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115. Chapter 115 Growth Chapter [Twenty] Talented 3

Song Xiaohu almost trembled with his hands, his eyes burning and his chest was turbulent.

The Rejuvenation Pill is actually the Rejuvenation Pill of the Soul Rejuvenation Pill!

A burning admiration rose in his eyes, the bottle cap opened, and a white round pill slipped on the palm of his hand.

Huh, the whole audience was silent. Everyone stood up slightly, stretched their necks, and waited for the next scene with a nervous expression. The fourth-grade soul restoration pill, and what they were about to witness was the process of the fourth-grade soul restoration pill that made everyone excited.

Excited, nervous, envious, jealous...

Various emotions flow, and everyone's face is either sad, unwilling, surprised, or unbelievable...

Song Xiaohu was holding the white pill, but he had not taken it for a long time. His movements were stalemate, the picture was frozen, everyone breathed tightly, and they were waiting in a daze...

Looking at this pill, smelling the fragrance of his nose, he took a deep breath. If he could, he really didn't want to take this pill so hasty. If he could, he would rather save it for the rest of his life, seal it in a corner of the space ring forever, or take it out and pay attention to it at all times to inspire himself to make continuous progress.

"If I had known this, I would have to persevere until the end even if I had fought my life." A pill priest who had just stepped down from the stage said in a rapid breathing, his eyes were red and his face was envious and jealous.

"If I had known this, even if I had lost all my soul power, I would have to persevere." Another elixir murmured, the heat in my eyes was enough to burn everything.

From the second he announced the refining of the first-grade Qi and Blood Pill, he lost confidence in himself, so he lost the game from the beginning.

He dared to be sure that 80% of the elixirs on the field also had this mentality. This new elixir competition is more about competing for perseverance and confidence than competing for strength.

Song Xiaohu won, not only them, but also defeated himself. As losers, they were destined to regret it and watch the fourth-grade elixir miss the match.

The fourth-grade soul restoration pill, everyone's hearts were bleeding, and their faces were filled with endless regret and regret.

"Fourth-grade Soul Restoration Pill?" Shasha's red lips were slightly pouted, and her charming and beautiful little face was stained with a hint of envy. "I didn't expect that Youlan Academy was so generous that she actually used the fourth-grade elixir to take part in the contestants."

Even though she is the princess of Longteng Kingdom, she has never been exposed to fourth-grade elixirs.

"Youlan Academy is indeed extraordinary, and it gives people surprises everywhere." Salon's voice was low, and his gentle handsome face was stained with a hint of admiration.

Zhiyan nodded silently, her eyes slightly closed, and a bright color flashed through her eyes. Yes, it was indeed extraordinary. She originally thought that this game would end in a bad situation, but the result was beyond her expectations and beyond everyone's expectations.

"Oh my God, this class of students is so happy." Ling Fu and others stood in a corner of the alchemy area, looking excitedly at Song Xiaohu on the stage, and said in a trembling voice.

"Be good, that kid's luck is so good that he actually got the Soul Restoration Pill personally refined by Venerable Ye Yan." Another second-grade pill master also exclaimed, causing a lot of restlessness again.

Although they are frequent visitors to the Alchemy Hall, there are many people who come into contact with Venerable Ye Yan. Not to mention the fourth-grade soul recovery pill, they have never even obtained the first-grade elixir from Ye Yan. At this moment, they envied Song Xiaohu on the stage.

Venerable Ye Yan stroked his beard and threw it to Dean Lei Ming with a faint smile. He was very satisfied with the reaction on the scene. It was very good. Everything was as expected. With the preparation of the previous one, the next game should be smoother.

"Please take this pill as soon as possible to enter the competition below." Seeing that the young man on the stage had not taken the Soul Restoration Pill for a long time, the host couldn't help but remind him.

"Yes, hurry up and take it and continue the competition." Everyone came back to their senses from the daze and urged in unison.

The fourth-grade soul restoration pill is very precious and very precious. If possible, they would like to rush to the stage and take it into their pockets, but all this is a fantasy. With the presence of Venerable Ye Yan and others, their wishes are destined to not be realized.

To settle for the second best, now they can only hope to take it quickly and continue the game below.

"Ah, yes!" Song Xiaohu's body trembled and he answered hurriedly, a blush appeared on his round face.

He threw the white soul restoration pill into his mouth, and it melted in his mouth. A warm breath flowed and transported to his limbs and bones. Then he trembled all over and an ethereal breath gathered around him. Then, he felt a chill in his mind, and the lost soul power instantly rose.

His eyes were like torch, his vision was clear and full of energy. He changed his previous fatigue and his whole body was full of energy.

Everyone in the audience widened their eyes, looked at the obvious changes in Song Xiaohu, and once again sighed at the usefulness of the fourth-grade elixir.

The rest time has come, and with the host's order, the self-assessment of the third level elixir began.

"Excellent elixirs from previous years participated in the competition, haha, I heard that they are all second-grade alchemists!" Seeing one elixir after another on stage, the young man couldn't help cheering.

"Second-grade alchemist, so awesome!" Everyone around him was shocked, and their eyes were watched with fiery eyes as more than a dozen alchemists came on stage.

How can a second-grade alchemist be compared to a small first-grade one?

It only takes one to two years for a talented alchemist to successfully advance from internal fire to external fire to first-class alchemist, but it is absolutely impossible for a first-class alchemist to advance from second-class alchemist to third-class alchemist without three to five years.

The more you go, the harder it is. It takes about ten years to go from the second to the third grade, while the third to the fourth grade not only takes time, but also requires absolute talent, luck and opportunities. Some people may spend their whole lives and may always stay at the barrier of the third grade alchemist.

Therefore, it is difficult to find several fourth-grade alchemists like Venerable Ye Yan on the entire continent.

As everyone on the stage stood still, cauldrons were sacrificed again, and more than ten staff members came on stage to distribute the large number and wide variety of herbs to every pill master.

"The elixir is self-organized, this topic is interesting." Zhiyan murmured, her clear eyes as clear as water were dyed with a hint of interest.

The so-called self-assembly of elixirs means distributing a large number of herbs to individuals, and then the elixirs will match them by themselves according to the type of herbs and choose the elixirs they want to refine.

This level is a deep test of the level of the elixir, including courage, knowledge, understanding of elixirs, creativity...

"I wonder what kind of pills they will refine?" Sharon couldn't help but be very interested in the pills they were trying to refine, and he was full of anticipation.

"The more tricks you have, the better. Wouldn't it be better to buy them back at one time?" Shasha said with a slightly red lips and a soft voice.

Listening to the words, Zhiyan curled her lips, and there was a slight curve indescribable corners of her mouth.

"The pills are self-organized, please select herbs and devote them to the alchemy as soon as possible, with a limited time of one hour." The host said, and everyone instantly accelerated the selection.

Fourteen second-grade alchemists came to the stage, and there were 15 people before Song Xiaohu, and Ling Fu stood in front as the representative.

Five minutes passed, everyone finished choosing and began to formally refine the alchemy.

Saw!

Fires ignited one after another, and with a bang, the cauldron was huge, and the flames were burning. The heat wave was much stronger than the previous first-grade alchemists. Even if they were more than fifty meters away, everyone could still feel the heat in the air.

Zhiyan's eyes swept over and stayed on Ling Fu's medicine stand. Looking at the herbs on it, a pill was in her heart - the second-grade Qingxin Pill.

Scan the eyes further back, except for the first-grade bleeding-resistance pill selected by Song Xiaohu, the others were second-grade pills.

Ling Fu's elixir is the most difficult. I saw it in the Alchemy Hall last time. At this time, the fresh pill was easy for him.

The flames fluttered, the field cheered, poured the furnace, refined, replenished, and fused...

Everyone was exclaiming in surprise when they saw it, their minds fluctuated and their faces were full of fiery expression.

This group of pill players did not leave the stage halfway through the last round again. Half an hour passed, everyone was full of passion, one hour passed, everyone was full of confidence, one and a half hours passed, everyone began to calm down, hold their breath, and wait nervously for the next pill.

Fifteen elixirs entered the elixir one after another, booming... The sound of the cauldron closing the cover, clusters of flames were sacrificed from the cauldron, and they bloomed into bright flowers at the bottom of the cauldron.

Dramatic, dazzling, gorgeous, and soul-stirring.

On the reviewing table, ten judges nodded from time to time, their eyes were uniformly decorated with admiration. This is the real elixir competition, and this is the level of the alchemist of Youlan Academy.

The buzzing sounded, and sweat oozed from each alchemist's forehead, his expression was strangely nervous, and his every move attracted the hearts of everyone on the field.

Another ten minutes passed, and with a loud bang, Ling Fu stopped from the alchemy first.

The elegant medicinal fragrance fills the body and the elixir is formed!

"It's done!" Everyone shouted, stood up from the stage, staring at Ling Fu on the stage with bright eyes.

"Not bad, medium-grade Qingxin Pill." Venerable Ye Yan bit, a hint of relief on his old face.
Chapter completed!
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