The white-faced scholar next to him had an ugly face, and his gaze towards Wei Jian was obviously full of murderous intent, to be honest, he didn't believe it at all, he didn't believe that there were still people in this world who could master the upgrading technology of this elixir, it was he who also added the five-grade elixir to achieve it, he finished refining it first, and then looked at Wei Jian, he didn't see what elixir Wei Jian added again, because the three of them were tied in the first row, and whoever had any action naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the two people next to him.

King Kudan probed slightly, and then said loudly: "Qiaofeng, the five-grade cowardly demon pill, the affinity is the best ninety-nine!"

The white-faced scholar's face was stunned: This affinity has always been his goal, but he has never reached it, and the Qiaofeng in front of him has not only crossed the level, but also reached this realm, and it seems that he has lost.

The Dou Li's body trembled slightly: I didn't expect Qiao Feng to reach this realm, it seemed that his plan had changed......

The results of the competition came out, Xiao Jiulang entered the top 100, and the Jianmei female cultivator also passed, Wei Jian won the first place, the white-faced scholar won the second place, and the hat cultivator won the third place.

Wei Jian didn't know until the end that the white-faced scholar was the alchemy genius Zhen Kale of Zhen Lingzong, a major sect in the spirit world, originally Wei Jian wanted to make friends, but knowing his family, Wei Jian directly ignored it, no matter what this is, this Zhen Kale himself was very arrogant, and originally didn't take the people of the nine states in his eyes, but Wei Jian taught him a good lesson and frustrated his sharpness.

The hat cultivator didn't take off the hat in the end, she just said her name: Zixuan.

Fairy Zixuan! Wei Jian's eyeballs are about to fall out, isn't this the princess Zixuan of the demon clan? No wonder it feels familiar.

Wei Jian's eyes rolled to an idea, and he deliberately asked loudly: "Zixuan, you are the princess of the demon race, why do you still come to participate in the Danshi grand event of the human race?"

This sentence is terrible, the contradiction between the human race and the demon race is the contradiction of water and fire, it is two races that are hostile to each other, the people present looked at Zixuan's eyes, they were all hateful, and if they were not careful, they would kill her directly.

Unexpectedly, Zixuan was not afraid, the face under the black veil was very calm, and she said in an extremely gentle tone: "The Danshi Grand Meeting, it is a grand event to test the level of the alchemist, it has nothing to do with what race, right? Besides, my mother is a human race, my father is a demon race, and half of my bloodline is a human race, so I am naturally qualified to participate in the competition." ”

Wei Jian said: "Unexpectedly, you are a mongrel." ”

Zixuan was furious: "Qiao Feng, believe it or not, I'll kill you now?"

Wei Jian laughed: "Of course I don't believe it, because, you are no longer my opponent, the competition is over, let's find a place where no one is around, I haven't tasted this half-demon and half-human woman yet!"

The Dan masters in the audience laughed.

Princess Zixuan's face was bloody: "I can't imagine that thousands of you still bully me as a weak woman?

It was Yiku who waved his hand, and everyone present did not dare to be presumptuous, and stayed there honestly one by one, and Yiku asked: "Zixuan, you should be Sa Yuanheng's disciple, right?"

Zixuan nodded: "Senior, my master is none other than Sa Yuanheng." ”

It was Yi Ku who said: "Zixuan, no one will bully you, I promise you in the name of King Kudan, anyone here dares to bully you, I will take his life!"

Zi Xuan bowed slightly at Shi Yiku: "King Kudan, my master often mentions you, he said, the entire human race, you are the only one who can really be called a master." ”

Zixuan's words, hidden murder, first of all, she pointed the contradiction to Yiku, while praising Yiku, but also made Yiku the target of those seven-grade masters, since ancient times, Wen Wu first, Wu Wu second, alchemists are even more so, between the levels, no one is convinced, the same is the seven-grade alchemy master, naturally they are all squeamish and arrogant masters, in Zixuan's mouth, only Yiku is qualified, so what about the rest of the masters? They are naturally dissatisfied, this dissatisfaction, hidden in their hearts, will explode in the future.

"Zixuan, I'm just an ordinary old man, there are too many people in the Human Realm Continent who are stronger than me, but your master is an outstanding alchemist, I think in the Demon Clan, no one can beat him. "King Kudan has never cared so much about fame, and he doesn't want to be the target of public criticism.

Next, the award is to be awarded, the procedure is very simple, it is Yiku, on behalf of the Danshi Alliance, who awarded Wei Jian a high-quality jade medal: Young Danwang.

This is definitely the supreme honor in the mainland, and Wei Jian, with the title of the first place in this competition, is enough to gain a foothold in any sect, and he will be courteous in any sect.

Wei Jian didn't care about these titles, he was most concerned about that Ancient Danfang.

Subsequently, it was Yiku who gave the ancient Danfang to Wei Jian, Wei Jian had fulfilled his wish at the moment, he wanted to comprehend this Danfang, and strive to reincarnate his master.

In fact, the so-called Danfang is an animal skin, and there are some unknown words on it, whether it is Danfang or not, these masters don't know.

At this moment, the white-faced scholar Zhen Kale spoke: "Qiaofeng, I will buy the Danfang in your hand, 10 million spirit stones, and transfer it to me." ”

Wei Jian smiled: "Master, I'm sorry, I need this Dan Fang, and I won't sell any spirit stones." ”

Zhen Kale thought that Wei Jian wanted a high price, so he gritted his teeth and raised the price again: "Twenty million, I can also bring you to the spirit realm, where there are conditions and resources that are not available here, to ensure that you can reach the heavenly realm within a hundred years." ”

This is definitely a great temptation for others, but Wei Jian can't agree to it!

Not to mention anything else, he took Zhen Lingzong's 20 million, and when he went up to the spirit realm, he didn't want others to be chopped into meat paste? A small Xuan Zhi Realm, where Heavenly Realm cultivators ran all over the ground, and now if he goes there, if he has no backing, he is looking for death! Besides, he has a deep hatred with Zhen Lingzong, even if he destroys the Dan Fang, he can't let Zhen Kale get it, but he can't offend him, Wei Jian is still smiling: "Master, I'm really useful, is this good, after I understand the Dan Fang, how about I transfer the Dan Fang to you?"

Wei Jian's words were not the slightest bit unreasonable, which made some of the people present not understand, what a good condition, just a broken thing, what can he do for him?

The eyes of the people here are red, everyone wants to go to the spirit world, but they don't have the opportunity, in fact, is the spirit world really good? This cultivator continent is respected by the strong, is the spirit world a peaceful and prosperous world? It's the same everywhere, their own level is low, and they are cannon fodder everywhere!

Wei Jian didn't care about the murderous aura on the white-faced scholar's face, he was not afraid, he turned around and left, but Wei Jian was stopped by King Kudan: "Qiaofeng, you come with me." ”

I didn't know what was going on with King Dan, so Wei Jian had no choice but to walk out of the examination room with Yiku.

Today's competition has ended, and tomorrow will be the high-level master competition, that is, the participants will be at least a fourth-grade alchemist, and the highest-level, of course, is a seventh-grade alchemy master.

It was Yiku who brought Wei Jian to his living room, there were already four people here at the moment, and after Wei Jian saw it, he couldn't help but gasp: Four Heavenly Realm Great Cultivators. His face was ugly, and he didn't understand what Yiku meant, so it shouldn't be bad for him, right?

Wei Jian glanced at Yi Ku, and Yi Ku smiled: "Qiao Feng, these people are all great monks who have a relationship with your master, let me introduce you to you, this ......"

It was Yiku who began to introduce: The red-faced old monster is called Hong Chenchou.

Hong Chenchou smiled slightly: "Qiao Feng, your master didn't spare his hand when he beat me at the beginning, you kid must sell me a cowardly demon pill that he has refined today, otherwise, I don't mind paying back the apprentice's debts." Of course, Hong Chenchou spoke without malice, and at first glance he was the kind of very cheerful old man.

Wei Jian nodded hurriedly when he heard this, he took out the elixir and was about to hand it over, but it was Yiku who passed the sound over: Qiaofeng, why don't you take the opportunity to sell it for a good price?

Wei Jian suddenly realized, how quickly he reacted, and hugged his fists at a few old men: "A few seniors, the four of you, do you all want to buy it, or is it just Senior Hong who wants to buy it?"