"Seven-pin Xuandan? Didn't the master say that the six-grade 'Garandan' is already a top-level pill? How can there be a seven-grade 'Garandan'? ”

Ye Xiuwen couldn't believe his eyes at this moment, but the seven golden lines were impressive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This can't be faked at all, no matter who looks at it, it is a seven-grade Garandan, and Ye Xiuwen even felt the breath of life in this small pill!

This is simply terrifying, Ye Xiuwen never thought that a small pill could give birth to the breath of life.

"Brother?"

Ye Xiuwen raised his head violently, wanting to ask the man in black for clarification, but found that the person was gone, and even Meng Siyi on the side didn't notice when this person left.

"What about people?"

Ye Xiuwen asked Meng Siyi, and Meng Siyi shook her head.

"What a master! It seems that only in the final round of the game will I be able to meet him again! ”

Ye Xiuwen handed over the pill to the disciple of Dan Xuanzong, but the disciple shook his head and said: "Sect Song has a life, this pill, whoever it falls into, it will be whoever!" ”

"Why?"

Ye Xiuwen asked rhetorically, but the disciple shook her head, obviously she didn't know why.

"There's weirdness, there's really weirdness,......"

Ye Xiuwen stroked his chin, then turned around, and stuffed the pill into Meng Siyi's hand and said, "Siyi, here you go!" ”

"Why? Give it to me again? Meng Siyi didn't know what to say, because she could always receive Ye Xiuwen's things.

"How about the two of us! Come on, carry it! ”

Ye Xiuwen sent his arm over, while Meng Siyi looked left and right, only grabbing Ye Xiuwen's sleeve.

"Hahaha!"

Ye Xiuwen laughed, and returned to the stands with Meng Siyi, looking for his master, to inquire about the Zhongpin Xuandan.

And this question, Ye Xiuwen has indeed benefited a lot. Although his master only knew a few things about the medium-grade Xuandan, a large amount of experience was poured into Ye Xiuwen's sea of knowledge like flowing water.

At this moment, if you are a stranger, you must not be able to remember so many things, but Ye Xiuwen is not, he has the miraculous skill of Jiuyang Divine Technique, which he will never forget, and his comprehension is amazing, and in less than an hour, he will remember Liu Yaozhong's words clearly.

And Meng Siyi also benefited a lot, although she did not have the comprehension of Ye Xiuwen, but her memory was equally amazing, and she firmly engraved Liu Yaozhong's experience in her mind.

An hour later, when it was time to eat, the three of them had no choice but to give up.

Liu Yaozhong left and was going to accompany the major sect elders to dinner. On Ye Xiuwen's side, it is a buffet meal.

Dan Xuanzong prepared rice crackers and noodle soup for everyone.

In modern times, this is certainly not a delicacy, but in the world of true martial arts. This is the top ingredient, and many people still have to swallow it even if they eat it.

They felt that this rice and white flour were simply so delicious that they never got tired of eating them.

Ye Xiuwen was speechless, he took a steamed bun, cut a thin slice of ham in it, cut a total of three knives, put three pieces of meat, lettuce leaves, and tomato sauce, wiped it on it, and handed it to Meng Siyi first.

Meng Siyi was drinking porridge and eating rice crackers, but when she saw Ye Xiuwen bring a strange thing, she shook her head very much.

"Taste! Ye Xiuwen brand hamburger ,......"

"What! It's such an ugly thing,...... "Meng Siyi wanted to laugh, but she was afraid that Ye Xiuwen would be unhappy, so she could only take it hard and took a bite unbearably.

"Ding Dong!"

After taking a bite, Meng Siyi's eyes lit up, and she took another small bite.

"How? Sister? ”

Ye Xiuwen put his face very close, but Meng Siyi gently bumped it on his shoulder, and whispered: "It's delicious,......"

"Of course, don't look at it, this grandmaster's craft? Whether it's alchemy, frying, cooking, or frying, I'm proficient in everything,......"

"Really? Is it so delicious? ”

Hearing that it was delicious, several brothers and sisters also came over.

"Senior Sister Meng, let's try it too!"

I don't know if these people drooled when they saw the food, or they drooled when they saw Meng Siyi, anyway, the saliva was going to flow out.

"Go, go! Go all on the side and get it yourself, such a big man, he still can't cook? Is there a shame in it? ”

"Senior Brother Ye, don't be so stingy? Teach us! ”

Ye Xiuwen pushed, but as a result, these people retreated and did not leave, and Ye Xiuwen was also helpless.

"O you! Even when people eat, they don't let the eating stop, come and teach you, you see, the steps are like this,......"

Ye Xiuwen has transformed into a secret chef again. As a result, the senior brothers ate the food, and admired Ye Xiuwen so much that they almost knelt down.

"This Senior Brother Ye is really capable, not only is the Dan refining good, but the food is also so delicious."

"Yes! It's just a few simple things, and when they come together, the taste is very different,...... By the way, Senior Brother Ye, what else are you going to do? Teach us another day? ……”

"No, it won't ,......"

Ye Xiuwen refused, but leaned over to Meng Siyi's side and said, "Sister, when I go back, I'll make you something more delicious, spicy roasted wings, haha!" Good no good? ”

"Hmm!"

Meng Siyi responded shallowly, but as a result, the audience scolded Ye Xiuwen for his unrighteousness, and abandoned them ruthlessly.

A group of people, fighting and making trouble, ate for about half an hour. And just half an hour later, the second assessment began.

There are only less than 100 people who can be selected.

There are many people who practice this alchemy, but there are very few who can practice Xuandan. It's about fifty people.

"The Alchemy Conference, the second competition, is about to start, please receive the number plate of the player, ready to participate in the competition!"

Elder Yu took the stage, and Ye Xiuwen also got the number plate. His number plate turned out to be tenth.

That's right, even if Ye Xiuwen practiced the sixth-grade Galandan in the first game, but the Galandan was a low-grade pill at the Xuan level.

And among these people, in addition to Song Dan, there are at least nine people who have refined Xuan-level mid-grade pills.

Han Yu is also listed, and he is below Song Dan.

There is also Dantong, and Dantong has also refined a medium-grade pill.

Ye Xiuwen glanced back, and Meng Siyi was actually out of the twenties.

"It seems that in the last game, there are not a few people who have practiced medium-grade Xuandan!"

Ye Xiuwen muttered to himself, but at this moment, a female disciple of Danxuanzong came over and asked Ye Xiuwen to draw lots.

This kind of sign looks like an envelope, and in the envelope, it is the exam question of this event. What you draw is up to your luck.

Because among them, there is a prescription for the inferior Xuandan.

The prescription of the lower grade Xuandan is naturally easier than the prescription of the medium grade Xuandan. So at this moment, maybe everyone is looking forward to being able to draw a Xuan-level low-grade Dan Fang.

Ye Xiuwen did the same, he gently opened the seal, dodged his body, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he rubbed there like a ********.

"Sleep, medium grade ,......"

When Ye Xiuwen grinded out the word 'medium grade', he was going to smash the cards!