When the three men and two beasts arrived at the test site, the square was already full of people.

As Jiang Wan thought, as soon as they entered the venue, they became the focus of the audience.

Jiang Wan was silent: In the past, the whole school criticized the school for not wearing school uniforms, but now wearing 'school uniforms' is like playing monkeys, a dazzling batch.

Ignoring Yan Zhi and Shu Yu's shocked gazes, Jiang Wan walked to the two of them with an expressionless face and sat down.

Yan Zhi: "Bang Bang, have you joined the Poison Immortal Sect?" ”

Su Yu: "Little junior sister, have you betrayed the sect?" ”

A surprised and heart-wrenching voice came from behind him at the same time, "Miss Suyu, it turns out that you are actually from the Poison Immortal Sect?" ”

Jiang Wan's gaze swept over the three of them in turn, and then responded in unison, "Yes." ”

Su Yu turned his head with a look of disgust: God is a special girl Su Yu, he is a man! A real man!!

Not long after, Yan Xun's voice came from the stage, reminding the eight-rank alchemist to come on stage to prepare.

Jiang Wan was just about to get up, when a voice came from the side, "Third Elder." ”

Jiang Wan glanced at Tu Buyun, nodded and got up, and Yan Zhi also followed him on stage.

Leaving Su Yu alone, she looked confused: I haven't seen her for two days, and the little junior sister not only joined the Poison Immortal Sect, but also became the third elder of the Poison Immortal Sect?

What exactly is this rocket-level promotion process?

Looking at Jiang Wan, who was wearing the same black sect uniform as Tu Yu Buyun, the corners of Yan Huai's mouth twitched: Isn't Jiang Wan from their Yan family, why is he wearing the clothes of the Poison Immortal Sect?

Jiang Wan is Jiang Daoheng's apprentice, Jiang Daoheng is Yan Lao's closed disciple, according to the transmissibility of the master, Yan Huai acquiesced that Jiang Wan was also a disciple of the Yan family.

But now, the disciples of their Yan family are wearing other people's clan uniforms!

Yan Huai sent a message to Rong Yan, "What's going on?" ”

Yan Huai still knows a lot about Jiang Wan's thoughts, so Yan Huai naturally feels that Rong Yan knows.

Rong Yan looked at the black shadow on the stage, and said with some resentment, "How do I know, since the little junior sister came, I haven't said a word to her." ”

Yan Huai crossed two black lines on his forehead, grinded his teeth, and looked disgusted, "I can't even catch up with a girl, I have such a good-looking face in vain!" ”

Rong Yan: "......"

Jiang Wan looked at both sides of himself with his spare eyes, and with her, a total of twelve people participated.

Three belong to the Poison Immortal Sect, three belong to the Yan family, one belongs to the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, and the remaining five should be scattered cultivation.

Don't ask Jiang Wan why he knows, because everyone is wearing sect clothes, it's just that their poisonous immortal sect is more conspicuous, and it is three points black in the ten thousand white bushes.

After looking at the basic situation, Jiang Wan lowered his head and picked up the Xuanqi pen on the side, and then wrote down the medicinal materials needed to refine the pill for a while on the Xuanqi table.

The Xuanqi Bench is a small panel, which is as illusory as the Xuanqi Pen, in duplicate, in addition to the one in front of Jiang Bang, there is another piece in the medicinal material library from the Fire City, and the things that Jiang Bang wrote on it can be seen on the other piece.

Not long after, the medicinal herbs written by Jiang Wan were sent over.

Because the Poison Immortal Herb only grows in the Poison Immortal Valley, this flavor herb is her own one, but it has to be tested by the judges.

After all the alchemists' medicinal materials were prepared, Yan Xun announced the start of the competition.

The time limit for the competition is three hours, and what Jiang Wan is preparing to refine is the Eight-Rank Nightmare Pill, which is enough.

Raising his hand to release the fire power, flames instantly ignited under the Dan furnace.

While controlling the temperature, Jiang Wan secretly observed the alchemy of others.

The people present are all eight-grade alchemists, and naturally they have their own alchemy methods, but it doesn't mean that you can't learn alchemy techniques.

The truth that there must be my master in a threesome line is also applicable to alchemy.

This is also the biggest purpose of Jiang Bang's participation in the Danzong Meeting.

She didn't care about the prize or anything, or she didn't know what the prize was at all, she simply wanted to improve her alchemy technique, and by the way, see if she could improve the purity of the fire spirit root.

With 4 points left, she should be able to re-enter that space.

As Jiang Wan wished, Jiang Wan learned it at the beginning.

Among the twelve alchemists on the field, only she and the other three scattered cultivators used ordinary flames to refine the pill, and the other eight were all different fires, colorful, and they looked quite good.

Jiang Wan wondered, "System, doesn't it mean that the number of different fires on the Abyss Continent is limited, what is the situation now, a strange fire on everyone's hands?" ”

The system in the sea of knowledge quickly responded, "How is that possible, the different fire is not a cabbage, host, do you carefully feel what is the difference between these people's different fire?"

Because I didn't know if releasing my spiritual sense would break the rules, I just closed my eyes and sensed the situation on the field.

There is a scene similar to a heat map in the sea of knowledge, there are eight conspicuous points, which are the location of the eight flames, but the strength is not the same, the strongest are two, one is Yan Zhi, and the other is Tu Yu.

Obviously, these two people's alien fire is the strongest.

However, compared to the Burning Lotus Ember and the Nine Nether Flames that Jiang Wan had seen, Jiang Wan always felt that these two different fires were a little wrong, as if a large piece was missing, and the strength of the different fires was obviously much weaker......

In addition, Jiang Wan also felt that the aura of some different fires was very similar, such as the different fires of Tufei and Tu Buyun, as if they were split from the same mother.

Jiang Wan told the system about his feelings, and the system got up from the mini sofa to popularize science to Jiang Wan: "Host, your previous cognition is not wrong, the different fires on the Abyss Continent are indeed limited, there will be no more than twenty in total, and the strength is led by the burning lotus ember, but the different fires are divisible, a complete different fire can be divided into countless small parts, and the lower the proportion occupied, the lower the intensity of the different fires." ”

Jiang Wan instantly understood, "It's like the flame that the burning lotus ember gave me?" ”

The system lazily responded, and continued to popularize science to Jiang Wang, "Therefore, most of the different fires of those talented disciples with the support of the sect are inherited from the middle and high-level of the sect, and supplemented by their own fire system mystical power, they can condense incomplete different fires. The effect of this incomplete alien fire is naturally dozens of times worse than that of the real alien fire, but it is much better than that of ordinary flames. ”

Because of this, there are no incomplete fires on the field, all of them are scattered cultivators, except for Jiang Wan, of course.

"As for the alien fire itself, it will be weakened for a short time after being taken away, but it will recover after a period of recuperation."

This is also the reason why the middle and high-level of the sect are willing to give their own different fire to their disciples, which will not hurt the different fire itself, but can also cultivate a genius disciple, which is naturally earned.

Jiang Wan understood, and then said quietly, "But my senior brother and I don't have a ...... fire."

Not only Jiang Wan, but also Shu Yu, who has been following Jiang Daoheng for more than ten years, has also used ordinary flames to refine the pill.

The system ridiculed, "Your love-brained master can't even catch up with his daughter-in-law, how can you still have the leisure to think about splitting the two of you." ”

Jiang Daoheng, who was thousands of miles away, sneezed fiercely: "Who is scolding me?" ”

After saying that, he continued to chase forward with his feelings.