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Chapter 1109 Zongmen Grand Competition Eighth(1/2)

Yi Cheng's pill was sent to the main stand for the rankings, and the sect elders judged it.

Now Yi Cheng is not worried about ranking issues, because as long as he can enter the third stage, his goal will be achieved.

There are more than fifty people who have refined the Yin-Yang Dragon Xuan Pill, but fewer than forty have succeeded.

Yi Cheng has no problem entering the third stage now, so his attention is also on the few people who are still refining elixirs.

There are still thirteen disciples left in the field, and these people choose to refine sixth-grade top-level elixirs.

There were originally fifteen people, but the two made mistakes during the refining process and they had already left the court with regret.

After another half a day, someone finally finished the competition.

This person is a young disciple of Yan Yun Villa. He also refines the simplest Qingxu Pill among the top six elixirs.

Although it is just the simplest one, it has already ensured that his ranking will not be too low by refining the top sixth grade.

Then, the disciples who refined the Qingxu Pill also stopped one by one.

These people can choose to refine Qingxu Pill, and their strength is naturally not weak, otherwise they will have no need to challenge their limits in the second stage of the game.

The failure of the two before was completely due to lack of mind and lack of relationship with alchemy.

When the five disciples completed the refining, there were only eight people left on the field.

And these eight people were also eight people who were favored by Wentai at the time.

"Hey, this kid Liao Fan seems to be going to complete it!" Although Song Qianzhe was always paying attention to Song Yi's situation, he did not relax with others.

Liao Wuhen had a smile on his face. Although the speed of alchemy cannot indicate that the alchemy technique must be high, it at least proves that the flame level used by Liao Fan is not low, and the fire control ability is not bad.

Liao Fan also showed a smile on his face. Although he did not challenge the Nine-Turn Life-Sustaining Pill, retaining his strength is the most important thing.

"Hmph, let you be proud first. After coming out of the secret place, I will show all my strength. No one can take away this first place at that time! Haha, the next sect leader of the Danding Sect is my Liao Fan!"

Liao Fan was thinking about beautiful things, but a shocked and familiar shout came from his ears, "Bastard, what are you thinking? Get the pill quickly!"

Liao Fan was shocked. He was actually distracted. He quickly focused and took the final steps.

Although he was not scrapped, he missed the best opportunity. The pill was successfully refined, but its quality was worse.

Liao Fan was very upset, but regret was useless at this time.

He looked at the others. Although these people were still concentrating on refining alchemy, Liao Fan felt that these people seemed to be ridiculing him.

"Hmph, let you be proud first!" Liao Fan could only comfort himself and then sent the pill to the main stand.

Liao Wuhen's eyes were filled with fire and he stared at Liao Fan!

...

The latter people also learned lessons, and no one was distracted at this time.

Next, Lin Mei, Situ Lei, Yan Qiuming and Yan Qiushuang completed the process one after another. Their refining was impeccable. As for the same elixir, the quality difference was extremely limited. How to judge depends on the elders' discussion!

There are three people left in the square now. Fei Yang wasted time before, and the other two were because the Nine-Turn Life-Extension Pill they chose to refine was too complicated.

On the fourth day, Fei Yang finally completed the refining. Although his figure seemed bloated, Fei Yang's alchemy technique made these elders nod.

After Fei Yang left the scene, only Song Yi and Wen Qing were left.

Both of them refine the Nine-Turn Life-Sustaining Pill, and who will win in the end depends on the quality of their pills.

"Hmph, I, Wen Qing, will always be the first, and no one can take it away!"

Wen Qing snorted in his heart, then calmly collected the pills and completed the competition first.

Song Yi naturally noticed Wen Qing's actions, but he was a good-minded person and was not in a hurry. It took half an hour to end the competition!

This second stage of the competition was a bit turbulent, but the final result was not beyond people's expectations.

Wen Qing is the first, Song Yi is the second, Yan Qiuming is the third, followed by Situ Lei, Yan Qiushuang, Liao Fan, Fei Yang, and Lin Mei!

Yi Cheng ranked 21st, and his grade was just right, which was consistent with the alchemy he showed.

What made Yi Cheng feel relieved was that although there were not many Qingchuan villas ranked high, there was no need for other villas to enter the top 100.

Zhou Zheng and Wang Wei refine the Yin-Yang Dragon Xuan Dan, ranking 35th and 39th respectively. Nan Rong refined the Hundred Refining Bone Tempering Pill, ranking 93rd, and barely entered the finals.

In addition to their accidents, two others entered the top 100, including 75 Zheng Feng and 83 Hu Yu!

There are seven people in Qingchuan Villa selected. Although they are not high, they are under heavy suppression over the years and can be on par with other villas, which is rare.

In the end, twenty-three people from the main sect were selected, and the rest of the other courtyards were all seven to nine!

The third stage of the competition is divided into two parts. First, these hundred disciples enter a secret place of the sect to collect medicinal materials, and then return here to refine elixirs.

The time for collecting medicinal materials is one month, which means that the competition will not start after one month.

During this month, the Danding Sect will take this opportunity to negotiate business with other sects. The survival of the Danding Sect depends on refining elixirs.

That's why they spend their energy and invite so many colleagues to come and watch the ceremony.

After the second competition, Yi Cheng and others had another three days of rest.

Then, these hundred disciples were taken deep into the Danding Gate and waited under a cliff.

"I will not repeat the rules anymore. Now let the elders plant bloody souls for you and enter the secret land. I hope you will help each other and not kill each other! If someone kills his fellow disciples, they will naturally be discovered after they come out. At that time, no matter the reason, no matter how you kill them, remember!"

Wentai told everyone, and then more than a dozen elders took out a porcelain bottle made of top-grade purple soul jade.

"Don't resist at all when you relax your spiritual sense, it won't cause any harm to you!"

Qingchuan came to Yi Cheng's side, gave a message, then held it with one hand and opened the bottle plug with the other hand.

A dark red phantom appeared in front of Yi Cheng, and Yi Cheng couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Is this the Blood Soul Son?" Yi Cheng was a little curious. It is said that this blood Soul Son was planted into the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator. Although it would not cause any harm, if someone killed someone who was also planted into the blood Soul Son, the blood Soul Son in the other party's spiritual consciousness would be absorbed and merged with the blood Soul Son in his spiritual consciousness!

If this blood soul wants to be eliminated, it must be a cultivator planted for himself, or the spiritual consciousness is far higher than the one who planted the blood soul.

The purpose of doing this is very simple, just to avoid the mutual afflictions!

When Qingchuan saw Yi Cheng still studying the Blood Soul Son, he reminded him, "Relax the spiritual consciousness!"

When Yi Cheng heard this, he closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, and his spiritual consciousness was completely relaxed without any resistance.

Seeing this, Qingchuan controlled the blood soul to slowly enter Yi Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness!

However, Qingchuan did not take advantage of Yi Cheng's opportunity to relax his spiritual sense to check any of Yi Cheng's secrets, because trust is mutual!

The Blood Soul Son entered Yi Cheng's divine consciousness, Qingchuan nodded and said to Yi Cheng: "Okay!"

Yi Cheng opened his eyes and checked briefly. This blood soul did not have any impact on him.

Qingchuan continued to put blood on several other people.

The other elders also attacked their disciples.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone gathered again, and Wentai saw that the blood soul had been planted, so he spoke to the elders around him and said, "Open the ban!"

More than a dozen elders stood around Wentai, and then sat down cross-legged at the same time to condense the immortal essence!

After more than a dozen breaths, these elders opened their eyes and pushed out with one hand at the same time, waving their thick immortal essence towards the cliff wall.

To everyone's surprise, these immortal attacks completely penetrated the stone wall, but the stone wall was not damaged at all!

After a while, it was still a stone wall just now, but now it has turned into a pitch-black vortex as dark as ink.

"What are you waiting for? Enter the secret place!"

Wentai's voice sounded. Many of these disciples had experienced a competition, so they naturally knew what to do now.

Although it was the first time for someone like Yi Cheng, he also listened to the competition countless times!

One by one, the disciples jumped into the vortex and disappeared before their eyes.

When all one hundred disciples entered, the black vortex gradually dissipated.

Wentai looked at the elders and said, "Go back, you will see what you want in one month!"

Wentai said, already flying away.

Song Qianzhe glanced at Qingchuan and showed a sneer, but he didn't say anything!

Then Song Qianzhe took people away, and Qingchuan frowned, and he seemed to notice a trace of conspiracy.

However, Qingchuan knew that he was powerless and would always come what was due. Now he could only hope that Yi Cheng could turn bad luck into good luck!

After Qingchuan left, Yan Yun said to Fei Chang: "What's going on with Song Qianzhe? Why do I think they are all full of confidence and don't seem to be worried about the result?"

"Hmph, what else can I do? I must be unhappy, but is that boy Yi Cheng easy to deal with?" Elder Fei hummed in dissatisfaction.

Elder Jian also walked forward at this time, "Okay, let's go back too. Alas, a good sect, it's a mess that has been made by these people!"

...

In the secret place of the sect, this should be another space.

Although the area is not large, no one else set foot on it.

The fairy spirit here is stronger than the Danding Sect.

There are dense forests around, and fairy grass can be seen everywhere.
To be continued...
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