Chapter 9: Round 1 (2)

As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand, and the doormen of the alchemy room rushed in, placing palm-sized wooden boxes and some tools for processing medicinal materials in front of the disciples.

After the box was distributed, Fang Xiande gave an order, and all the disciples immediately began to select medicinal materials according to the formula.

The Tianrong Realm is the first realm to step into the path of alchemy, and only after reaching the Tianrong Realm can you refine the pill with external fire, so the tens of thousands of disciples present are all beginners, but tens of thousands of people move together, and the medicinal materials are grabbed out of the box, and this scene is also quite exciting.

Sai Ze is also clear at a glance, obviously testing everyone's ability to identify medicinal materials, there are tens of millions of spiritual materials in the cultivation realm, many of them look like gods, but the medicinal effects are very different, the first thing to do if you want to make alchemy is to keep in mind all kinds of medicinal materials, and distinguish them.

Shen Ling looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but reminisce: "I think when I memorized these medicinal materials, it took a whole year, and I barely passed the first round, and the second round was directly brushed down." ”

Gao Rongjiang laughed and said: "Brother Shen, you persevered to the end, I had a business trip in the first round, there is no way, who asked these people in the alchemy room to pick out some similar medicinal materials, I was dazzled by it, and I even had the heart to hit the wall." At that time, I was still muttering in my heart, could it be that the great immortals in the sky are staring at me, if I can't pass the level, won't there be a day of coming out in this life?"

When everyone heard that he was interesting, they all smiled, and they talked about the interesting things about the competition that year, and let out a low laugh from time to time, after all, there were great immortals and great managers here, and no one dared to be presumptuous.

Fang Ling listened while watching the game in the field with relish, and then his eyes fell on the True Transmission disciples, these True Transmission disciples looked at the game condescendingly, their faces were arrogant, showing a superior attitude, and from time to time they let out contemptuous laughter because they saw a disciple make a mistake.

An hour flies by, and the closer it gets to the end, the more the disciples of the Heavenly Fusion Realm seem to be in a hurry, many of them have not even completely distinguished the medicinal materials until now, and they are sweating profusely; although some are refining pills, the firepower of the transformation of the Qi of Heaven and Earth is not stable, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes large, sometimes small; some are not deep enough in cultivation, and they have lost their strength halfway through refining, and they are accumulating firepower for many days, and at a glance, it is a busy scene.

The group effect is a terrible thing, it can spread emotions from one person to another, and for each more person, the effect is several times stronger, if there are 10,000 people with the same emotion, the effect is immeasurable, if it is a positive emotion, it can be described as a group of anger, the force can open the mountain, but if it is a negative emotion, it is enough to make people make mistakes that are usually impossible to make.

At this time, a large number of disciples in the open space were affected by the uneasiness of the people around them, and many people began to make low-level mistakes, and even some disciples were very smooth in front, but when they came to open the furnace, they calculated the wrong time because of anxiety, which led to the failure of alchemy, and their intestines were blue with regret.

There are only a few disciples who are truly unaffected and have a firm heart, and only they can stand out.