"Cher, let's go. Liu Feng said hello, and the two of them didn't care about the eyes of others, and sped towards a sky, they were not slow, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a moment.

"This pair of young boys and girls, I'm afraid they are outsiders, I've never seen them before!"

"But it's not, otherwise how dare you offend the disciples of the Phantom Palace?"

After Liu Feng and Xue'er disappeared, those crowds did not disband, but attracted more onlookers, and they all wanted to see if anyone really dared to challenge the majesty of the Phantom Palace.

A ghost castle of eternal night, surrounded by ghosts and shadows, through the bones and cold, on the skull throne, a dark mist suspended on it, and there are several ghost-like figures around it, bowing down beside the dark mist.

"Palace Master, Yang Protector and the others have all died tragically, and the news has spread all over Chilian Town. ”

"These wastes, even a teenager, can't even take them!" suddenly a cold drink came out of the dark mist, and the cold wind around him surged, and the darkness became thicker, shaking people's hearts.

"The palace master is angry, isn't it true that even the Dragon God Emperor has been defeated in the hands of that kid?"

Under the dark mist, a phantom figure spoke, and an old voice came from the throne: "What happened to the Dragon God Emperor, his body was destroyed, and if he wants to recover for a while, I'm afraid it's not that simple, you lead people to continue to find and track that kid's next path, be sure to arrest him, if you can't capture him alive, bring back the corpse, it's okay, as long as you take off the Seven Star Ring, it's enough!"

At the mention of the Seven Star Ring, the dark mist surged, and there was an excited sound of wild laughter coming from it, intermittently, but it had its own majesty.

"Yes, Palace Master!" a figure under the dark mist agreed, and retreated.

About half a day has passed, Liu Feng and Xue'er have been far away from the place where Yang Protector died tragically, there should be no one to follow, they are walking on a street, but seeing the crowd rushing in one direction, they stopped a passer-by to inquire about the situation, and the passer-by said: "Your Excellency is from out of town, the annual alchemist competition here is about to start, it is said that only alchemists above the third grade are eligible to participate, we don't, we have to hurry up and join in the fun, after all, this kind of festival is not seen every day!"

Liu Feng wanted to ask something, the man seemed to be looking forward to the Alchemist Competition, turned around and ran, Liu Feng looked at Xue'er, and said softly: "Go and see?" Xue'er answered, and the two of them also followed the crowd in one direction.

This is a vast realm, with several towers towering, in the center of the towers, an open land stone platform, many men and women dressed in alchemist costumes, standing on it attentively, obviously all of them are participating in the alchemist competition. Liu Feng's eyes glanced slightly, and there were hundreds of contestants!

In the past, it was such an honor for alchemists with more than three grades, but a competition held here, with so many alchemists participating, it seems that the forces behind this side holding the competition must be extremely strong.

After some inquiry, Liu Feng learned that this annual alchemist competition was planned by the Tianta faction, and the Tianta faction was highly respected in the Tiandu, with masters like clouds, and extraordinary strength, even powerful forces such as the Night Void Palace had to give them a few points, just because the Tianta Tower Lord, his strength was in the realm of the Seven Heavens of the Law Saint!

In Tiandu, this is almost a household name.

Liu Feng squeezed a path out of the crowd, and when he knew the prize of this competition, he finally made up his mind to compete for the top spot and get the reward.

There is only one prize, which means that even if it is the runner-up, it can only return empty-handed, only to be praised by everyone, if you want to get what you want, you must refine a high-grade pill and suppress the heroes, otherwise it is just a waste of work.

The prize of the Alchemist Contest here is a seven-grade low-grade pill refined by the Lord of the Heavenly Tower Tower, this level of pill almost has the ability to turn decay into magic, even if it is a strong person of the Dharma Emperor, after taking this pill, I am afraid that he can break through the bottleneck one after another and reach a new level. Of course, if a Fa Sect level cultivator forcibly takes this pill, it will explode and die because the power of the pill is too strong, but the value of this pill is almost priceless, which is why so many alchemists participated in the competition.

"The Heavenly Tower really deserves its name, it is rumored that the tower master is also a master of alchemy, and he has set up a medicine tower, in Tiandu, almost all high-grade pills can be placed in the medicine tower, I didn't expect that in order to discover the talents in the alchemy world, this time the tower master actually took out seven pills!"

Several people around him discussed, and it was indispensable to praise the Heavenly Tower and add to their reputation, but the reputation of the Heavenly Tower had already spread far and wide.

In order to discover talents in the alchemy industry, the rules are quite peculiar, not all alchemists above the third grade can be qualified to participate in the competition, the contestants must be under the age of thirty, all the people on the stage, most of them are young, but even the youngest is in their twenties, presumably their alchemy ability is not high, but even if they don't get a reward, it is a supreme honor to be eligible to participate.

"This big brother, that I'm here to compete. Liu Feng came to the two guards in the audience and said with a smile on his face.

The guards saw that Liu Feng spoke politely, but they didn't look like they were joking, they looked at Liu Feng again, this red-robed young man, how can he look like he is seventeen years old, such a young boy, he actually wants to compete? The two guards glanced at each other and said to Liu Feng: "Little brother, don't make trouble." ”

Liu Feng frowned, and said very seriously: "I'm here to compete, if you don't believe it, you can test my soul strength first." This sentence was categorical, and the two guards muttered in their mouths, and then let them go, but their eyes were still looking at this Liu Feng, obviously a little unbelievable, this young man could actually have the cultivation of a third-grade alchemist? They greeted an old man to identify the strength of Liu Feng's soul, if Liu Feng's soul power could not reach the standard of a third-grade alchemist, he would be kicked out.

The old man was dressed in a white robe, looking listless, but he was very clear in his heart, seeing that most of the kid in front of him was here to mess around, the alchemist competition, what an incident, many people want to get through the tricks, go in and compete, although they know that they can't get prizes, but how glorious it is to be able to participate in the competition?

"Put your hands on. The old man said casually, only to see that there were three black inscriptions beside him, arranged from left to right, the smallest on the left, the largest on the right, as long as the alchemist put his hand on it, and urged the soul power in the body, if it is qualified, the black inscription will be lit with black light, if the alchemist can far exceed expectations, then the inscription will not be able to withstand the huge soul power, and show a red light.

The old man obviously asked Liu Feng to put his hand on the smallest black inscription on the left, as long as the level of refining medicine reached the third grade, he should be able to pass the level.

Liu Feng didn't care either, and put his hand up.

When it was boarded, the inscription shone brightly, and it was actually red!

"This" The old man wiped his eyes, obviously not believing, could the young man in front of him be a fourth-grade alchemist? Otherwise, with this inscription, how could he not withstand the soul power in his body? "Could it be that the inscription is broken?"

The old man was also a third-grade alchemist, and he put his hand on it, but when he saw the black light flickering, there was nothing abnormal, that is to say, the young man in front of him, who was only seventeen years old, was actually a fourth-grade alchemist! He hadn't seen a young man with such a high level of alchemy for a long time.

"Old man, can I participate in the competition?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and Liu Feng couldn't help but ask. The old man came to his senses and said with a smile: "Of course, of course!"

The old man ordered someone to bring Liu Feng to the alchemy stone platform, and hundreds of alchemists on it were ready to go, placing the same herbs and the same herbs on everyone's table, the same herbs, these herbs were expensive, but for the Heavenly Tower, it may not be nothing, the function of these herbs is also very large, as long as the alchemist's ability is strong enough, he can even match the sixth-level high-grade pill!

Everyone was arranged to have empty seats, and together, the scale was staggering, and if someone looked at the sky at this time, they could see hundreds of alchemists refining medicine together, what was the scene.

The man of the Heavenly Tower explained the regular time and retreated.

Everyone didn't have time to be curious about the person refining medicine beside them, so they hurried up to act and threw the messy herbs into the medicine pod.

Clusters of colorful flames burned, which was not spectacular.

The old man came to the side of the elders of the Heavenly Tower, looked at Liu Feng's side, and said with a smile: "Have you seen it, that kid turned out to be a fourth-grade alchemist!"

Several elders glanced at each other and nodded.

Those alchemists of the average level, either the third grade or the fourth grade, were in a hurry, afraid of the lack of time, and they panicked to put the medicinal materials into the medicine tripod, but those senior alchemists, above the fifth grade, they were not in a hurry to put the medicinal materials into the medicine tripod, but first thought about it, sorted out the way, and then began to refine, obviously Liu Feng was also like this.

"Hey, isn't that a sea of fish, it is said that that guy got the fire source of the deep sea fire beast a few days ago, and his own refining level is also in the fifth grade, and it is said that he is about to break through to the sixth grade, it seems that he has a great chance this time!"

Someone beside him couldn't help but exclaim, the origin of the deep-sea fire beast refined in the body of Yu Dahai was indeed not weak.

At this moment, in a corner of the alchemy platform, a very inconspicuous place, a purple behemoth firework suddenly ignited, and everyone cast their eyes towards that side, even the Heavenly Tower Elder couldn't help but take a few more looks, the concentration of fireworks over there was undoubtedly much stronger than the origin flame of the sea of fish!

"Divine Fire!"

"Oh my God, it's a divine fire!"

The man in the corner was a man of twenty years old, and he was quite handsome, but judging by his skillful techniques, he really didn't look like a young man who could control the divine fire, but like a veteran who had been refining medicine for decades. This man is dressed in black, and there is a faint flow of black qi between his eyebrows, I am afraid that he is not a good person. The flame he controlled was the ninth on the Divine Fire List: Xuantian Ziyan!