After becoming familiar with the refining of the New Hemostatic Pill, Fang Zixuan refocused his attention on the refining of the Great Hui Qi Pill and the Great Gathering Qi Pill. Even if he has improved the refining method of the Hemostatic Pill, he is still a first-class alchemist.

After reading the refining process of these two pills and the required mudras in the room, Fang Zixuan began the practice of the Great Hui Qi Pill Mudra.

For the first mudra, Fang Zixuan practiced it more than fifty times before he reached the level of proficiency.

The same is true of the second mudra.

The same goes for the third mudra.

Even the next mudras were roughly practiced more than fifty or sixty times before they reached a level of proficiency.

At the beginning, Fang Zixuan didn't notice this situation because he only cared about the practice of the mudra, until he finished practicing the last mudra.

Well, why does this big Huiqi Pill's handprint seem to be about the same difficulty as the Huiqi Pill's handprint, just now I saw the alchemy jade slip I thought these handprints would be more complicated.

Now that the mudra practice of the Great Hui Qi Pill has been completed, the next step is to simulate the alchemy.

The first simulated alchemy was naturally intermittent and not smooth, but slowly, Fang Zixuan had already begun to become proficient.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Zixuan finally stopped.

Thinking back to the previous simulated alchemy situation, he felt that there was no problem, and too, Fang Zixuan walked out of the room.

After taking three hundred copies of the elixir of the Great Rejuvenation Qi Pill in the Elixir Hall, Fang Zixuan came to the No. 4 alchemy room again.

Open the lid of the furnace, smelt the elixir, close the lid of the furnace, light the fire on the ground, and the first handprint is formed.

......

Burst.

When the Great Hui Qi Pill was halfway refined, the Dan exploded.

In this regard, Fang Zixuan didn't care, cleaned up the slag, and Fang Zixuan started the second refining of the Great Hui Qi Pill.

This time, when the refining reached sixty percent progress, the pill exploded.

The third time.

Fourth.

......

The eighth.

This time, Fang Zixuan finally persevered to the last handprint.

When he successfully formed the last handprint, Fang Zixuan looked nervously at the alchemy furnace in front of him, and at the same time suddenly felt as if the speed of time had slowed down.

I don't know how long it took.

Fang Zixuan suddenly saw something fly out of the alchemy furnace, and then it fell on the jade plate with a dripping sound, followed by a series of dripping sounds.

It worked. The Great Hui Qi Pill was successfully refined.

Fang Zixuan looked at the ten pills on the jade plate that exuded a faint medicinal fragrance, his face was full of excitement, and at the same time he couldn't help laughing, because this meant that he had become a second-grade alchemist.

After a while, Fang Zixuan stopped laughing. After the excitement calmed down a little, he began to continue alchemy.

Since there is a successful first time, then naturally there is a second and a third time.

For most of the day, Fang Zixuan had refined a total of fifty furnaces of the Great Hui Qi Pill and succeeded in eighteen furnaces, so the success rate was about thirty-six percent. Of course, according to Wang Wenguang's previous statement, the Cheng Dan rate is calculated based on a relatively large base, which is more accurate, but Fang Zixuan doesn't care much about these now.

Back in his room, Fang Zixuan sat cross-legged on the bed and began the cultivation of the Soul Refining Technique.

Slowly, Fang Zixuan's soul power was recovering.

After the soul power was fully recovered, Fang Zixuan did not rest immediately, but began to think about the situation of today's alchemy, and summarized the gains and losses.

After summing up, Fang Zixuan rested for two hours before continuing to come to the alchemy room to refine the Great Hui Qi Pill.

In the following time, Fang Zixuan's success rate of refining the Great Hui Qi Pill was gradually rising.

Three months later, Fang Zixuan began the refining of the Great Qi Gathering Pill.

Perhaps because of the successful experience of refining the Great Hui Qi Pill, the refining process of the Great Gathering Qi Pill was much smoother than Fang Zixuan expected.

Three months later, Fang Zixuan used up the last Great Qi Gathering Pill elixir in his hand.

Now that the Great Hui Qi Pill and the Great Qi Gathering Pill can be successfully refined, then the next step is the Forging Master Pill.

Originally, the Forging Master Pill was a first-grade pill, but because it was very difficult to refine, Fang Zixuan had not tried to refine it before, which was not to say that Fang Zixuan was reluctant to spend some contributions, but he didn't want to waste time. Now that he is already a second-grade alchemist, it should be easier to refine the forging master pill.

And the result was as Fang Zixuan guessed, although the refining difficulty of the forging master pill was still more difficult than the second-grade Great Hui Qi Pill and the Great Qi Gathering Pill, but in the end, it was successfully refined by Fang Zixuan, and as for the Cheng Dan rate, it was about twenty percent. Of course, if Fang Zixuan insisted on continuing to refine the Forging Master Pill, then this Cheng Dan rate would definitely increase, but given that the amount of the Forging Master Pill was not much, this Cheng Dan rate would be enough.

And during this period of alchemy, Fang Zixuan occasionally felt that the difficulty of refining these pills was not as great as he imagined, but since the master said that his alchemy talent was good, then this situation should be considered normal, so Fang Zixuan didn't dwell on it.

Feeling that the alchemy was almost over, Fang Zixuan put his energy back into cultivating the Five Holy Recipes and Soul Refining Techniques, and now that he had tens of millions of contribution points, Fang Zixuan could already cultivate to his heart's content, in addition, Fang Zixuan would go to Qingxiu Peak and Qingyue Peak once a month, and at the same time, he would also spare a day or two to go to the alchemy room to refine the pills, which was not only to complete the amount of pills given to Wang Wenguang, but also to maintain his alchemy feeling.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

It may be because of the serious warning on the announcement of the three halls, so I haven't heard of the news of the new hemostatic pill outside for the time being, which makes Feng Zhangmen and the Great Elder secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Two years later, Fang Zifeng, Jiang Yue'er and others successively cultivated to the late stage of martial arts.

Half a year later, the Tiger Spirit Fire also successfully cultivated to the late stage of the demon soldier.

And when the Tiger Spirit Fire broke through to the late stage of the demon soldiers, this year's new disciple martial arts competition officially began.

The number of new disciples in this session has also hit a new high compared with the past, Fang Zixuan's session was only about 200 people, while Feng Shiqi's session had nearly 300 people, and this session was more than 360 people. Because many new disciples were ready to go down the mountain to practice, they encountered the fact that the Resource Hall had launched a new hemostatic pill, and with these new hemostatic pills that enhanced the medicinal power of Yicheng, the survival rate of this new disciple had increased significantly, which made the Great Elder and others secretly feel relieved in their hearts.

This time, because of the large number of people, the final round of the finals began twenty-four days later.

"Master, not only is the number of disciples a lot more in this session, but the strength is not worse than the previous one. Fu Cangzhi said with a smile.

"Yes, I just don't know if there will be a disciple similar to Fang Zixuan in this session, if so, then this session will be really a bumper harvest. Master Feng smiled.

Hearing Master Feng's words, Ji Qianqian secretly laughed in her heart: Not to mention that there is a disciple who is similar to Fang Zixuan, that person can have half of Fang Zixuan, and you are so happy that you can burn incense and return to your spirits.

"When the head of the sect said this, I am afraid that I have too much hope, and Fang Zixuan's qualifications are rare in those big sects and big families. The Great Elder said.

On the first day of the finals, those disciples did not continue to hide their strength, because only by showing their strong strength could they deter the people behind them from daring to challenge him at will, although there was a break in the middle, but if the consumption was too large, this time could not be fully recovered, after all, no one could swallow the special liquid pill for disciples of the martial arts realm like Fang Zixuan.

As a result, the martial arts competitions were colorful, and among them, there were four people who temporarily showed their cultivation in the early stage of martial arts.

The next day.

After getting a general idea of what the other opponents are doing, many of them have started to launch their second challenge in a targeted manner. In the new disciple competition, except for the top three, the rest of the rankings are actually not very important, the important thing is to let the elders on the high platform see their strength. If a disciple of the martial arts master perfection realm can defeat a disciple in the early stage of martial arts, but because he can't recover and is defeated by a person who ranks tenth, then even if he is the tenth in the end, he is definitely more sought-after than those in the early stage of martial arts who are in third and second place, and even more sought-after than the one in first place.

At this time, it was the turn of a sixth-ranked female disciple in Tsing Yi.

This female disciple in Tsing Yi jumped onto the competition platform, and then looked at the five people in front of her for a while and said, "I choose the number one, Tong Sisi." ”

Hearing the words of this female disciple in Tsing Yi, a thought suddenly surged in the hearts of everyone in the audience, could it be that she was also a cultivator in the early stage of the martial arts? Because Tong Sisi, who is currently sitting on the No. 1 chair, is a female disciple in the early stage of the martial arts, and among the four early stage disciples of the martial arts that have been revealed so far, the strength should be the strongest.

Hearing that someone chose himself, Tong Sisi smiled slightly and jumped onto the competition platform.

As the red-clothed disciple began to fall, the female disciple in Tsing Yi unceremoniously swept towards Tong Sisi with a single shot.

Tong Sisi was not slow to make a move, and the sword light broke through the air.

After more than a dozen rounds, the disciples in the audience were a little surprised, because they saw that the cultivation shown by the female disciple in Tsing Yi was still a perfect martial artist.

"Does she want to be like Senior Brother Fang Zixuan Fang, and challenge beyond a great realm?" said a disciple in Tsing Yi.

"I don't rule out this possibility, it's just that although the strength she has shown is very strong, there is still a distance from Tong Si's thoughts. A certain Tsing Yi disciple said.

"In fact, with her strength, there is no need to find the strongest Tong Sisi, it is okay to find the fourth place An Ran, although An Ran is also a cultivator in the early stage of the martial arts, but in terms of the strength she showed before, it is still significantly worse than Tong Sisi. A certain Tsing Yi disciple said.

"Hehe, if she really cultivates the martial arts realm, then she feels a bit humiliated by her challenge this time, if the gap is not big, although she is still defeated, but as it stands, she is a little self-defeating. A female disciple in Tsing Yi said, but her tone seemed to have a hint of inexplicability.

"Senior Sister Cao, if you have this strength, then I'm not welcome. Tong Sisi said.

"Senior Sister Tong, it's not like I haven't cultivated to the early stage of martial arts, so you can just let the horse come over. Senior Sister Cao said.

Hearing Senior Sister Cao personally admit that she was still a cultivator of the complete realm of martial arts, everyone in the audience couldn't help but be surprised.

"In that case, Senior Sister Cao, look at the move. After Tong Sisi finished speaking, the strength of the initial stage of the martial arts broke out in an all-round way, she wanted to fight quickly, she didn't want to waste more aura here, otherwise it would be easy to be targeted by the people below, and her goal this time was the first.

With a bang, the first wound appeared on Senior Sister Cao's body.

Soon, Senior Sister Cao had another wound on her body.

In the following time, Senior Sister Cao would be left with a wound on her body by the other party almost every time she took a few moves from Tong Sisi, but Senior Sister Cao didn't seem to care about it, and those wounds didn't seem to affect her strength much.

As the battle deepened, Senior Sister Cao's wounds became more and more, but, strangely, the momentum on her body became stronger and stronger, and even once, Tong Sisi was almost stabbed by Senior Sister Cao's spirit spear.

At this time, Wang Wenguang on the high platform looked at this female disciple in Tsing Yi, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, everyone in the audience also reacted. This Senior Sister Cao dared to challenge the strongest Tong Sisi at present, although she was a little immeasurable, but it was not as she imagined at the beginning, the gap was very big, if Tong Sisi was not careful, maybe she would be hit by Senior Sister Cao.

Tong Sisi on the stage also discovered this situation, and the trace of contempt in his heart disappeared instantly. Although this Senior Sister Cao is definitely not the kind of person who can easily challenge a big realm like Senior Brother Fang, she really should not be underestimated.

And as Senior Sister Cao's momentum became stronger and stronger, her spear momentum also increased, and the silver spear in her hand was like a silver dragon churning, blocking all of Tong Sisi's knife light, and occasionally she could see the flaws in Tong Sisi's moves to counterattack one or two.

Boom twice.

Senior Sister Cao exchanged injuries for injuries, and when her left arm was cut by Tong Sisi's blade with an eight-inch-long wound, the spirit spear in her hand also pierced into Tong Sisi's left shoulder socket like a lightning bolt.

Originally, Tong Sisi thought that in this round, the flaws exposed by Senior Sister Cao were true, but she didn't expect that it was her plan to lure the enemy, the purpose was to lose both.

Yes.

Some disciples in the audience couldn't help but exclaim, because this round seemed to be a little tragic.

Although Senior Sister Cao's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, the blood in her body is slowly decreasing, and her face is already a little pale, after all, momentum and willpower cannot replace the Hemostatic Pill to help her heal her wounds.

Blood poured out of Tong Sisi's left shoulder socket, instantly staining a large piece of red clothing.

"Senior Sister Cao, it seems that you really can't be careless. Tong Sisi said.

"No way, if it's not like this, I'm going to hurt you, Senior Sister Tong, I'm afraid it's very difficult. Senior Sister Cao said as she said that the offensive of the spirit spear in her hand had not weakened in the slightest, and even strengthened by one point, which made the elders on the high platform secretly surprised.