"Ha, it's finally the inner circle competition, haha, that's great!" The young pill master said with an excited face, his eyes were hot, and he fell tightly on the thirty pill masters, full of envy and respect.

"Look, it's that young pill!" Among the group, Zhiyan was the most eye-catching. Not to mention young, she was the only black robe among a group of pills.

"Wow, so handsome, come on, Mr. Lengyan!" A loud female voice sounded, and the girls looked like crazy. The boy was handsome and cold, which attracted their favorite.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can still hold on!" Skachi's face was distorted and glared at Zhiyan jealously. His eyes turned around. When he looked at the red robe again, his eyes were bound to be stained. There was never a possibility of escape from what he wanted, even if he used his father's power.

Thirty elixirs gathered together, and the madman looked at Zhiyan with a look and curiosity in his eyes. Originally, they did not take the boy seriously at all, and the previous game aroused all their interest.

Feeling two heats, Zhiyan looked up and looked at the two of them, then nodded gently, as if he had said hello.

Old Bai and the madman nodded and returned the gift at the same time, deepening their favor for the boy.

"Okay, please take your pills to your place. Below, we will officially enter the competition, content, fourth-grade beauty pill." After the words, the field was filled with boiling sounds, everyone cheered, their faces turned red, the ladies on the field were even more hot and their hearts were fluttering.

Fourth grade elixir, fourth grade beauty pill!

"God, the fourth-grade pill is still a rare beauty pill!" A mercenary stared wide and looked at the table with a hot face.

"The beauty pill has actually refined the beauty pill!" The elixir was excited and stood up from his seat.

The fourth-grade pill is originally very precious, and the beauty pill in the fourth grade is full of various ****.

There were many women in the VIP and powerful areas on the field, and their status in the family was also quite large. The beauty pill was specially calcined for women, which can nourish the skin and remove wrinkles, restore youth, and regulate skin color and elasticity.

It is a great honor for women who love beauty by nature, and even more so for those rich.

They are rich and can even pay a lot for beauty. The beauty pill is extremely difficult. The herbs in it are complex and the medicinal properties are in conflict. As long as they are not careful, the beauty pill can be turned into a poison pill. Therefore, few people have always tried to refine it.

Today, the thirty pills on the stage will refine beauty pills for the first time. One pill represents a piece of beauty. The women in the audience's eyes are hot and they begin to become restless.

The staff sent the herbs needed to refine beauty pills to each pill operator separately.

To refining the fourth-grade beauty pill requires a total of 7749 herbs, and the staff prepared three copies.

Zhiyan glanced at the forty-nine herbs. According to regulations, the remaining herbs on the competition will be taken back. Therefore, if she refines the fourth-grade beauty pill at one time, the remaining herbs will have nothing to do with her, but these herbs are very precious, and she just doesn't want to give up.

"The competition begins!" At the command of the supporter, everyone's thoughts moved, and buzzed, and cauldrons were sacrificed, and then hesitated, and clusters of flames jumped out from everyone's fingertips.

With a thought, Zhiyan sniffed the cauldron from Qiankun Space. With a sneer, an orange flame stood on his fingertips, shining slightly, and swung his bare hands lightly. The orange flame drifted in the air. With a bang, the sizzling sound of water vapor simmering in the air.

This move was like flowing water, which made the audience applaud.

"You said, Old Bai, Old Mo and the Madman, who would win the Dan King?" Most of the eyes of everyone on the field were on Old Mo, Old Bai and the Madman, and of course, there were also a lot of attention to Zhiyan.

"Well, I tend to be Mr. Mo!" A elixir pondered for a second, and then replied.

"I think it's Mr. Bai!"

"I bet on a madman!"

"Why can't it be that boy in black robe?" the man murmured. The boy was definitely not bad either.

"Shi, he did perform well before, but since the Dan King, shit, he would have been practicing for a few years!" The man sneered coldly, obviously not taking Zhiyan seriously.

"Yes, he is indeed good, but the contestants on the stage are also good. A teenager and a group of elixirs who have been practicing alchemy for decades, who do you think is more likely to be?" Another person added that obviously, Mr. Bai and others are more likely. After all, the pills they have refined over the years are probably more salt than the boy has eaten.

When the flames swelled, Zhiyan leaned sideways and picked up the three herbs placed side by side on the medicine stand, which beautiful grass, promotes blood circulation and beautify skin. It is the main medicine for refining the fourth-grade beauty.

Three beautiful grasses were thrown into the cauldron by Zhiyan.

Suck! Seeing this scene, a breath of breath sounded again on the field. It was obvious that he felt incredible about Zhiyan's continued wildness. It would be fine if the third-grade Rejuvenation Pill is just, but this is a fourth-grade beauty pill. If you don't pay attention, you may turn into poison. This is very different from the purpose of beauty.

"What, let three beautiful grasses be put together?" On the field, the big hand of Venerable Ye Yan on his knee shook violently, widened his eyes and said in a lost voice.

The fourth-grade beauty pill, this is a certain difficulty, Xiao Yan'er actually...

At this moment, he could no longer find words to describe his mood at this moment. Whether it was Xiao Yan'er arrogant or she was too confident, in short, he was deeply hit, his chest was undulating and his heart was beating wildly.

For the fourth-grade beauty pill, even he has to be careful to ensure successful refining. Xiao Yan'er is still calm and casual, and even three herbs are refined together. Could it be that he wants a furnace of three pills?

Didn’t she know that this is not only difficult but also cut off the back path? Once the steps are wrong, there will be no herbal remedies. Thinking of this, he sighed deeply and found that he was indeed old and could not withstand the toss and fright!

"Damn, that kid is too arrogant!" A piller swears, staring at Zhiyan on the stage.

"Three beautiful grasses are refined together, grandma, that kid is simply crazy!" Another pill master's face turned red, not sure whether he was angry or scared.

The Danger Zone was restless, and pointed at Zhiyan on the stage. The fourth-grade beauty pill, which could make you beautiful, would be the most poisonous. Shouldn’t every refiner be careful and cautious? That kid is really wild.

"Wow, Mr. Lengyan is so handsome!" Some people scolded and screamed. In the eyes of those girls, Zhiyan's actions were undoubtedly handsome. With his cool expression, he instantly won a heart.

Zhiyan is placed in the first row in the center of the table. On the left is Mr. Mo, on the right is Mr. Bai, and on the right is a madman. I don’t know whether this method of standing is intentional or unintentional. In short, Zhiyan is in the aftermath of the three people at the same time.

Three clusters of green flames burned, making Zhiyan's orange flame even more eye-catching. Seeing her throwing into three beautiful grasses at the beginning, not only Old Bai and the madman were surprised, Old Mo also shook his mind, and the flame in his hand almost extinguished.

Zhiyan looked at the three beautiful grasses in the cauldron with no squint and focused on the three beautiful grasses in the cauldron. The beautiful grasses are purple in color, soft in branches, and thin and elastic in leaves.

The soul exudes, wrapping three beautiful grasses at the same time, and the flames pounce on them, burning hotly around them. The power of the soul is increased by a minute, the flames soar, and the purple beautiful grasses begin to show signs of softening.

From the leaves to the branches, melted little by little. After ten minutes, it completely turned into juice. The Yin Qi exuded, and the juice of the three beautiful grass separated and sealed it in the seat at the bottom of the cauldron.

After doing all this, she found that Old Bai and Old Mo next to her had already put in the second herb.

The fourth-grade pills were indeed different. Zhiyan praised in her heart, picked up the next herb again, and threw it into the cauldron, and the power of the soul was revealed, and then the flames burned.

Everyone on the stage looked at the first row of seats on the table, including Old Bai, Madman, Old Mo and the Boy in Black. The four of them were also eye-catching, and the eyes were burning and their expressions were tense.

"This cold smoke boy is so unbelievable!" A judge shook his head and said with emotion on the high platform.

"Yes, putting all the same herbs into it is equivalent to cutting off one's own way of retreat. I really don't know if he is stupid or has absolute confidence!" Another man murmured, with a wry smile on his lips. When did the young man who was there first become so wild?

"I would rather believe that he has such a skill." Monet's eyes were hot, his breathing was a little rapid, and his eyes were firmly locked on Zhiyan.

He could keep calm when refining the third-grade Rejuvenation Pill, because he had seen her power as early as the Elixir Association. However, at this time, she still broke the rules and placed three herbs of the same type at the same time, but he could no longer keep calm.

How strong has he reached?

Didn’t she know that she could use two more points to make three herbs at the same time than others? This is a game, not a play. Can she guarantee that there will be no mistake in it?

Deeply, he sighed. The boy's thoughts were special and unpredictable!

With the investment of three herbs, the flames expanded a little more, one herb one after another. Half an hour later, Zhiyan had reached the eighth type, while Mo Lao and others reached the tenth type.

This progress has been delayed a lot, and the audience on the field began to whisper.

"Haha, see, Mr. Mo and the others are already much ahead." One person said excitedly, and his worship of Mr. Mo and others had reached a level of almost crazy.

"Yes, they are already a lot ahead, but the boy in black robe is not bad either. They come with three herbs every time." Someone next to him nodded and echoed, and at the same time he did not forget to praise Zhiyan.

"Swish, what's the use of refining? What's important is not the process, but the result. I want to see if that kid can finally refine it." The green-robed mercenary sneered.

"Eat this tone, you seem to have an objection to the young elixir."

"It's not that there is an objection, but the fact. Anyway, I don't believe that such a young boy can refine fourth-grade elixirs." The green-robed mercenary shook his head. Which one on the stage is not over fifty years old, but that boy is only in his teenage years old. He is too young, how much experience can he have?
Chapter completed!