North of the city, Qianlong Pond.

Although it is a pond, it is larger than a normal lake.

The pool water is connected to the moat, and the bottomless depth causes the entire waterhole to be dark green.

It is rumored that the founding empress of Dali was originally the daughter of a farmer near Qianlong Pond.

Later, the Dali Dynasty was established step by step and became a generation of empresses.

But there is no substantial basis for this claim.

According to the history books of Dali, the founding empress was the reincarnation of a celestial man.

After the establishment of the country and the world, he ascended to the fairy world.

Therefore, the Dali royal family did not seal the Qianlong Pond, and anyone could come here to play, but it was forbidden for people to build houses around it.

The saying of the reincarnation of heaven and man coupled with the spread of the community, over time, Qianlong Pond has become a place for people to "make wishes".

It is not uncommon to see people who bow down to the pond and wealthy merchants who throw money into the lake.

According to most people in the capital: this is the feng shui treasure of Dali.

And the alchemy conference held by the Zhuge family was also held here.

Today, Qianlong Lake is crowded with people.

The Alchemy Conference has never lacked popularity, and this time, because of the relationship between the "Five Ghosts Transport", the already popular popularity has been brought to a higher level.

There were a total of 306 contestants.

Among them, 300 alchemists were selected through the first round of auditions.

The other six are through referrals.

Jiang Wujian originally thought that there would not be too few alchemists like himself who would go directly to the second level through the back door.

After all, when Zhuge Ye was looking for himself, his attitude was casual, just like the alchemy conference and the family.

But when I saw it today, it was really shocking.

Not to mention the crowd of black pressure, for the fairness of the game, the Zhuge family actually prepared three hundred and six medicine tripods in advance!

The Demon Alchemy Conference compares the true skills of the alchemist.

And the true ability of the alchemist is nothing more than four points:

One, the heart fires.

Second, Qi Yuan.

Third, mental power.

Fourth, the understanding of various medicinal materials.

Once you start refining medicine, these four points are equivalent to the basic skills, the most basic and the most important.

As for the medicine tripod, all kinds of formations are means to improve the success rate and the quality of the pill.

In this kind of competition, if someone took out a peerless medicine tripod, it would be extremely unfair to other alchemists.

So, start with the second level.

Danfang, medicinal materials, and medicine tripods are all provided by the Zhuge family.

Of course, after the refined elixir has undergone quality appraisal, it will also be included in the Zhuge family.

It can be regarded as a white prostitute alchemist.

But everything is prepared by others, and participation in such competitions is either for the sake of rewards or prestige.

Therefore, everyone turned a blind eye to the ownership of the refined elixir.

Is it a two-way street?

Well, it should be said that they take advantage of each other......

……

The second level of the conference.

The Zhuge family has prepared a total of three prescriptions, which are seven, six, and five.

Contestants can choose one of the prescriptions for refining, a total of three copies of medicinal materials, and those who have consumed and failed to refine the elixir will be regarded as eliminated.

The high product directly wins the low product, and the same product is determined by quality.

……

"Brother Jiang, don't be nervous, these are all small scenes, small scenes ......"

Zhuge Ye said as he wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.

Jiang Wuji, who had nothing to say, said: "How do I feel that you are more nervous than me? ”

"Huh? Is it? ”

Zhuge Ye unfolded the folding fan and kept shaking.

"Maybe it's because Brother Jiang is the first person I recommended, huh...... Brother Jiang doesn't need to be nervous......"

"I'm not nervous."

"Don't be nervous."

"I'm not nervous."

"No, you're nervous."

“……”

In fact, after the news of the Medicine Refining Conference spread, Jiang Wujian knew that Zhuge Ye's purpose was not so simple.

What to travel around, to find talented alchemists, to recommend the contestants of the conference.

It's all.

But Zhuge Ye's true purpose has not been guessed for the time being.

Although he said that he wanted Jiang Wujian to compete for the top spot, this matter was similar to a fantasy.

And even if he has this strength, according to Jiang Wuji's temperament, he shouldn't go back to snatch the five ghosts.

This kind of anti-heaven technique, just learn it secretly in private, and inherit it as the leader with such fanfare, isn't it pure death?

Oh, no...... If it's Yong'an, then it's fine.

Well...... It should be fine.

While thinking, the hustle and bustle stopped abruptly.

The sonorous sound of the iron colliding followed.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, I saw a team of elite soldiers dressed in strong and stubborn formation.

Behind is the carriage where Jiang Wujian slept, the main car of Princess Yong'an.

Such an elite general formed a team, and there was an inexplicable sense of unstoppable deterrence.

Jiang Wuji narrowed his eyes, wanting to perceive the cultivation of these people.

The result is just a glimpse, and the heart is beating wildly!

Distracted? Meaning?

No, this almost dying-inducing sense of oppression can't even be done at the peak of the Three Realms!

These soldiers seemed to be twisted into a rope, and while their movements were consistent, the Qi Yuan before each other was also connected.

This is not one plus one equals two, but a qualitative change.

Jiang Wujian could clearly feel that even a monk at the peak of his transformation would not be able to make a single wave in front of this team.

In astonishment, Zhuge Ye on the side asked, "Are you secretly perceiving their cultivation?" ”

Jiang Wujian nodded in acquiescence.

"Tut-tut...... I have to say that you are also a strange person, and if you are a monk from other distraction realms, you are afraid that you will faint on the spot. ”

Jiang Wujian was secretly shocked in his heart and asked, "Why is this happening?" ”

Zhuge Ye unfolded the folding fan and shook it, he enjoyed the appearance of the famous Xie Yuan in front of him humbly asking for advice.

"This is a unique thing to the Dali army, called the military soul!"

Soul of the Army......

Zhuge Ye continued to explain: "Cultivators are very strong, and those cultivators who stand at the top can make the wind and clouds change with a single gesture, and even move mountains and reclaim the sea. ”

"If such a cultivator enters the army, it will be similar to chopping melons and vegetables."

"But we Dali have a military soul, and I heard that it was created by the founding empress specifically to deal with cultivators."

"Condense the Qi Yuan, divine sense, and even the will of the generals, and finally turn into the military soul."

"No matter how strong a cultivator is, it is only strong in an individual, and an army of thousands of souls may not be able to deal with it, but if it is ten thousand, one hundred thousand...... What about millions? ”

Jiang Wujian didn't feel anything at first, but when he heard the word "million", his heart inevitably shook a little.

The team in front of him looked like two or three hundred people.

The military soul of two or three hundred people can crush the monks at the peak of the Three Realms, what kind of existence will the military soul condensed by the millions of male divisions be?

At this moment, Jiang Wujian suddenly felt an invisible force rising into the sky.

Invisible to the naked eye.

But in Jiang Wuji's senses, it seemed that a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun stretched out from the top of Yong'an's carriage.

And then at a very slow, slow, but undodging speed, it directly pressed on those people in Beimang!

The Northern Barbarians obviously didn't expect this scene.

Immediately, one by one, their faces were as white as paper, and several monks who perceived the realm even spewed out a mouthful of blood mist!

"Hey, how can Yong'an ......" Zhuge Ye, who was frowning, obviously also saw something strange.

It stands to reason that the matter has passed.

In front of the public, Yongan should not do such a graceless and unstructured thing.

Of course, there are very few people who can sense it.

And the barbarians who were slapped inexplicably are even more likely to say it to make them even more embarrassed.

However, Jiang Wujian faintly guessed Yong'an's thoughts.

“……”

She must have found the gas bag because of what happened in the carriage yesterday.

After all, yesterday, he really felt the softness and elasticity of Yong'an......