Calling them "thresholds" is a euphemism. Many people may have regarded them as a thorn in their flesh.

But Fan Ming doesn't mind this too much. He also wants to see how powerful these alchemists are...

Fan Ming withdrew his gaze, lowered his head slightly, and waited closely for the start of the Alchemy Conference.

He thought he could start soon, but the wait lasted an hour.

Fan Ming carefully eavesdropped on other people's conversations and discovered that three of the seven sects were not present.

If it's a small sect, then that's it. The Dan Shen Sect doesn't want to wait for a few kittens and puppies, and will probably announce the start directly.

But three of the seven sects are not here yet. Even if the Danshen Sect is unhappy, they will probably have to wait.

As for Fan Ming... He had already been cursing in his heart. He almost suspected that the people from those sects did this on purpose. It was almost like a star showing off his big name, and had to wait until the last finale to show off his talents.

Status.

This kind of behavior is now very despised by Fan Ming, so... I must draw a circle and curse these people from these sects!

However, Fan Ming admires Elder Bu standing in front.

Fan Ming had long noticed that Elder Bu had been looking at the sky, maintaining this posture for a long time without moving at all. He just didn't know whether he was wandering in the sky or thinking about something...

Suddenly, Fan Ming noticed a sudden commotion among the people around him, as if something had happened.

So after observing the people around him, Fan Ming raised his head.

And because the monks around him, including those from the Spiritual Medicine Sect, all raised their necks and looked toward the horizon, Fan Ming followed their gazes somewhat.

In the distant blue sky, a light like a golden ball appeared, and gradually grew larger. After a while, some small black dots could be vaguely seen on the light of the ball.

When he got closer, Fan Ming suddenly felt as if there was a faint sound of dragon roar coming from his ears.

And this didn't seem to be his own delusion, because just after Fan Ming heard the sound of the dragon's roar, he found that the crowd was even more commotion.

So Fan Ming took another closer look and discovered that there was a looming dragon shadow in the spherical light group.

Fan Ming couldn't help but be surprised!

However, at this time, another voice came to his ears.

"Quiet! Don't make a fuss. It's the Golden Light Jiao, the mountain-protecting spiritual beast of the Beast Taming Sect. It won't eat you." The person who spoke was the one with a face named Zhang Guo, who always had a straight face.

Elder Tian.

It turned out that Bai Wensheng and Shen Youpeng had just made a louder noise. Elder Tian's face suddenly darkened when he heard it, and he turned around and scolded them.

After being reprimanded, Bai Wensheng and Shen Youpeng immediately did not dare to make any more noise.

Seeing that both of them had calmed down, Elder Tian's expression improved a little, but in the end he still added coldly.

"Remember, you are members of the Spiritual Medicine Sect. Remember not to lose the face of our Spiritual Medicine Sect in front of outsiders."

"Yes..."

Because these words were spoken to all the Qi Refining disciples, Fan Ming also followed the several Qi Refining stage disciples beside him and bowed his head in response.

At this time, the scene inside the golden light group was already clear. It was a monster that was nearly thirty feet long, with a huge horn on its head, and its whole body was shining with golden light, and it looked like both a snake and a dragon.

Fan Ming couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This...is this the Golden Light Jiao?

Judging from the size alone, this golden light dragon is very close to the black creek dragon he saw on Beishan. For a while, Fan Ming couldn't tell who was bigger and who was smaller between the black creek and the golden light dragon.

Moreover, the Golden Light Jiao and the Black Creek Jiao are both types of dragons, and they have many similarities in appearance, so looking at the Golden Light Jiao, I suddenly feel both familiar and unfamiliar...

Standing on the golden light dragon are immortal cultivators wearing various costumes. Although most of them are wearing animal skins, the animal skins they wear are all from different monsters, so they look completely different.

Uniformly, there are also people who look like ordinary monks holding whisks, wearing Taoist buns and Taoist robes.

The people from the Beast Taming Sect are really a bit different...

At this moment, Fan Ming couldn't help but think of those two people...

His good sister Fan Li probably won't come. After all, this is an alchemy conference, and the attendees are basically alchemists, so the Beast Taming Sect should only send alchemists.

No matter how talented Fan Li is, her talent is only focused on cultivation. Even if she takes a step back, assuming that she also has a very high talent in alchemy, she will still need time to grow.

Just over two years are not enough for her to master the exquisite alchemy technique without delaying her practice.

Fan Ming can be very certain about this.

So Fan Ming doesn’t think he can see Fan Li here.

But it is very possible that another person will appear here.

As the head of the Beast Taming Sect, Feng Ying doesn't know if she knows alchemy... Even if she doesn't, she should still be able to appear in the Beast Taming Sect's team.

So Fan Ming focused his attention on the group of people on the back of the golden dragon.

However, he did not see Feng Ying in the crowd.

Fan Ming was inevitably a little disappointed not to see his old friend.

But among these people, Fan Ming doesn’t know anyone.

There was a figure among them that made Fan Ming feel very familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.

It was a short, masked woman with long hair that fell over her shoulders.

She stood quietly among the crowd like a wooden sculpture. If he hadn't felt that she looked a bit familiar, Fan Ming wouldn't have noticed her so deliberately.

Fan Ming stood there and thought for a while, but did not recall who she was.

Just when Fan Ming was still reminiscing about the past, the golden light dragon had led everyone from the Beast Taming Sect to hovering in the mid-air not far away. At this time, Fan Ming noticed that there seemed to be a steward from the Danshen Sect.

He has already greeted the people from the Beast Taming Sect.

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The steward didn't know what he said after he bowed his hands to the people of the Beast Taming Sect. The people of the Beast Taming Sect quickly left the back of the Jinguang Jiao and scattered around the Jinguang Jiao.

The leader of the Beast Taming Sect was a middle-aged monk with a big beard and wearing a tiger skin suit. The middle-aged monk reached out to touch the spirit beast bag on his waist, and then moved towards the golden light dragon.

He waved, and the next second there was a flash of white light, and the huge golden dragon instantly turned into a stream of light and got into his spirit beast bag.

Fan Ming looked at this scene and couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Although he could not see the specific strength of this golden light dragon, he knew that spiritual beasts like the golden light dragon had noble blood and were born as level four monsters. It could be said that they were lying on the finish line of many monster beasts since they were born.
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And even the weakest individual among the golden light dragons can reach at least level five when they reach adulthood, which is equivalent to the strength of the early stage of pill formation.

The golden light dragon from the Beast Taming Sect not only seems to be an adult, but its strength is probably not only level five... because the pressure Fan Ming felt on that golden light dragon was not much inferior to the original Black Creek Dragon.

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You must know that the Black River Dragon had already half-stepped into the terrifying existence of the eighth-level monster. Even if it was suppressed by the large formation for a thousand years, its strength was ten thousand and it was not something that ordinary monsters could touch.
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So Fan Ming guessed that the golden light dragon of the Beast Taming Sect was probably a level seven monster!

Is this the strength of the seven major cultivating sects?

Thinking of this, Fan Ming couldn't help but tremble.

This is not entirely because of him, it may be more because of excitement.

He had seen with his own eyes how powerful the Black River Jiao was back then. It could easily wipe out the terrifying existence of a hill with just a raise of a hand and a single movement.

It was hard for Fan Ming to imagine that such a terrifying existence would become someone's mount, but now a similar scene appeared in front of him, and for a moment, Fan Ming didn't know how to react.

But one thing that is certain is that he also wants to be able to drive such a monster as a mount one day...

Soon after, the steward of the Alchemy Sect brought everyone from the Beast Taming Sect to the place where the Alchemy Conference was held.

The bearded monk who is the leader of the Beast Taming Sect seems to be very popular. Not only do many people greet him, he also responds very familiarly, and he looks like he has a wide range of friends.

However, Fan Ming's attention was not entirely focused on the bearded monk. He was more focused on the woman who felt very familiar to him.

Even though the masked woman got rid of the golden light dragon, she still looked silent. She was walking with the people from the Beast Mastering Sect beside her, as if she was a little transparent.

But just when Fan Ming was secretly looking at her, this "little transparent" suddenly shifted his gaze from the ground.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Fan Ming found that the person she seemed to be seeing was him.

The pair of eyes between the two... Fan Ming finally realized it!

"It turns out to be her!"

This person is the little girl who came to the Spiritual Medicine Sect before to help Fan Li deliver a letter to him, and she is Fan Li's friend.

She would actually appear in the team participating in the Alchemy Conference?

This really surprised Fan Ming.

She is also an alchemist?

However, then Fan Ming thought about it carefully... The question of why this little girl came to deliver a letter to him at that time probably already has an answer. It may not be what Fan Ming thought at the time. She and her companion happened to be passing by Lingzhou at that time.

The Medicine Sect, most likely came to the Spiritual Medicine Sect specially.
To be continued...