After Chen Zheng and the others left the Heavenly Wolf Gang, the news that he was competing with Jin Yun, the president of the Red Flower Society, to test the elixir, was like growing wings, and it flew all over the entire inner sect overnight.

Jin Yun is one of the few fourth-grade soul masters in the Inner Sect, and he is relatively young, so his future can be said to be very bright, and he has been recognized and affirmed by some elders of the Inner Sect.

Just from the fact that he established the Red Flower Society and obtained the license of the Soul Academy, and monopolized the sales of the pills of the Inner Sect, it can be seen that he has a pivotal position in the Inner Sect.

More than ten years ago, when he first joined the Inner Sect, he could still be seen refining pills, but now it is, can I see him personally take action.

There is also a record about Jin Yun circulating in the Inner Sect, that is, he competed with other soul masters for twenty-three trials of alchemy, and did not lose any of them, which also set an unprecedented record.

"After so many years of Zang Feng, Jin Yun is finally going to make a move again! I don't know what kind of way he will win?"

"I heard that Chen Zheng is also a fourth-grade soul master, and he also has some skills, didn't he make a big fuss in the soul courtyard before, alarming the four great elders?

Even if Chen Zheng has some talent, he is a newcomer after all, and he is still far behind in terms of experience, so he can't be Jin Yun's opponent. ”

The sound of discussion sounded in every corner of the Inner Sect, and most of the people were very concerned about this dragon and tiger fight, and many people were even more excited to toss and turn and couldn't sleep at night.

In the early morning of the second day, the genius was bright, and the central square of the Inner Sect was already full of shadows, and many people appeared.

Although there are battles in the inner sect every day, it is extremely rare to have an alchemy competition like this, especially the competition of the fourth-grade soul master, which is definitely not encountered for decades, so except for those disciples who cannot go out of retreat, almost all the disciples of the inner sect are extremely interested in this kind of competition.

Dai Nan, the master of the Soul Academy, who was invited, and Elder Ye and Elder Zhao of the Ice and Fire Underground Palace were also very interested, and they all readily agreed to the invitation, expressing their willingness to be the referee of this competition.

Moreover, some of the elders who were bored in the inner sect also aroused a lot of curiosity after hearing about this competition, and they were also ready to come and see the contest between rising stars.

Within the inner sect, there are five squares in the east, west, south, north and middle, all of which are used by the disciples of the inner sect to compete in martial arts, and each square can accommodate thousands of people. And this central square is particularly wide, which can accommodate two or three thousand people, so even if everyone from the inner sect comes to watch, it will not be crowded.

The crowd was crowded, the noise was boiling, and the scene was not much better than that of the inner sect, so that some of the disciples who were ranked higher on the list of the wind and clouds were secretly sighing, and the soul master was even more showy than them.

"Dang!"

The sound of the bell suddenly sounded slowly in the square, spreading like ripples, instantly quieting the noisy square.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the three old figures suddenly flashed down from the sky, and the powerful cultivation was self-evident, looking at its appearance, the middle one was Elder Dai Songdai, the master of the Soul Academy, and the separated ones were Elder Ye and Elder Zhao who were in charge of the Ice and Fire Underground Palace.

The eyes of the three of them slowly swept from the black and oppressive central square, and occasionally their eyes would pause in some places, and at the moment they couldn't help but have a different kind of brilliance in their eyes, "Those old guys, as expected, couldn't bear it, and they also ran to see the excitement!"

"Ahem......"

A low cough came out of Dai Songlao's mouth, and immediately suppressed the sound of the audience.

As the noise returned to silence, a figure suddenly flashed onto the stage from below with an extremely handsome figure, and then stood beside Elder Dai without moving, looking at the extremely sassy red flower embroidered on his chest, which was obviously Jin Yun, the president of the Red Flower Society.

As soon as Jin Yun appeared, bursts of cheers rang out around the square, and there were obviously not a few people cheering for this four-rank soul master, which also proved that he did have a lot of prestige in the inner sect.

With such a huge appearance, it is obvious that he wants to give Chen Zheng a dismount, and everyone is cheering, but their eyes are moving, looking for another figure in today's competition.

At this moment, a passage suddenly awayed in the crowd, a passage for one person to walk, and a slightly thin young man walked out with a smile on his face.

He was not in a hurry, marched slowly, and after boarding the square, he bowed to Elder Dai, Elder Ye and Elder Zhao, and bent down to greet the audience, with a calm and indifferent attitude, without a little panic and cowardice as everyone imagined, which made many people secretly praise in their hearts.

Both sides of the competition arrived on time.

The two figures stood on the square with their heads held high, their tall bodies showing their different temperaments, but they also looked magnificent, and for a while, the eyes of many inner sect girls below were slightly bright.

Between the two, the three elders had solemn faces, without any smiling expressions, even the wrinkles were outlined in Yan Sù, and their eyes were like pools, without any waves, showing fairness and strictness.

"Ahem!"

He coughed lightly again, mixed with the sound of soul power, making the square that had been a little noisy because of Chen Zheng and Jin Yun's appearance quiet again.

Dai Song's eyes looked around the audience, and finally fell on Chen Zheng and Jin Yun, and slowly took out a slightly yellowish ancient scroll from the ring, and said lightly:

"This is the inner sect's refining of the Tianyuan Dan's pill and the experience of the soul masters of the past dynasties in refining medicine, the two of them can observe and learn, and they must have more than sixty percent certainty before starting refining, if not, please don't waste the precious medicinal materials of alchemy!

As soon as these words came out, the entire square was instantly silent, and when they came to see the lively disciples of the Inner Sect, they realized that this competition was not a child's play, but a very strict competition.

This match not only has the bet set by Chen Zheng and Jin Yun before, but also has the punishment of the Soul Elder, and the loser will not only lose the bet, but also be punished.

Off the field, Luo Fei, Dai Sanjin and the others all frowned, and what Dai Song said seemed to be fair and just, but it was actually aimed at Chen Zheng, because when it came to the experience of refining medicine, Chen Zheng was obviously inferior to Jin Yun.

"Yes!"

In the field, Jin Yun and Chen Zheng agreed in unison, and no one refused.

At this moment, Jin Yun looked at Chen Zheng playfully with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Zheng had a calm face, he naturally heard that Dai Song was talking and set a punishment for him, but he was not panicked, as long as he won the victory, all the conspiracies and tricks were floating clouds.

"Who will see first?" Dai Song asked while holding the scroll of refining Tian Yuan Dan, but his hand was already in the direction where Jin Yun was.

"Senior Brother Jin Yun, let's take a look first. Chen Zheng looked at it in his eyes, but he didn't get angry, but showed the humility that a junior disciple should have.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Chen Zheng!"

Jin Yun was not polite, took the scroll, just browsed it, only looked at it for less than two breaths, then put it away and handed it to Chen Zheng, with a confident look, but it showed that he had already seen this scroll and was already familiar with the content on the scroll.

Chen Zheng took the scroll and went to look at it, and couldn't help but sigh that this scroll was simply a treasure trove, of course, the preciousness was not the Dan prescription of Tian Yuan Dan itself, but the experience records of the soul masters of the past dynasties in refining medicine, including the experience of refining Tian Yuan Dan, and the experience of refining other pills, as well as some bold attempts and whimsical ideas.

Understanding the experience of the predecessors in refining Tian Yuan Dan can definitely greatly improve the success rate of refining Tian Yuan Dan. Although Chen Zheng had participated in the process of refining Tianyuan Dan before, it was only a simple actual battle, and his grasp of theory was still not comprehensive and systematic enough, so there were still some things he didn't understand in refining.

Now that I look at this scroll, it suddenly dawns on me.

"That's it!"

Just when Chen Zheng was immersed in the wonderful world left by his predecessors, a big hand grabbed the scroll and forcibly snatched it, interrupting his desire to continue watching.

Anger rose in Chen Zheng's heart, and he slowly raised his head and looked at Dai Song angrily, but he met the other party's somewhat playful gaze, and in an instant, Chen Zheng smelled the smell of conspiracy.

Dai Song forcibly interrupted him to look at the scroll, perhaps not so that he could not see it comprehensively, because as a fifth-grade soul master, Dai Song would not be unaware that the fourth-grade soul master had the ability to never forget, and he could basically remember all of them just by looking at the scroll.

Dai Song was meant to influence his mood.

From the beginning to the present, Jin Yun and Dai Song have used all kinds of seemingly insignificant actions to affect his mood, making his heart angry and unable to calm down.

Once you can't devote yourself to the process of refining pills, it is easy to cause instability in the refining process, which will lead to the failure of alchemy.

"What do you say?" asked Dai Song coldly.

Understanding Jin Yun and Dai Song's conspiracy, Chen Zheng immediately adjusted his mentality, eliminated his anger, calmed down again, with a smile on his face, and replied lightly: "There is nothing to say!"

"That's good! In this competition, the Soul Academy will provide the required medicinal materials for free, three copies per person. That is, each of you has three chances. In these three chances, if the refined pills are of the same grade, whoever succeeds in refining first wins. If it is of different grades, whoever refines the pill is of the highest grade will win. Dai Song said, laying out two piles of medicinal herbs.

"Elder Dai, if none of us have succeeded in refining, how can we distinguish the winner from the loser?"

Although Jin Yun had tried to refine the Tian Yuan Dan many times and had accumulated rich experience, it was precisely because he had failed many times that he knew the difficulty of refining the Tian Yuan Dan, so he was not completely sure.

He was afraid that once the refining failed, he would fall into a situation where he was on the same level as Chen Zheng, which he did not want to see.

"If they all fail to refine successfully, then there will always be failed products in alchemy, right? From the failed products, you can also see the clues of the refining level of both sides. Dai Song said.

"That's great!"

Jin Yun nodded, indicating that he understood, he was confident that even if he couldn't refine Cheng Dan, the failed products he refined would definitely be better than Chen Zheng's, because he had already refined an unknown number of failed products.

Dai Song turned to Chen Zheng and asked, "Do you have any objections?"

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