that Lu Fang's fire control technique still lacks some heat.

The form of the god of war, although it looks extremely domineering and powerful on the surface, but if you look closely, you will always feel that something is missing, as if there is no god.

Moreover, if the alchemist wants to control the form of the flame, the consumption of spiritual power is very huge, and less than a minute has passed, and beads of sweat the size of beans have oozed from Lu Fang's forehead, which already looks a little difficult.

"Lu Fang, why do you want to do it?" Qiao whispered a delicate and strange laugh, and immediately began to move.

His fire control technique is more special, it is obviously a set of fire control techniques, his hands are constantly knotted with handprints, and his spiritual power is constantly bursting from the center of his eyebrows, combined with the strange fire, it didn't take long for a delicate flower to appear in front of everyone.

Qiao whispered that this person, although he is neither male nor female, makes many people feel that he is simply an outlier and has special hobbies, but his endowment in the art path is extremely high.

Qiao's whispering fu is directly reflected in the strange sparkling flower, and even every petal on the flower can be seen clearly and very spiritually.

"Give people roses, and leave a lingering fragrance in your hands. Yu whispered as if she was looking at the flowers in front of her as if she were looking at a work of art, and said complacently.

Zhang Desheng stared at the strange spark, and couldn't help nodding, Qiao was very smart in his words, controlling the strange fire to transform into a single flower form, which can not only save the consumption of spiritual power to the greatest extent, but also has a visual advantage, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone, but this kind of behavior is a bit opportunistic.

But fortunately, even if Qiao whispered this, the fineness of the strange spark was still much more durable than Lu Fang's God of War.

"Qiao whispered, can you stop making these disgusting things out all the time?" Sun Ling'er glanced at Qiao whispering in disgust, but her eyes kept looking at Qin Wushuang.

Because she saw that Qin Wushuang hadn't moved until now, but he had always kept the black fire in front of him.

After checking Qin Wushuang's fire control temperature before, Sun Ling'er already regarded Qin Wushuang as her biggest opponent, and the rest of the people only needed to pay a little attention.

Hearing this, Qiao whispered and suddenly became angry, and said, "Sun Ling'er, you have nothing to do, right? What's wrong with my rose? What's in your way? It's so beautiful, where does it look abnormal?"

Sun Ling'er smiled coldly and said, "You are an abnormal person yourself, and the things you make are naturally not normal." ”

Qiao's mood suddenly fluctuated violently, this woman is simply too infuriating!

Fluctuating with Joe's whispering mood, there was also the strange fire rose.

"Don't make any more noise, concentrate on the competition. Zhang Desheng said in a deep voice.

Zhang Desheng opened his mouth to stop it, and there was no sound around him.

Qin Wushuang hadn't moved, in fact, he was already observing the people who took the lead.

That Lu Fang can only barely be regarded as passing, if Zhang Desheng's standard is higher, Lu Fang will be ruthlessly brushed off, but there are obviously people worse than Lu Fang in the back, and Lu Fang must be able to pass the first round of tests.

That Qiao whispered, opportunistic, and used a flower to attract attention, his spiritual power was not strong enough, and he obviously did not have the strength to control the transformation of the alien fire into a more complex form.

Zhang Desheng's judgment was correct, Qiao Qingyu was stronger than Lu Fang, but weak in mental power.

Liang Qing, on the contrary, made Qin Wushuang a little impressed.

Liang Qing is superior in terms of both the strength of his mental power and his proficiency in controlling flames.

Yes, if nothing else, Liang Qing passed this first assessment, which is more than enough, and he can even get a better ranking.

As for Sun Ling'er, it seems that she has been competing with Qin Wushuang all along, and if Qin Wushuang doesn't make a move, she won't make a move.

Qin Wushuang glanced at Sun Ling'er, if you don't make a move, I'm going to make a move.