Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Second Alchemy

The aura in Zhang Yang's hand condensed, summoning a blue flame, and then with a wave of his hand, the flame flew to the bottom of the Dan furnace, burning fiercely.

Under the scorching flames, the purple furnace faintly shimmered with purple light, which was very beautiful.

He took out countless heavenly and earthly treasures from the ring, these were all medicinal materials that he had accumulated for a long time, and each of them was extremely precious.

In order to come out on top in this alchemy conference, he spent a lot of effort and started preparing a year ago.

Each herb was carefully selected by him, and it took months to prepare.

And this time, what he wanted to refine was a kind of Wupin Pill, called the Muscle-Building Healing Pill.

This elixir is a healing elixir that can heal all kinds of external injuries.

For this pill, Zhang Yang had refined it countless times, and the best of them was that this pill almost became a six-pin pill.

So he is still very confident in his own elixir.

Speaking of which, among the many alchemists who participated in the competition, there were almost no alchemists who could reach the level of a fifth-grade alchemist at his age.

Zhang Yang is confident in his heart that the championship this time is definitely his, and he will also defeat Qin Yun and become famous.

He glanced at Qin Yun not far away, but found that the other party was slowly taking out the herbs, and the stove in front of Qin Yun had not even risen yet.

Among the contestants, he was the first to be as unhurried as Qin Yun, and the others had either started to light the fire, or they had all started to put herbs in the furnace.

After all, there is a time limit for the competition, and if the time is exceeded, even if the superb elixir is refined, it is useless, and it will be invalid, so everyone is in a hurry, and it is necessary to refine the best elixir in the fastest time.

And Qin Yun is an outlier among them.

A novice is a novice, Zhang Yang sneered in his heart.

"The preparation of this medicinal material is really troublesome enough," Qin Yun looked at the herbs in the column of the system mall.

There are many kinds of medicinal herbs in the system, which are even better than those in the Hundred Herb Garden, and almost all the medicinal herbs in the entire cultivation realm are included.

In addition, the quality was also better than the medicinal herbs provided by the conference, so Qin Yun didn't use the refining of the conference.

After all, today is the second time he has refined the pill, although his first time is gone, but in terms of alchemy, he is like a young girl who has just learned what to do, but his posture is still not as skilled as the old driver.

Naturally, prepare the best.

Speaking of which, since Qin Yun became stronger, he hadn't used the system mall much, and he had accumulated more than eight thousand anger points in it.

These are all from the fact that he has deceived countless people.

After browsing through the herbs he needed, Qin Yun suddenly spent more than five thousand anger points to select a large number of herbs.

This time, what he wanted to refine was the Six-Rank Pill, Tianyang Pill.

After completing the task of picking the Pure Yang Heavenly Lotus before, Qin Yun didn't care about the pill prescription rewarded by the system, and today happened to be the alchemy conference, so he decided to refine the six-grade pill.

As soon as Qin Yun thought about it, a fire formation appeared under the Dan furnace in front of him, and the flames in the array were blazing.

When the furnace rose to a certain temperature, Qin Yun began to put in the medicinal herbs.

Alchemy is a long process, and people with an impatient personality can't do it.

On the rostrum, several white-bearded old men looked at the young alchemists below, smiling, and talking in low voices from time to time.

"Which player do you like?"

"I think Danzong's kid named Zhang Yang is good, I met him not long ago, this kid is indeed very talented"

"Well, I think so, maybe the champion of this year's conference will be his, after all, among the many players here, only one can refine the five-grade pill, and he is the strongest in this group.

It seems that the other players will have to fight for second and third."

Ling Renxing, who was bored on the side, accosted him: "The disciple of the Dan Sect is a fart, and the disciple of my family is not bad, do you two old men dare to bet with me, I bet that the disciple of my Demon Cloud Sect can win this time."

These two old men are not ordinary people, in Dan Dao, both of them are giants and respected, so only a tiger like Ling Renxing would be so disrespectful to them.

Hearing this, Chen Zhengguang smiled and said, "Sect Master Ling, the disciple you are talking about is Tang Teng of your sect, that person is indeed talented, but I heard that he has just entered the fourth-grade alchemy master not long ago.

Although at his age, being able to be like Sipin is already a genius, but it is still a step worse than Zhang Yang."

The others nodded in agreement.

"It's not him, I'm talking about Qin Yun, oh, it's that kid" Ling Renxing pointed to Qin Yun who was refining pills.

An old man asked suspiciously, "Qin Yun, what a familiar name, I seem to have heard it somewhere, oh." I remembered that he was Qin Yun who caused an uproar in the cultivation world three years ago.

It's that yin and yang twin."

"Hey, isn't his physique incapable of cultivating?"

"You don't know, this Qin Yun is amazing, he suddenly built a foundation a few months ago, and then challenged various masters, and now he is at least a Yuan Baby"

"It's unheard of, isn't this yin and yang twin body incapable of cultivating?"

"Who knows, maybe it's an adventure, or maybe it's some other exercises, Sect Master Ling may know about it."

It was Wan Vieng, the city lord of the city of years, who spoke.

It seems to be a normal conversation, but there is actually a trap, and now as long as you inquire a little, you will know that Qin Yun is a rumor of a demon cultivator.

And Wan Rong asked this at the moment, obviously questioning Ling Renxing about this matter, no matter what Ling Renxing said, Wan Rong could introduce this matter into a situation that made Ling Ren's behavior difficult.

Ling Renxing rolled his eyes at him, "It's your business, why are you talking so much?"

Wan Vieng choked on this sentence.

This Ling Renxing simply doesn't play cards according to the routine, shouldn't he generally answer that he knows or doesn't know?

"I heard that you, a disciple named Qin Yun, are a demon cultivator, and it is because of your cultivation of demon skills that you can improve your strength to such a high level in such a short period of time," Wan Rong continued.

This time he was very straightforward and stopped going around in circles.

"Mind your, you are the city lord of the City of Years, you are in charge of my Demon Cloud Sect, what, are you planning to overstep your responsibilities and ask me for the position of the sect master of the Demon Cloud Sect" Ling Renxing rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was ready to fight.

Ling Renxing's last sentence gave Wan Rong a big hat, and Wan Rong was completely speechless.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, an old man on the side hurriedly came out and haha, "Sect Master Ling, I don't think I've heard of him as a disciple before, I don't know how many alchemists he is now?"

"No rank, today is his second alchemy"

"Oh, the second alchemy, what?!" the old man was shocked, and the bigwigs of several forces around him were all shocked when they heard the news.