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The Danhuo Palace, the highest level alchemy hall in the Heavenly Pavilion, is rarely opened, and the competition between Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo is set here.

"After I discussed with Hou Ye and the Linghu family, today's competition between the two of you is divided into three rounds, which are to test your eyesight, compete for fire control, and test the alchemy pill, and those who win the two games will win the last place to participate in the Heavenly Temple competition, do you have any objections!"

Dressed in a blue-green alchemy suit and a five-star badge pinned to his chest, Mu Qinghuo, who was radiant, looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was tall and had an extraordinary bearing.

"No!" Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo said in unison.

"Since you have no objections, let's start the competition, in order to test the fairness, the old man personally presided over the competition, and the Hou Ye and the Linghu family supervised. ”

Saying that, Mu Qinghuo opened the prohibition of the Danhuo Palace, and a stone platform dozens of zhang high, stacked with tens of thousands of medicinal herbs, and exuding a strong medicinal fragrance slowly rose on the slightly trembling ground, imprinting into the eyes of Ye Chenfeng and the others.

"Master Hou, Linghu Family Master, please each of you write ten herbs on a piece of paper to test the eyesight of the two of them!" Mu Qinghuo said.

"Good!"

Wangtianhou and Linghu nodded, picked up the brush beside them, and wrote down the ten rare herbs on a piece of parchment containing the barrier prohibition, and in order to increase the difficulty, the two of them could also mark the year of the herb.

"Master Hou, these twenty herbs written by the master of the Linghu family are your first test questions, whoever can find these twenty herbs from these more than 30,000 herbs the fastest and most accurately, even if he wins!" Mu Qinghuo unlocked the prohibition in the parchment, and displayed the names of the twenty herbs in front of Ye Chenfeng and the others, and said, "Begin." ”

As soon as Mu Qinghuo's words fell, Linghu Feihuo immediately rushed to the pile of herbs that were piled up like a hill, looking for these twenty flavors of herbs.

And Ye Chenfeng stood in place but didn't move, just when the onlookers showed a look of surprise, Ye Chenfeng's right hand swiped lightly in the void, and thousands of soul threads flew into the pile of medicinal herbs.

The next moment, the nineteen herbs flew out of the medicine pile, like arrows off the string, and fell into Ye Chenfeng's hands.

"Elder Ge, there are only nineteen flavored herbs on paper in this medicine pile, and there is no wind branch grass. ”

Ye Chenfeng handed the nineteen herbs of different years in his hand to Mu Qinghuo, who was slightly surprised, and said slowly.

"This, this, how is this possible!"

At this time, Linghu Feihuo had only found four herbs, but Ye Chenfeng had completed the competition, and this result made him dumbfounded and unacceptable.

"Yes, yes, there is no problem with these nineteen-flavored herbs, and there is no mistake with the year, and the wind-branched herbs written by Hou Ye are too rare, and there are indeed no of the more than 30,000 herbs I have prepared!"

"What a great eyesight, such a powerful soul, this son is good!"

The Linghu family master glanced at the nineteen-flavored herbs in front of him, nodded, and said appreciatively.

"Linghu Feihuo, you can be convinced!"

Ge Lao looked at the stunned Linghu Feihuo and asked lightly.

"I ...... I'm convinced!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Ye Chenfeng's performance just now was really flawless, so he couldn't find fault with it.

"It's so powerful, Fengchen is not only surprisingly strong, but his alchemy talent is so strong, how did he cultivate!"

Witnessing the scene just now, Jiao Yuyan's beautiful big eyes burst out with a dazzling light, revealing a strong color of surprise, and her smiling face was like a flower.

"Okay, I announce, in this first round of competition, Fengchen won, let's have a fire control competition!" Mu Qinghuo nodded and announced loudly.

"Fengchen, don't be too happy, I will crush all your pride and confidence in the fire control contest, and let you know who is the protagonist today!" Ling Hu Feihuo took a deep breath, suppressed the shock and unwillingness in his heart, and silently swore in his heart.

"Fire control is an indispensable Dan technique for alchemists, only by controlling the flame perfectly and making the flame a part of the body can a good Dan be refined!" Mu Qinghuo took Ye Chenfeng and the others to the center of the Danhuo Palace, opened the prohibition in the hall and said: "Now, you summon your own flames, whoever can control your own flames and defeat the opponent's flames will win." ”

"Whew!"

Ye Chenfeng did not use the Death Yan Heavenly Fire, which was close to the limit of the Heavenly Fire, but spit out a powerful natal fire, which surrounded his fingertips, like a lively little snake, constantly winding.

Although Linghu Feihuo borrowed the power of the Linghu family to subdue a powerful spiritual fire, in order to convince Ye Chenfeng, he only spewed out the natal fire, turning into a lifelike fire eagle and flying above his head.

"Yan'er, do you think that in the competition of fire control techniques, who has a better chance of winning!"

Wangtianhou's alchemy attainment was not deep, and seeing that Ye Chenfeng's natal fire was far less vigorous than that of Linghu Feihuo, Chuanyin asked Jiao Yuyan beside him.

"Fengchen won't lose!" replied with a charming smile.

"You believe in his strength so much?" Wang Tianhou looked at his daughter whose eyes were shining, shook his head slightly, and said helplessly.

"If he can't even compare to Linghu Feihuo, what kind of competition is there in the top fifty in the Heavenly Palace!" Thinking of Ye Chenfeng's gentle and not domineering words at the beginning, the smile on Jiao Yuyan's face became even stronger.

"What, the top fifty in the Heavenly Temple competition!"

Wangtianhou knew very well what it meant to be in the top fifty in the Heavenly Temple competition, and the alchemist with the ability to refine the best Dao Dan was definitely a hot big man no matter in that Divine Kingdom.

As he spoke, the fire control competition between Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo began.

Under the control of Linghu Feihu's soul, the fire eagle transformed by his natal fire let out a long roar, flapping its blazing fire wings, drawing a dazzling fire shadow in mid-air, and attacking Ye Chenfeng with great momentum, wanting to extinguish the slender wisp of natal fire wrapped around his fingertips with one blow.

"Go!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, and the soul in his brain exploded, injecting into the wisp of natal fire that surrounded the tips of his fingers.

The next moment, this wisp of natal fire was like an erupting volcano, suddenly turned into a raging fire, turning into a fire snake dozens of zhang long, cracking open a bloody mouth, biting the fierce fire eagle in the mouth, tearing and biting it hard, no matter how the Linghu Feihuo was controlled, it could not be condensed.

"Fire control is not only a test of the control of the flame, but also a test of the power of the flame itself, your natal fire is too weak, if you want to defeat me in the fire control, change the flame. ”

Ye Chenfeng looked at Linghu Feihuo, whose face was blue and his self-confidence had been greatly hit, he was not happy or sad, and said lightly.

"Okay, well, then I'll let you see how powerful the purple flower spirit fire is!"

Linghu Feihuo didn't dare to hide anymore, if he lost to Ye Chenfeng again, he would have no chance, not only would he lose the opportunity to participate in the Heavenly Temple competition, but he would also be humiliated by the Linghu family.

What's more, Jiao Yuyan, whom he has admired for a long time, is still watching from the sidelines.

A very beautiful purple flame bloomed like a flower in the palm of his hand, and the temperature of the air continued to increase because of the appearance of this purple flower spiritual fire.

In order to reverse the situation, Ling Hu Feihuo used the last resort.