At this time, after the first few games, it was getting late, and the stewards ordered their men to light up a spiritual light, and the whole earth seemed to be daylight again.

Fang Xiande then stood up and began to announce the entry of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and there were also subtle changes in its competition, the number of "medicine" materials was increased to 600, and the formula was still three, and instead of being extended, the time was shortened to two and a half hours.

There are more than 600 kinds of "medicine" materials, and the storage box looks like a small warehouse at a glance, and in order to increase the difficulty, the scope of "medicine" materials is wider, and there have been a few "medicine" materials that cannot be found in the South Heaven Domain.

Fortunately, in order to reach the level of the Transformation Yuan Realm, many disciples have already begun to accept the tasks of the master, and gather teams to go to a wider place to collect spiritual 'medicine' and the like, so their knowledge is also wider than that of those in the Qi Realm.

One by one, the disciples of the Transformation Yuan Realm sat in the middle of the field, taking out the "medicine" materials from the storage box from time to time, grinding, melting, and "kneading", every small step affected the success of the alchemy, and all of them were "serious" and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Fang Ling watched everyone's alchemy seriously, and his eyes fell on Shen Ling, although Shen Ling had just entered the Huayuan Realm, his techniques were not inferior to those in the stable period, and in terms of his cultivation at the age of 27 or 8, he was also considered to have superior qualifications in the sect.

The technique he used was a common technique in the Changfeng Sect, but because he was very skilled, he was also quite eye-catching among the three hundred people.

Three hours passed quickly, and only one hundred and thirty disciples of the three hundred Yuan Realm finally managed to break through, Shen Ling passed the test steadily, Gao Rongjiang and Ma Zhansheng barely passed, and the three of them returned to the platform, laughing out loud and laughing, very happy, after all, every time they passed one more level, they proved their strength, and when they reached the position of the second level, they could already be regarded as the brightest in the same level.

Immediately afterward, the most high-profile Tianrong Realm field immediately started, and Fang Xiande said loudly: "The following is the second scene of the Tianrong Realm Sect people, there will be a thousand kinds of 'medicine' materials in everyone's storage box, you must classify these 'medicine' materials, combine them into three fifth-level formulas, and refine them into Dan before you can pass the level, and the time limit is 3 hours." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the Xianmen disciples in the audience couldn't help but gasp, just now because of the failure and some unbalanced disciples suddenly lost their confidence, this game, not only raised the "medicine" materials to a thousand kinds, but also there is no ready-made formula, just to identify the "medicine" materials, the combination is extremely difficult, not to mention that the Danfang is also strictly limited to level 5, for the disciples of the Huayuan Realm and below, let alone refining, just hearing this rule has already retreated.

And the increase in the time limit can only say that the pill to be refined is more difficult, even the disciples of the Tianrong Realm are all serious, and they dare not take it lightly, only the twenty or so true disciples are high, and their expressions are very calm.

Everyone entered in turn, and Shen Ling kindly advised: "Your Highness, just do your best, after all, you are a newcomer, and it is already very good to be able to pass the first level." ”

Gao Rongjiang also said bluntly: "Your Highness can have such a cultivation, the qualifications and comprehension are extremely extraordinary, but there is a lack of an environment for learning knowledge, as long as you stay in the Immortal Gate for three years, the next alchemy conference will definitely be able to show off." ”

Ma Zhansheng said earnestly: "Your Highness, don't take this kind of thing too seriously, originally this alchemy conference was when the True Transmission disciples showed their prestige, even if they lost in the second game, it didn't matter, after all, in the third game, almost the rest were True Transmission disciples." ”

The three of them kindly comforted Fang Ling, yes, he was too disappointed because of failure, but who knew that Fang Ling's attainments in the Dan Dao were far more than they thought, and more importantly, now that he had spied into the crack in the door of the Dan Dao realm, he urgently needed to refine the Dan again, and the straight path completely pushed the door open.

Fang Ling didn't explain too much, just smiled slightly, thanked the three of them for their kindness, and then flew down the platform and walked towards the middle of the field.

Fang Ling came on the field again, and the scene that had been in the spotlight just now was long gone. For the adults on the white jade platform, they were all disappointed, after the first round just now, seeing Fang Ling's clumsy and slow performance, they all thought that he was just an entry-level in the Dan Dao, and they all lost the meaning of continuing to pay attention.

For the uninformed Immortal Sect disciples, they didn't see how outstanding Fang Ling was in the first round, so their attention was also on the True Inheritance disciples.

In short, the aura that shrouded Fang Ling's body had gradually dissipated, no matter how high his cultivation was, but there was obviously no place to settle in this alchemy arena, and in everyone's eyes, the second round was his end.

Fang Xiande sighed secretly, he didn't blame Fang Ling for anything, after all, he had just come up from the mortal world, only the time was too hasty, if he could be allowed to stay in the library for a few more days, maybe he would be able to pass this second level.

Zhao Xingyang and Liu Setong both crossed their arms and sneered, ready to wait until Fang Ling was defeated before ridiculing him. After the storage box was distributed, the event was opened, Fang Ling probed his consciousness into the space, and saw the "medicine" materials piled up as high as a hill, each with different shapes, different "colors", aromas, smells, and pungent breaths surging up, and transmitting them to the perception of the physical body through consciousness.

In just six days, for ordinary people, it is already the limit to be able to memorize more than a dozen books, even if they have the ability to remember and limit the absorption efficiency of the brain, they can only remember a few hundred.

However, no one knows how many books Fang Ling has read, but if someone looks carefully, between the book stacks, ninety percent of the books have traces of being turned, such a reading amount has long exceeded the limit of mortals, and it is also a realm that can only be achieved by the body forged by the Nine Heavens Thunder, although most of the knowledge absorbed has not been digested, but it is firmly engraved in his mind, Fang Ling is digesting all the time, and it is no longer growing all the time.

As soon as his mind moved, the mountain-like piles of "medicine" materials were suspended in the air, like a giant ball distributed three feet away, and every time his eyes swept over a piece of "medicine" materials, the books in his mind quickly flipped through until he found a corresponding existence.

Thousands of 'medicine' materials, but in a moment's time, each of them had a clear name appeared in his mind, and then, Fang Ling began to search for the formula, and one by one the fifth-level Dan recipes jumped out of his mind and fell.

Of course, this is not a random search, like the refining tool, any kind of Danfang has the main "medicine" materials, which determines the "medicine" and "nature" of the Dan "medicine", so as long as these main "medicine" materials are screened, and then combined with the names of the secondary "medicine" materials, as long as there is enough formula in the mind, it is not difficult to think of it.

In just a moment's time, Fang Ling had already figured out the three recipes in turn, pondering the time required for refining, if it was handled properly, three hours should be enough, and then he withdrew from the storage space.

Fang Ling's consciousness returned to the main body, and the surrounding beginner disciples were still frowning and pondering one by one, obviously not yet completely discerning the "medicine" materials and formulas, and some disciples took out the "medicine" materials one by one from the space and piled them up and placed them around.

Since the number of contestants in the Tianrong Realm was only a few hundred, there was no need to sit too crowded, everyone was actually separated by a long distance, even if all the thousands of 'medicine' materials were put on the table, it would be more than enough.

At the same time, there were already a few people among the true disciples who had started to move, and the leader was Cui Pu, who had already taken out more than a dozen 'medicine' materials from the storage space, threw them into the tools on the side, and melted them.

Next was Jiang Xianyan and Yao Di and others, that is, after a moment of slow work, more than 20 True Inheritance disciples started to deal with the 'medicine' materials one after another, which immediately put considerable pressure on the beginner disciples and others.

Fang Ling didn't think much about it, and began to take out the "medicine" materials in the storage space, and as soon as he held it in his hand, he suddenly had that wonderful hallucination again, although this feeling was not as real as the "real" feeling of blending into the scene when he came into contact with everything, but it was indeed as clear as if it was happening around him.

Seeing that Fang Ling was the first of the beginner disciples to take out the 'medicine' material, but it was also the same as last time, after taking it out, he looked at it intently, as if he couldn't distinguish the origin of this 'medicine' material.

Zhao Xingyang really sneered and said: "Steward Fang, you haven't done your duty as an uncle, although '' to hold an alchemy conference is a top priority, but it is also appropriate to take some time to tutor your nephew." Anyway, he has such a good cultivation, but it is really a shame to hold a handful of tobacco grass and watch it for a long time in this kind of scene. ”

Fang Xiande snorted coldly, and sneered at each other: "Steward Zhao is just afraid that he is leisurely, and I don't know how much work needs to be prepared for the alchemy conference, but no matter how well my nephew behaves today, that day cannot be concealed, and over time, it will definitely be able to open your eyes." ”

In these words, he secretly sarcastically ridiculed Zhao Xingyang's status was not as high as the other party, Zhao Xingyang's face sank when he heard it, and he sneered in a long voice: "The difficulty of the way of alchemy, presumably the chief steward Fang knows better than me, if you want to go from beginner to mastery, how can it take ten or eight years?" I want to wait to see your nephew show his majesty, but after ten years, I am afraid that the old man will also soar, and I guess I will not have time to pay attention to your precious nephew anymore!"

Fang Xiande's brows sank when he heard this, and he snorted heavily, he didn't want to entangle with him anymore, so he asked "sex" to stop answering.

Zhao Xingyang punished the benefit of his tongue, quite happy, Liu Setong quietly raised his finger on the side, praising Zhao Xingyang's eloquence, saying that Fang Xiande was angry and had nowhere to go.

Bai Wenhai and the others naturally listened to this conversation between the two, but no one had the intention of blocking it, everyone knew that in order to compete for the top position, there were unsolvable contradictions between the steward, the chief steward and even the chief steward, so as long as the situation was not serious, the superior would not 'interfere', as long as it did not affect the overall situation of the sect, let them compete for the high and low.