On the contrary, Mr. Songhe intended to sell Guanzi, and the smile on his face was very strong, but he just didn't say it directly.

"Sir, you're deliberately trying to squeeze people's appetites," the elder urged.

"The alliance leader didn't say it directly, but just said three words..."Mr. Songhe smiled.

"What three words?" The elder hurriedly asked.

"Don't say," Mr. Matsuru blurted out.

Can't say?

The simple three words seemed to cover a lot, and the elder looked puzzled when he heard this, and while looking at Ming Jiutian, he pondered what it meant to be unspeakable.

"Although the alliance leader didn't say anything, but looking at his expression is very solemn, I think it must be very serious..."Mr. Matsuru added.

At this time, most of the alchemy competition had passed, and it was not until noon the next day that the entire refining process of medicinal materials was over.

Of course, in this process, there are also many alchemists who leave the field, and most of them leave because of mistakes in the refining process and no spare medicinal materials around them.

Poof...

At this time, three alchemists in a row fainted on the way to refine the Supreme Taiyi Pill due to the excessive consumption of soul power, and were supported by several disciples of the Tianzun League.

After the refining process was over, the lineup of alchemists who originally had nearly 100 people participating in the competition was reduced to more than 60 people.

The next step is mixing and melting, through high-intensity flame control, the stored liquid will be expelled from impurities.

This process emphasizes the accuracy of using the soul to control the fire, so this process is also the most consumed by the soul power.

"It's time, open the lid of the three-legged copper tripod and take out all the medicinal materials refined inside..."Ming Jiutian said, taking this opportunity to take a breath.

A line of more than 30 small bottles containing medicinal juice was placed on the table, and after it was placed, Ming Jiutian did not hesitate for a moment, slapped his palm on the table, and the lids of more than 30 medicine bottles flew out in response.

More than thirty medicinal juices of different colors flew out of the bottle in an instant, and under the control of the soul power of Ming Jiutian, they suddenly circled in the sky, and after a few spins, they merged into a strand and fell towards the Shennong Ding of Ming Jiutian.

Call...

The Blood Lotus Demon Spirit Flame came out again, directly enveloping Shennong Ding firmly, and for a while, the blazing high temperature swept the audience again, and the momentum was very strong, but Ming Jiutian couldn't control it so much.

Due to the fact that the consumption of souls in this process was too great, among the remaining sixty or so people, there began to be a lack of soul strength one after another, and they collapsed to the ground with pale faces one after another, and were carried away by the disciples of the Tianzun Alliance.

At this time, although Ming Jiutian still seemed to be at ease, the sweat had already soaked through the back of his clothes, and his face was slightly pale, but a pair of eyes were always staring closely at the medicine tripod in front of him.

This alchemy event has entered a crucial stage, and at this moment, after high-intensity soul consumption, there are less than twenty alchemists who can continue to stand in front of the table.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

There were several explosions in succession, and the fragments of the medicine tripod were flying all over the sky, and you didn't need to look at it to know that it was a bomb, and the most taboo thing at this time was distraction, so Ming Jiutian didn't pay attention to it.

Burst...

As soon as he talked about distraction, several people on the other side were affected, coupled with the high-intensity soul consumption, and at this moment, they fell down with blood spurting from their mouths.

Looking at the sky outside, if the time calculation is correct, it is time to enter the final condensation link.

This process focuses on the continuous heating of the flame, so that the medicinal juice in the ding can quickly condense.

After a long war of attrition, there were less than ten people who could continue to stay in front of the table for alchemy at this time, so I took this opportunity to scan the remaining alchemists.

It can be found that only two of these people seem to have great perseverance, although they are also pale and vain, but they are still persevering.

Compared with the other ones, it is not a little bit worse, pale, drowsy, not to mention, but the whole body trembles, the corners of the mouth cough up blood, if this state continues, or will die violently in a moment or three.

Poof...

At this time, three more alchemists fell down due to their physical strength and soul, and everything they had done before was declared in vain.

And Ming Jiutian was also pale at the moment, without a trace of blood, but fortunately, there was no delirium that had been consumed.

"Hold on, it's almost time to leave the Dan..."

Seeing that several people couldn't hold on, Mr. Songhe couldn't help but shout.

It is estimated that deep down in my heart, I am too eager to successfully refine the Supreme Taiyi Pill, and at this moment, when I heard that the time was almost up, I was also anxious, and I left the Dan in advance when I was still a little bit of fire.

The lid was lifted, but the vision did not appear, and the heat dissipated and left only an oval-shaped black object.

It was flat like a pebble, and it didn't have the slightest feature of a top-grade pill.

This is a little better, the two brothers over there are even more miserable, the medicine tripod is opened, although there is also a burst of white heat, but there is nothing left in the tripod, the so-called pill is directly vaporized.

At this moment, only Ming Jiutian was left, and the two people who also had great perseverance before.

One was dressed in a brown robe with two moustaches and looked slightly old, and the other was dressed in a brocade robe and looked like he was in his twenties.

"Well, that's right, I can actually make it to the top three..."Mr. Songhe nodded solemnly when he saw this.

"Sir, do you mean Shang Ji and Shuo Juan?" Still the elder of the Heavenly Venerable Alliance asked.

"As the best of the Tenth Realm Alchemists, the two of them naturally don't need to say much, this seat refers to that kid, such a strong soul power, he is still comfortable at this moment, which is rare in the real world..."Mr. Songhe couldn't help but admire.

"It's evil, there are still people in the younger generation whose soul power has reached such a state" The elder also felt a little incredulous.

The time of the day was about to come, and the only three remaining people were closing their eyes at the moment, perfecting the final condensation of the elixir.

The last stick of incense burned out, and the alchemist named Shang Ji with two mustaches opened his eyes first.

At this moment, Ding Gai flew out alone in an instant, and the same white light went straight to the sky, turning into a white light butterfly dancing in the sky.

Zila... Click...

At this moment, there was thunder in the sky, and lightning fell one after another, and at the moment when the lightning was about to split the pill, Shang Ji grabbed the pill in his hand and sealed it in the medicine bottle.

"It's only the eighth grade primary, but it makes everyone laugh..."

The alchemist named Shang Ji wiped the sweat from his forehead and arched his hand to everyone.

"Shang Ji, this is already very good..."Seeing this scene, Mr. Songhe nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, the young man in the brocade robe also opened his eyes, and with a point, the dinglid also popped out.

A white light leopard came out, rushing into the distance with its teeth and claws, and was fortunately captured by Shuojuan as soon as possible.

"Eight-grade intermediate, Dan Tribulation Beast, compared to Shang Ji, Shuojuan is slightly better..."Mr. Songhe nodded again and again with satisfaction when he saw this.

"Yes, sir, if nothing else, the winner of this contest will be Shuo Juan," the elder echoed.

Listening to the elder's words, Mr. Songhe did not respond, but kept looking at Ming Jiutian's location.

At this moment, Ming Jiutian seemed to have been immersed in a state of closing his eyes and recuperating, and the Shennong Ding placed on the table was also very quiet.

It seems that it has never been used for alchemy, but it is placed there like a sandalwood burner.

Everyone didn't open their mouths to interrupt Ming Jiutian, looking at Ming Jiutian at the same time, they were also looking at the last stick of incense inserted on the incense burner, and there was still a little bit of spark that had not dispersed, which meant that the time for alchemy was not completely over.