"In the first round of the competition, the top 20 who took the lead in four hours will enter the next round of the competition.

However, one thing to note is that if it is an inferior quality pill after becoming a pill, the results will be automatically invalidated.

Don't ignore the quality of the pill in order to catch up.

Only those who are fast and excellent can be regarded as qualified alchemists. ”

As soon as the middle-aged Wu Zun's words came out, the alchemists in the audience who originally wanted to ignore the quality and only pursue speed extinguished their thoughts.

However, what he meant by this was that as long as it was not an inferior quality elixir, the medium-grade ones were also counted, which was relatively humane.

However, 30 people were eliminated in the first round, which really put pressure on some people in the field.

For Wu Yan, this first competition is naturally without pressure.

With Yu Mi's analysis, Wu Yan refined the Nine Turns and Eight Classics Danlai, which can be said to be handy.

One hand of materials and one hand of Danhuo, the technology is perfect.

Seeing Wu Yan's relaxed face, the Pavilion Master of the Divine Pill Pavilion on the second rank nodded with satisfaction, and was extremely happy in his heart.

He couldn't wait to see Wu Yan take the first place and worship under him, so that he could pretend to be a force.

Although the handsome man not far from Wu Yan is not of good character, he really has two brushes.

It's easy to refine, and it's not difficult at all.

And from time to time, he glanced at Wu Yan's side, with a provocative expression.

However, Wu Yan didn't want to deal with this garbage at all, no matter how he pretended to be fierce and stared, Wu Yan didn't look at him, which made him even more angry.

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some people are worried.

There are many alchemists in the field who are not strong enough, or whose mentality is not good, frequently make mistakes, and their faces are annoyed and anxious.

But at all, they are all alchemists who have obtained the qualification to participate in the meeting through the audition of Miyan Valley, and no one has made such a low-level mistake as the frying furnace.

......

Although the time specified in the first round of the competition was four hours, when the competition was more than an hour, someone had already completed the refining of the Nine Turns and Eight Classics Pill and won the first place in the first round of the competition.

Wu Yan could have become a Dan a long time ago, but in order to keep a low profile, he specially slowed down.

As long as he wins the first round of the competition, whether he wins or not has no impact on Wu Yan.

It's just that this has a great impact on the second-ranking Divine Pill Pavilion Master.

How could an eighth-order alchemist refine a seventh-order Nine Turns and Eight Meridian Pills for so long?

What the hell did this guy do.

"Yo, hillbilly, it's hard to look at you, you have to take this level of pill for so long, and you still dare to participate in the pill trial conference?

Go home and play in the mud, hahaha!"

The handsome man became a Dan before Wu Yan, and when he passed by Wu Yan's side, he stopped for a moment and mocked with disdain.

"During the competition, you are not allowed to disturb others for alchemy, I think you should understand it as an alchemist.

I didn't expect someone to be so unruly, now I remind you, if I find someone deliberately interfering next time, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind!"

At this time, the middle-aged Wu Zun in the air saw the scene of the handsome man mocking Wu Yan, and a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face.

"Humph!"

After hearing this, the handsome man snorted coldly at Wu Yan and put the refined pill on the platform at the feet of the middle-aged Wu Zun, and after marking his name next to it, he returned to his alchemy furnace.

When the number of people who became pills reached fifteen, Wu Yan was finally willing to successfully refine the pill and put it on the stage.

The Divine Pill Pavilion Master on the second rank couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Wu Yan had finally handed over the Dan.

If Wu Yan is eliminated in this first round, then his plan to pretend to be forced will be in vain again.

"It's not easy. "The end of the world

At this time, the middle-aged man in the first place suddenly spoke.

"Who?"

The old man in white was a little surprised.

The characters who can make the king take the initiative to praise are quite rare.

"What's his name?"

The king pointed at Wu Yan, and a look of appreciation welled up in his eyes.

"Do any of you know this?"

After glancing at Wu Yan, the old man in white asked the two people in the second position.

"Back to the valley master, this person's name is Wu Yan, and he is an eighth-order alchemist. ”

Seeing that the King of the Divine Pill Pavilion and the old man in white were actually discussing Wu Yan, his heart was very happy, and he hurriedly cleaned up Wu Yan's bottom line.

"You said he was an eighth-order alchemist?"

The old man in white frowned slightly, obviously a little unconvinced.

As a martial soul powerhouse, he could naturally see at a glance that the realm of martial arts was only the peak realm of martial arts.

How could an alchemist at the pinnacle of martial arts refining be an eighth-order alchemist?

"It's true, this Divine Qi Pill was refined by him himself. ”

As he spoke, the Pavilion Master of the Divine Pill handed the Divine Qi Pill that Wu Yan had refined before to the old man in white.

"Look at it. ”

The old man in white took the elixir, looked at it, and handed it to the King of the Emperor.

"You don't have to look at it, although this person deliberately slowed down the speed when refining the pill, he also slowed down the recovery speed of martial energy.

But even so, the martial energy in his body had returned to a full state.

With such an excellent martial qi recovery ability, it is not a strange thing to be able to refine an eighth-order elixir with the martial refining realm. ”

The king waved his hand, and said a word to break the mystery of martial arts.

"If that's the case, you don't say I haven't noticed. The alchemists on the field more or less consumed some martial energy, but only he was in a state of fullness in his body. ”

After listening to the words of the King of Heaven, the old man in white showed a thoughtful look.

"By the way, Shen Xuzi, this descendant called Wu Yan is someone you know?"

The old man in white asked with interest.

"That's ......"

When Shen Xuzi heard this, he directly told the old man in white about Wu Yan looking for Zun Wu Dan in the Shendan Pavilion and making a bet with him.

"In this way, he is here to honor the martial arts. ”

After the old man in white understood the cause and effect, he instantly lost interest in Wu Yan.

This kind of person who does not want to make progress and only relies on pills to advance to the realm cannot enter his eyes.

"This person is only in his twenties, he has already cultivated to the peak of martial arts, and he is also able to refine the eighth-order elixir, it seems that he has a lot of secrets. ”

"What, you're interested in him?"

The old man in white looked at the king in surprise.

Listening to his tone, could it be that he wanted to kill people and seize treasures?

If the King really moved this thought, I am afraid that few people in the entire Martial God Continent would be able to escape from the palm of his hand.

"I said, Ziya, how much do you look down on me?

Moreover, in my realm, what is lacking is no longer a treasure. ”

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