As soon as the tenth chapter appeared and said this, the 100,000 disciples in the audience couldn't help but gasp, the medicinal materials that were distinguished by the Heavenly Fusion Realm were definitely extremely difficult to distinguish types, which greatly tested the knowledge, and refining these without the need for formulas meant that the amount of formulas involved in the Heavenly Melting Realm people, these things had to be solved within an hour, just listening to it was a big head.

Fang Ling just smiled slightly, the secret path of this competition is extremely fair, the difficulty of cultivating to a low competition is low, and the difficulty of cultivating to a high competition is high, after all, in the entire alchemy conference, in the end, those who have the qualifications for competition are all Tianrong Realm level figures, so the cruel competition has already begun from the first round.

When the announcement began, the disciples of the True Transmission fell leisurely from the platform, showing their superb light skills, landing silently and floating like clouds, attracting applause from the beginners.

Among the true disciples, there are four people with the highest voice, namely Cui Pu, a true disciple of Hui Yan Peak, Jiang Xianyan, a disciple of Ziwu Peak, Yao Di, a disciple of Baimeiling, and Liu Yuanji, a disciple of Wosong Peak.

Cui Pu is only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his cultivation has reached the peak stage of the Heavenly Fusion Realm, and his qualifications are rare in the Changfeng Sect, after all, his parents are both disciples of the Immortal Sect, and he has inherited such excellent blood, so he naturally has a superior talent.

At today's conference, he was wearing a green shirt, which looked slender, and set off his handsome appearance, like a flying crane gently falling to the ground, which had won the screams of the surrounding female disciples.

Jiang Xianyan is about thirty years old, and his cultivation is on par with Cui Pu, he is stronger than him, and with his cold and handsome face, he has a kind of masculine beauty.

Twenty-eight or nineteen-year-old Yao Di is the only woman among the four, with a pretty face like a flower, a bewitching posture, and the most important thing is that she is still practicing alone, so as soon as she appeared, all the male disciples stared at each other, and they almost didn't drool.

Liu Yuanji is the oldest of the four, he is thirty-two years old, and his cultivation is also the highest, so he naturally seems to be much calmer.

The four of them can be said to be the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the Changfeng Sect, and they have had many legendary experiences, and they are talked about and envied by all the disciples.

When the disciples of the True Transmission stood in the small square at the front of the open space, the introductory disciples entered, and this entry, Fang Ling had to attract everyone's attention, not only the introductory disciples of the surrounding platforms, but even the chief manager Bai Wenhai and others all discovered Fang Ling's existence at once.

The cultivation of the twenty-odd True Transmission disciples is also different according to their age, the twenty-somethings are basically in the early stage of the Tianrong Realm, and they have reached the peak realm in their early thirties, while ordinary disciples can only enter the Tianrong Realm in their forties, and the gap can be imagined.

Therefore, the hundreds of beginner disciples who entered the Tianrong realm were all middle-aged, and only Fang Ling was young, but he was in his early twenties, which was extremely eye-catching.

What's even more eye-catching is his graceful bearing.

You must know that there are ranked cultivators above the clouds, and there are people at the level of the chief manager on the white jade platform, and all the disciples are sitting upright, all of them with calm expressions, and they dare not make the slightest sloppy move.

Only Fang Ling was smiling, walking like a leisurely stroll, without feeling any pressure at all because of the atmosphere and coercion in the field, and this calmness was not inferior to that of the true disciples.