However, having all the elixirs burned is not the worst thing. The worst is yet to come.

The "disciple surnamed Ma" who was involved suddenly noticed that after all the elixirs were burned, the alchemy furnace wrapped by his "Earth Lotus Fire" began to vibrate abnormally.

As an alchemist, "Disciple Ma" knows very well what this situation means when his alchemy furnace happens - his alchemy furnace may explode at any time!

In the next second, the "disciple surnamed Ma" found that the abnormal vibration suddenly became more intense. At this time, there was only one thought left in his mind...

"There was an explosion when the flames were rising. Even if I didn't die this time, I would probably be seriously injured..."

People in the audience who had been paying attention to the "disciple surnamed Ma" also noticed something unusual. Some people couldn't help but feel sorry for the "disciple surnamed Ma", and some even turned their faces away, not wanting to see this scene.

At this critical moment, someone took action.

I saw the tall and thin monk who was presiding over the competition in the sky calmly looking at the sweating "disciple named Ma" and the alchemy furnace that was about to explode, and pinched several of them in an instant at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

After a spell, he stretched out his hand and a gust of cold wind came out of his sleeves, hitting the alchemy furnace wrapped in fire in the blink of an eye.

The next second, the fire that was still burning and the alchemy furnace that was about to burst were frozen into ice sculptures by a cold spell cast by the tall and thin monk. The whole process happened in the blink of an eye.

Fan Ming was a little confused when he saw this scene. Was he frozen like this?

That's the "Earth Lotus Fire"! Although its user is only in the Qi Refining Stage, the quality of the "Earth Lotus Fire" is there. It's not easy to extinguish it. Now

He was actually frozen instantly by a person using a casual spell. Looking at his relaxed look, it seemed as if he was just eating and drinking.

This...is this the scary thing about monks in the Dan-formation stage?

Although this is not the first time Fan Ming has seen a monk in the Dan Jie stage take action, every time he sees a monk in the Dan Jie stage take action, Fan Ming feels that his knowledge has been refreshed.

But that's fine. With such a monk who is proficient in ice spells at the elixir formation stage, Fan Ming doesn't have to worry about his opponent's furnace blasting affecting him.

Thinking of this, Fan Ming raised his head and continued to look at the stage...

After almost experiencing a furnace explosion, although Fan Li's friend hadn't opened the furnace yet, there was no suspense anymore. Even if her furnace was full of waste elixirs, she had won. After all, according to the rules,

If one party has a furnace and the other does not have a furnace, the party without a furnace will win anyway.

Unless the party that did not explode the furnace committed a foul, such as secretly using a spell or other means not allowed by the rules to interfere with the opponent, causing the opponent to explode the furnace. However, there is basically no need to worry about this situation, as you can do it without anyone noticing.

Making a foul under the eyes of a monk in the alchemy stage is probably more difficult than directly winning the first place in this alchemy conference...

When Fan Ming looked at the stage, the "disciple surnamed Ma" already looked ashen. On the other side, Fan Li's friend still had that "calm" look, as if he was worried about the outcome.

He doesn't care... and he never seems to worry that he will lose.

If it were anyone else, Fan Ming might think that this person is very arrogant, but after watching the whole process of her alchemy making, Fan Ming felt that she still had the confidence. The most important thing is that Fan Ming felt that she had not used it yet.

Although we have tried our best, there are still many methods that have not been used.

Just for the elixir fire she used, Fan Ming didn't think that an alchemist from the seven sects would not even have a powerful elixir fire.

This feeling is like a swordsman practicing swordsmanship with a mediocre knife. Although this swordsman can have good combat power with a knife, his upper limit is definitely far beyond that.

However, Fan Ming is not surprised by this. After all, he is still in the "knockout" stage. If the opponent he encounters is not strong, it is normal to hide his strength so that he can wait until he meets a truly powerful opponent.

Catch the opponent off guard.

Thinking of this, Fan Ming turned to look at the ashen-faced "disciple surnamed Ma" and couldn't help but mourn for him for three seconds... Poor boy, he didn't even force out the true strength of his opponent. This is really too much.

I’m frustrated.

Just when Fan Ming was thinking this, a voice came from the sky.

"Zong Bai Qiaoyan, the master of the beast, wins!"

It turned out that the tall and thin monk who presided over the competition was announcing the results.

It turned out that her name was Bai Qiaoyan... It was only then that Fan Ming found out the name of his sister's friend.

However, after thinking about this name for a while, Fan Ming was instantly filled with frustration.

Is this name serious?

A person who took a long time to speak a sentence actually got the name "Qiaoyan".

Her parents knew how to choose names. Could it be that they were able to predict the future and foresaw that their daughter would not talk much in the future, so they chose a name that was more talkative.

It’s almost the same as in the ordinary world, people who are short of water in their horoscopes and five elements should have water in their names. Whatever they lack will be supplemented...

On the stage, when Bai Qiaoyan heard this, he immediately bowed respectfully in the air, then turned and left.

As for her opponent... Fan Ming suddenly realized at this moment that Bai Qiaoyan seemed not to have even taken a serious look at the "disciple surnamed Ma", his opponent...

Fan Ming once again observed three seconds of silence for the "disciple surnamed Ma"... Losing is not terrible, the terrible thing is that your opponent never treats you as an opponent.

Thinking of this, Fan Ming shook his head, turned around and walked back.

Of course, he is not leaving here, but because it will be his turn in the next game.

"The next match is between Fan Hao of the Spiritual Medicine Sect and Mo Qingyang of the Mysterious Weapon Sect!"

The skinny monk announced expressionlessly above the light barrier. Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by the nearby monks.

In the audience, the monks who were about to leave just after watching the last competition stopped immediately when they heard about the sects of the two sides that were about to compete in the next one.

The thought flashed through these people's minds - "There's another good show to watch!"

The two sides that just faced each other were disciples of the seven sects, and this one was no different. One side was the Xuanqi Sect, one of the seven sects, and the other side was the Spiritual Medicine Sect, which has a long-standing reputation for alchemy.

Although this elixir sect is far inferior to the seven sects in terms of strength and foundation, it has made great achievements in alchemy. It has many alchemists under its sect and has produced many alchemists who are famous in the world of immortality.

Therefore, in the minds of many people, the Spiritual Medicine Sect is at least on an equal footing with the other six sects except the Alchemy Sect in terms of alchemy.

The Mysterious Weapon Sect is not simple either. From the name of this sect, we can also see that it is a sect with extraordinary strength in refining weapons. Its strength in refining weapons can be said to be the best among the seven sects in the Daqing Kingdom's Immortal Cultivation World.

It is no exaggeration to say that half of the more famous magic weapons come from this sect.

The most important thing is that weapon refining and alchemy are actually similar in many aspects. Both alchemists and weapon refiners can be said to be masters of controlling flames, so there are also many alchemists in Xuanqi Sect who are strong in alchemy.

It is also very impressive, but because the Dan Shen Sect is so dazzling in the field of alchemy, so when people talk about the Mysterious Weapon Sect, they only think of it as a very powerful sect in refining weapons, and no one thinks of it.

You will remember that this sect actually has many powerful alchemists.

Such a showdown between two special sects will definitely be very exciting and must not be missed.

So for a while, not only did the people who were about to leave just now not leave, but more people gathered elsewhere.

After Fan Ming heard the name he randomly picked for this Alchemy Conference in the crowd, he walked out of the crowd with a smile and slowly walked into the magic circle.

Not long after he walked in, a handsome young man in white also walked in from one side.

As soon as this talent entered the scene, he immediately caused a commotion among the many monks watching nearby.

"Mo Qingyang? Where have I heard this name before?"

"Isn't it normal to have heard of it? He is the Junior Brother Mo with the Purple Heart Fire Vein who was accepted by my Mysterious Weapon Sect seven years ago!"

"Purple heart fire vein? I heard that people with this kind of blood can condense a purple flame heart into the flame when releasing fire attribute spells, thereby increasing the power of the spell."

"Hehe, the Purple Heart Fire Vein is not that simple. You will know after reading it."

"Who is the alchemist surnamed Fan? I haven't heard of such a person in the Spiritual Medicine Sect..."

"I don't know, maybe he is an alchemist who has only appeared in the elixir sect in recent years."

"This guy named Fan Hao looks ordinary. He is probably the weakest among the alchemists sent by the Spirit Medicine Sect this time... I bet ten spirit stones, he will definitely lose!"
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"Then I'll bet twenty dollars..."

The competition has not yet begun, but a series of comments, even through the restricted light mask, still clearly fell into Fan Ming's ears.

Fan Ming didn't care that these people used his competition as a bet, and most of them pressured him to lose...

What he cares more about is the previous content.

"Purple Heart Fire Vein..." After Fan Ming repeated the name in his mind, his expression moved slightly and he looked at his opponent with interest.

This person's appearance is relatively outstanding among immortal cultivators. No wonder most people beat him to win the competition before it even started...

His cultivation level is not bad, because he has no intention of hiding his cultivation level, so even if Fan Ming's cultivation level is lower than him, it can be easily seen that his cultivation level is about the eleventh level of Qi refining stage, as for the level of alchemy

...It can't be seen from the appearance. Fan Ming can only know it after the competition begins.

However, because the opponent has a special bloodline, and it is also a bloodline related to fire, Fan Ming estimates that his alchemy skills will not be much worse...

Just as Fan Ming was sizing up his opponent, the young man in white across from him was also sizing him up.

When the young man in white saw Fan Ming's unattractive appearance and secretly hiding his cultivation, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

In this kind of gathering of alchemists, he also deliberately hides his cultivation. It seems that he is more sneaky than usual and has developed a habit. He has always looked down on such people.

However, the young man in white still pretended to salute Fan Ming.

Fan Ming noticed the other party's contempt for him, but he was not annoyed at all. He just raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered in his heart.

After all, anger should not appear in a winner.

After seeing his opponent salute him, Fan Ming also bowed his hand to him nonchalantly.

When the young man in white saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and annoyance arose in his heart.

At this time, the skinny monk above them who was presiding over the competition said calmly:
To be continued...