"Yan Wu, present the elixir you have refined." Seeing Yan Wu step forward, Situ Yuan's eyes showed a hint of anticipation, and only Yan Wu was the disciple he was most looking forward to in this assessment.

"Let me see what kind of elixir you have cultivated with that level flame." Situ Yuan looked at Yan Wu with interest and took the box containing the pill from Yan Wu's hand.

"Cut, pretend to be a ghost." Seeing that Yan Wu secretly handed over the pill box, Xu Guanlin squeezed to the front of the crowd and looked at Yan Wu with disdain unabashedly.

At this moment, Situ Yuan took the pill box in his hand as if he had obtained a treasure, then opened a thin slit slightly, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently.

"What does it smell like? There was a faint smell of blood. A trace of doubt flashed in Situ Yuan's eyes, he couldn't tell what kind of pill this was from this smell, and he hadn't heard of any kind of pill that smelled bloody.

"Could it be the elixir of the Tricky Dan Dao?" Wei Dan Dao is known for being weird. Generally, pills are usually used for cultivation or auxiliary battles, while the Tricky Pill Dao is a sword that takes a sideways path and does not follow the usual path, to put it bluntly, it is not doing business. The effects of the elixirs refined by this Wei Dan Dao are various, such as the Yan Dan Pill, the Taste Removal Pill, and the Qi Xiang Dan that Yan Wu had encountered before are all works that belong to the Wei Dan Dao, these pills may not do anything in cultivation and battle, but they also have a lot of needs in daily life.

At this moment, it is not unreasonable for Situ Yuan to recognize the smell of Yan Wu's elixir as a tricky pill, first of all, normal cultivation pills rarely have bloody qi, and the blood-dissolving quenching bone pill refined by Yan Wu is actually a kind of elixir that the sword is on the sidelines, after all, the material of this elixir must at least be the blood and bones of a martial beast level to be refined, how can ordinary people get this kind of material to refine the pill.

But there was no point in guessing too much, and at this time, Situ Yuan, who couldn't wait, gently lifted the lid of the pill box, revealing the bone-white pill hidden inside.

"What kind of elixir is this? I have never seen it, the color of the pill is as pure as white, there is no dandi, there is no strange fragrance, but there is a faint smell of blood......" Situ Yuan looked at this bone-white single eye with some puzzlement, and his face was full of surprise.

"What kind of elixir is this? It's so stinky, and there is no trace of aura, so it won't be a waste pill! Not far away, Xu Guanlin looked at Yan Wu playfully, mocking with contempt.

The other people followed Xu Guanlin's words and instantly thought of this point, it is true that the pill in Situ Yuan's hand at the moment does not match the ordinary pill at all, first of all, the smell of blood alone is enough to exclude it from the ranks of normal pills.

"It must be a waste pill, there is no medicinal fragrance, no aura, and it feels bad, it must be a waste pill." Several people next to Xu Guanlin also agreed with his point of view, feeling that the pill refined by Yan Wu must be a waste pill, and the eyes that looked at Yan Wu were also filled with a hint of contempt.

"I'll just say, how can a weak person in the late stage of martial arts be qualified to compete with us martial kings on the same stage, it's a shame." Someone started, and countless disciples who questioned Yan Wu's cultivation all came out, and those who could enter the sect were all young geniuses, so they were naturally a little arrogant, not to mention that they had all entered the realm of the Martial King, and it was normal to look down on Yan Wu, a martial tyrant, in the later stage.

However, is the pill refined by Yan Wu really a waste pill? The corners of Yan Wu's mouth showed a sneer.

"Shut up for me, what kind of noisy and noisy thing it is!" Seeing that the sound of each other's ears on the field was getting louder and louder, and it seemed to be gradually becoming blatant, Situ Yuan roared as if he hated that iron could not become steel, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart, thinking to himself, how could he not see the powerful power contained in this seemingly strange elixir?

"Sect Master Situ, you should announce the results quickly, but this waste pill should not have any achievements, after all, it is only a late stage of martial arts, the foundation is too shallow, and it is not incomprehensible to refine the waste pill, go back and work hard to come back next time." Xu Guanlin squinted his eyes with a playful expression on his face, and seized the opportunity to belittle Yan Wu vigorously, who let Yan Wu take away the fire-swallowing insect he borrowed from Hu Lifeng, the insect master, and was almost killed by Hu Lifeng.

It's just that Xu Guanlin didn't want to think about it, if he hadn't provoked Yan Wu first, and wanted to interfere with Yan Wu's failure in refining immortal grass, how could he lose the fire-swallowing worm, let alone almost be killed by Hu Lifeng.

So everything is to blame, and Yan Wu can't be blamed, it's just that Xu Guanlin's character is naturally not so noble, and he blames everything on Yan Wu's head, so he seized the opportunity to yin Yan Wu.

It's just that at this moment, Situ Yuan seems to be about to disappoint him.

I saw Situ Yuan suddenly raise his head and look at him unhappily, and the surprise of him refining the Xuan-level peak pill was instantly diluted, Situ Yuan looked at everyone expressionlessly, and then slowly began: "I never said that this pill is a waste pill, whether this pill is a waste pill or not, can none of you see it?" ”

"Not a waste pill?" A trace of astonishment flashed in Xu Guanlin's eyes, and the three Situ Yuan's descendants also glanced at each other strangely, feeling a little incredible, this pill obviously has no aura fluctuations, and it exudes a bloody smell, how can it not be a waste pill? This is the question of almost all the remaining disciples on the scene at this moment.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Situ Yuan's eyes, this group of disciples seemed to be much better than in previous years, but in the final analysis, they were all newcomers who had not suffered any hardships and experienced any setbacks, and they were too lacking in vision and experience.

"Master, I have a question."

At this time, Situ Yuan wanted to directly announce the grade of Yanwu's elixir, but Su Mingming, the second of his three descendant disciples, suddenly stood up and asked Situ Yuan: "Master Master, this white elixir is gray and white from the appearance, and there is no aura fluctuation from the connotation, and it also exudes a bloody stench. So no matter judging from the appearance or connotation, isn't this the basis for the abolition of Dan? ”

"Alas......" This question, if other disciples raised it, Situ Yuan might explain it, but it was the direct disciple who taught him by himself who raised this question.

At this moment, Situ Yuan suddenly felt tired in his heart.

With a hint of disappointment in his eyes, Situ Yuan waved his hand and said to everyone: "You may all agree that this pill is a waste pill. It has no halo, no aura, and does not meet the characteristics of an elixir......"