The Pill Conference is related to the life and death of a medicine refining sect, and it is naturally impossible for the top leaders of the sect to let the juniors toss at will. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the evening of the day when the inner disciples arrived at the old city of Mata, the two old men came to the inn.

Zhang Yue, Yun Yi and other outer disciples were having dinner in Zhangluo, and when they saw them, they all glanced at them casually and ignored them.

But an inner disciple greeted him, bowed down and shouted, "Meet the elder." ”

As he saluted, this inner disciple didn't forget to shout angrily at Yun Yi and the others, "When you see the elders, you dare to be rude and lazy, it's really rude." ”

Yun Yi had an impression of these two old men, and he had seen them in the martial arts arena, but he was too lazy to take care of them.

Hearing the reprimand of the inner disciple, he bowed and saluted.

Zhang Yue and the others were not as calm as him, and they bowed to the ground nervously and gave a big gift.

The two elders snorted lukewarmly, and said to the inner disciples, "Where is An Rui, take us over." ”

The inner disciples hurriedly greeted warmly, and they didn't forget to glare at Yun Yi and the others angrily.

The elder followed the inner disciple to An Rui's room, and after talking for a long time, he came out. As they left, An Rui, Fang Tianyu and other inner disciples all followed behind them.

Fang Tianyu said to Zhang Yue: "No need to prepare our meals, we will go out to eat with the elders." ”

As he walked out of the inn, An Rui asked the two elders, "Elder Qin, Elder Mu, and Senior Brother Yunyi have extraordinary skills, so why don't you go there together?"

Elder Qin, who had thinning hair and wrinkled hair, glanced at him and asked Zhang Yue, "Who is Yun Yi." ”

Yun Yi stood up and saluted with his fists clenched.

Elder Qin looked at his clothes and waved his hand, "It's still true, there are not many tables and chairs, and I can't sit down." ”

After speaking, he took the lead and walked out of the inn, An Rui looked at Yun Yi apologetically, and followed helplessly. At this time, the inner disciple finally estimated the weight of Yun Yi, and he had a good personal relationship with Senior Brother An, so he said good things about him. In front of the elders, he was an insignificant little person.

The inner disciple walked away with a strange smile.

Zhang Yue looked at Yun Yi and comforted: "Senior brother, their food may not be as good as ours, don't mind, there is a chance." ”

Yun Yi smiled and nodded.

The meals prepared in the inn are really much stronger than in Baiyaomen, the vegetarian dishes are delicious, the meat dishes are delicious, and the staple food tube is enough, so I can finally eat enough.

When everyone was full of food and drink and chatting leisurely, the inner disciples came back in a leisurely manner, regardless of whether they were men and women with red faces and thick necks, it was estimated that they had drunk a lot of wine.

For cultivators, no matter how strong the wine is, it is likely that the elders are present, and they dare not suppress it with their strength.

The inner disciple who drank the wine was extraordinary, and his tone of voice became arrogant and blunt. They shouted at Zhang Yue and the seven people: "Hurry up and prepare the bath water, we have to wash." ”

"Who? Yun Yi prepared water for me to wash my feet and brought it to my room. ”

The inner disciple who was not sober-minded finally said what he usually didn't dare to say.

An Rui and Fang Tianyu, who had been trying their best to maintain Yunyi, had already drunk and were unconscious, and they had no time to stand up for Yunyi.

Yun Yi looked at the unbearable behavior of the inner disciple, and nodded to prepare.

Compared with the outer disciples, the inner disciples were the uncle, the eldest lady, and the seven of Zhang Yue waited until the second half of the night before the more than 20 heavenly pride sons could sleep peacefully.

Everyone was tired, but they didn't sleep, and the three men and four women sat at the staircase and gossiped.

The inn is quiet, and there is a faint starlight in the sky. The night breeze is blowing, and it is still a little cool. The atmosphere was really cold.

"Senior brother, you have also joined the inner gate, how can you be treated the same as us?" Zhang Yue thought all the way, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Yun Yi said: "In the three-year sacrifice conference, I am not as good as others. I have been in the inner gate for nearly five years, and I am still a disciple of a single leaf. As he spoke, he also flashed the ornament on his chest.

"Senior brother, Senior Brother An Rui said that your alchemy skills are very strong. "It was Tong Susu who spoke, with a childish face, like a girl, but she was twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

Yun Yi shook his head and smiled, "I am friends with him, so he naturally wants to protect my face." ”

"Oh?!" Zhang Yue and the others pulled a long voice, and suddenly understood, it turned out that this was the case.

They didn't think deeply, An Rui was a divine servant, he could talk directly to the Shenwei Temple, and he didn't even need to pay attention to the face of the high-level of the Hundred Medicine Sect, why did he have to communicate with ordinary inner disciples?

Yun Yi didn't care what other people thought, and after chatting for a while about the treatment of inner disciples, he got up and went back to his room to sleep.

Zhang Yue looked at his back, shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh, striking iron still needs its own hardness, what can someone maintain?

Yun Yi lay on the bed, but he did not fall asleep, but recalled the previous actions of the inner disciples.

Driven by the heart, the human body is like the characteristics of the wood aura, strange and changeable. Sometimes upright, sometimes obscure, sometimes shrewd, sometimes dull, sometimes cold, sometimes kitsch, sometimes sunny, sometimes sinister, sometimes amorous, sometimes ruthless......

All kinds of deeds are nothing more than the vastness of the Tao, and it is difficult to predict.

As Yun Yi couldn't help but summarize, whether it was the Qi Sea or the Spirit Mansion, the boundless true yuan contained in it shook violently. A cluster of veins with special rules descended, fell in the true element, and melted in the middle.

The shock subsided. Yun Yi yawned comfortably and slept peacefully.

The pill conference was about to be held in a few days, and Yun Yi and the others arrived at the competition venue in advance.

The venue was originally a memorial platform in the old town of Mata. It is very large, surrounded by stands, and it is said that it can accommodate 100,000 people at the same time.

Yunyi and the others entered the arena to familiarize themselves with the passages everywhere, and provide drinking water and meals for the inner disciples during the competition, so as not to distract the inner disciples and affect the performance of the alchemy level.

It is also necessary to report the results of the competition in a timely manner, search for the information of the masters of each sect, and use it as a reference for the inner disciples. It can be said that the task is very messy and definitely not easy.

The rest room of the inner disciple is not large, only two zhang square, and there are two tables and four rows of seats, and twenty-four people sit in it, which is a little crowded. Yun Yi, Zhang Yue and the others had to wait outside the door.

From the aisle outside the door, Yun Yi could see the participants of other sects. There are really a lot of people, and there are busy figures everywhere. But it was the servants who were the busiest, and they seemed to never stop.

There was an order in the lounge, and it was the figure of Elder Mu, "Tong Susu, you go and get the number plate." ”

Tong Susu hurried to go.

"What about Zhang Yue, go and ask, how are the medicinal materials we are going to use prepared?"

Zhang Yue left in a hurry.

"Yunyi, you go and order a table of food and bring it here in a food box. ”

Yun Yi hurriedly left.

At the moment, the competition has not yet taken place, and all preparations have to be rehearsed. With the repeated orders in the lounge, the seven people of Yunyi were busy.

After a busy day, the seven of Yunyi didn't even drink a sip of water, let alone eat, and their legs were almost thin.

After waiting for the inner disciples to sleep at night, the seven of Yunyi made it to the staircase again, each holding a rice bowl, complaining while eating.

"I thought I could grow my knowledge when I came out, and co-authoring was to do coolies, so I might as well stay in the sect and be comfortable, but I was tired to death. After speaking, Zhang Yue stuffed a mouthful of food.

Tong Susu sighed, "I really shouldn't have joined the Hundred Medicine Sect in the first place, I was too young and too poor." I don't understand what I cultivated for. ”

"Senior Brother Yun, how did you join the inner door?" It was Liu Wanyi who spoke, and her appearance was relatively feminine. She once confessed that she came to the old town of Mata to find a double monk.

Yun Yi said with a smile: "An Rui helped, I didn't participate in the inner door assessment. When he said this, the earth dragon was not pleased, and poked his head out of his arms, rolled his little eyes, and seemed to ask again, "Didn't I help?"

Zhang Yue and the six nodded inexplicably, if so.

The pill conference began in the busy figure of everyone.

The first stage, the knockout round.

A total of 3,600 participants stood on the competition field of the University. There were no tables or chairs in front of them, and there were no medicinal herbs. By the time they entered, they had already received the medicinal herbs.

The competition was presided over by nine middle-aged people, all of whom were uniformly dressed in green, with flower-like ornaments on their chests and backs.

The viewing platform was full of people, no one spoke, and everyone was silent. The conference is held by the Shenwei Temple, who dares to touch its edge?

A middle-aged man stood up and waved his hand, and a cultivator lifted the huge furnace top.

"Incense. "The thick and long chronograph incense was inserted in the furnace.

Yun Yi glanced at it, a little shocked. This time incense is too special, right, it really has to burn out for ten days and half a month?

The middle-aged man spoke, "I am Ren Chong, the chief referee of the knockout round, and I will evaluate the elixir you refined. Now I will say the following requirements, within a time limit, refining the Yuan Accumulation Pill used by the high-level of the Enlightenment Wisdom Realm must reach the cloud and mist level. ”

As soon as this request came out, it immediately provoked the exclamation of the participating alchemists. Fearing annoyance to the referee, they shut up again. But you can see the unwillingness in their eyes.

The two elders of the Hundred Medicine Gate glanced at each other, and sighed again and again, "It's over, there is no hope for the Hundred Medicine Gate." ”

Although Yun Yi hadn't refined the pill for three years, he was no stranger to the Cloud Mist-level Yuan Accumulation Pill, especially for the high-level of the Enlightenment Realm.

The high-level of the Enlightenment Realm had already mastered the macroscopic characteristics of the aura, and in order for the elixir to achieve the effect of accumulating yuan, it would require at least two hundred years of medicinal materials. The older the medicinal material, the more refined the medicinal properties, and naturally it is difficult to refine.

The pill is a collection of medicinal properties, which not only need to be mixed together, but also need to complement each other and be perfectly integrated.

To meet this requirement, mastering the properties of the medicine is the key to this. But in the Nine Rings area, the aura is extremely thin, and there are not many medicinal materials that are more than two hundred years old, and not everyone can use them to temper their alchemy skills.

This is the reason why the alchemist was amazed.

Without the experience of the past, how can we be proficient today? There is no exploration and temptation in the arena, after all, the time is fixed.

Chief referee Ren Chong ignored anyone's reaction, raised his hand and said, "You can start." ”

With a flick of his finger, a cloud of sparks flew to the top of the timekeeping incense. The incense was lit, and a cloud of white eyes came out.

Under the gaze of Yun Yi, the timing incense burned violently, and a small section was missing in a moment. Don't look at the timer incense, it's thick and long, but it burns fast.

On the competition field, how dare the participating alchemists still be entangled, endure helplessness, release the realm, and transform into a table.

More than 3,000 flames were ignited one after another, and the alchemists started a dispute over the promotion quota.

(To be continued.) )