The alchemy test arrived as promised.

Mo Yiming has tried the tempering of Qi Condensing Pill countless times. He knows how to temper Qi Condensing Pill into the best, and how to burn it into waste residue. He also knows how to make it into a elixir shape without any effect.

What made him a pity was that so many medicinal materials for tempering Qi Condensation Pills were indeed a waste to test them at this time...

Fortunately, some people who are just making up for the elixir will disappear from people's sight with various excuses when they are about to start practicing elixirs. Everyone knows their lies, but they have not been exposed.

There were only fifty people who stayed.

Each selected disciple is named after Xi Xuan. Most of the viewing disciples stand on both sides. They want to see if the remaining people will control the temperature to a new level. Even Changqing and Holly are the same.

As the flames of the alchemy furnaces fluttered, in an instant, blue smoke suddenly emerged in the entire alchemy courtyard, and the alchemy test officially began.

As for Lei Xiao and Zhang Xiaopang, they were being pulled by Wuheng to gallop in the sky, and the impact force hit their faces, causing their chubby faces to twitch constantly, and their hair on their heads was even more messy.

Under the constraints of the power of no constant, they had no power to resist at all.

But Wuheng didn't notice their helplessness at all, and continued to gallop in the sky cheering.

At a certain moment, he landed on a mountain, and then put down Zhang Xiaopang and Lei Xiao in his hand, pinched Zhang Xiaopang and Lei Xiao's chubby faces, and said with an expectant smile: "Is that fun?"

Zhang Xiaopang and Lei Xiao's hair were blown up to stand up, like a broom on their heads.

He breathed a long sigh, as if he was calming his anger. He suddenly reached out his hand at the same time, grabbed Wuheng's beard, and said in unison: "You old man, look at my hairstyle, do you think it's fun!"

Wuheng screamed in pain and begged for mercy, saying, "I was wrong, I was wrong."

Lei Xiao snorted coldly and said, "Tele me back quickly."

...

At the same time, in the courtyard of the alchemy room, Mo Yiming was feeling the temperature of the fire change. However, in this temperature change, he deliberately disturbed the temperature change, so that a burning smell of medicinal materials appeared from his alchemy furnace.

Compared with some other selected disciples, the burning smell on his alchemy furnace is already light. Because in front of everyone, there were some disciples who had fires in their alchemy furnace, and the test was over, and they were directly eliminated.

It was not until Lei Xiao and Zhang Xiaopang returned to the courtyard again that Wuheng pouted and went to find the drunkard swallow.

Lei Xiao had heard of Mo Yiming having the best Qi Condensation Pill, but he always thought it was given to him by an immortal. As for the tempering of Qi Condensation Pill, he didn't know if Mo Yiming would.

So while staring at Mo Yiming, I felt a little worried about him.

Compared to Lei Xiao, Zhang Xiaopang seemed much more relaxed. He wandered around and looked at everything around curiously.

He knew nothing about the pills and could not raise any interest.

Changqing and Holly sometimes whispered something, sometimes pointing at a disciple, with admiration and joy in their eyes.

After a few breaths, one of the disciples' elixirs emitted a fragrance, and the coolness came, and the furnace lid opened, and a white elixir flew out of the elixir.

"This boy is not bad." Dongqing showed admiration, and while pondering, he had taken the initiative to include this disciple in the South Peak.

Gradually, pills flew out of the alchemy furnace, and these disciples were taken away by Dongfeng and Nanfeng one after another. As for Xifeng, none of them were willing to stay. At this time, only Mo Yiming was left on this alchemy test.

I saw that there was often blue smoke in his alchemy furnace and a fragrance often came out. In the eyes of Holly and Changqing, Mo Yiming's control over the heat was simply unreasonable. Such people could go to the kitchen to help add firewood, but they were used to refine alchemy, which would definitely be a waste of medicinal materials.

It's a bottomless pit!

Even the disciples who were waiting and watching around thought so. They stood there one by one, and even made fun of them in the discussion.

"If such a person goes into the kitchen, will he cook the rice into a paste?"

"The five tigers in the kitchen are not vegetarians. After entering such a body, there will definitely be no good results."

...

If Lei Xiao joins the East Peak or the South Peak, maybe Dongqing, Changqing may stay and continue to watch Mo Yiming. But since Lei Xiao has chosen the West Peak, Dongqing and Changqing can see Mo Yiming's unbearable control of the fire, they can only shake their heads and take their disciples to fly to their own peaks.

After getting familiar with it, a black and white pill flew out of Mo Yiming's elixir for a moment. The pill did not feel as fragrant as it seemed to be the kind that could not be entered.

Xi Xuan was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that this kind of heat control could not enter the alchemy room in Xifeng, but if he put it in the kitchen, he would be afraid that Lei Xiao would have any objections.

Clearing his throat, Xixuan said, "You are just controlling the temperature and have indeed refined the shape of a pill, you..."

“I’m going into the kitchen.”

Before Xi Xuan finished speaking, Mo Yiming took the lead.

This made Xi Xuan breathe a sigh of relief. He was thinking about how to explain to him. Now that Mo Yiming said it himself, Xi Xuan agreed readily.

These onlookers didn't find it strange, because they all clearly saw that Mo Yiming's control over the heat could not enter the alchemy room at all.

Lei Xiao didn't find it strange or persuaded him. He understood Mo Yiming and knew that there must be some reason why Mo Yiming chose the kitchen.

But in the end, some people saw some clues. He stood in a pavilion in the alchemy room, touching the white beard on his chin, and his eyes seemed to be appreciated: "You can control the heat to such a level of proficiency, change the fire in the fire randomly, and finally you can temper the shape of the elixir. This guy deliberately hides something. The disciples selected this year are really interesting..."

...

At noon, the light shines through the clouds into the West Peak.

Under the leadership of Xixuan, all the selected disciples came to the cultivation ground. The site was a thousand acres, made of stone slabs. At this time, there were monks practicing martial arts. Some were waving the swords in their hands, some dancing the treasure fans in their hands, and some sitting cross-air in the air, closing their eyes, and there were thousands of disciples.

After passing through the training ground, they entered a stone gate, which was open, a hundred meters high, and its magnificent shape was intimidating.

Behind the stone gate is a spacious road made of bluestone slabs. There are towering trees on both sides of the road, with a diameter of ten meters. Unlike the trees outside, the trees here have a freshness that suddenly feels comfortable before they come into contact with them. And around the big tree, there is spiritual energy that echoes like fog, waving in the wriggling.

At the end of this bluestone road is a huge pavilion. It is supported by towering pillars and is as high as a thousand meters. It looks solemn and there is an invisible spiritual pressure on it. In this spiritual pressure, there is a rich white mist covering it. If you look down from the sky, it is difficult to find it.

Through an ancient and mysterious aura.

The door of the pavilion is closed, and a stream of ancient wood agarwood is emitted.

As Xi Xuan and others came to the door, the door suddenly made a "boom" sound, and when it fell into his ears like thunder, the disciples suddenly became stunned, and the awe in their expression became even stronger.

The door was slowly opened, and suddenly, in the sky, several white rainbows fell, flew over their heads, and flew into the pavilion.

When you step into the pavilion, you can clearly see that there are six wooden pillars around them. In the middle of the wooden pillars, there are six green seats. The chair is two meters high and emits green light, like a giant jade, and it is a lover.

This chair is not an ordinary thing. I don’t know if it was written by a craftsman, carving dragons and painting phoenixes, and it is lifelike.

In the middle of its seat is a huge alchemy furnace, which is green and copper-colored, and is decorated with different gems.

Several long rainbows turned into five figures and landed on these seats. Suddenly, the alchemy furnace made a normal sound, and flames fluttered.

The fire shone on these different gems, and the colorful light radiated out, illuminating the entire tower to a very colorful and beautiful place.

"Meet all the uncles..."

Xi Xuan bowed his fists and continued, "These disciples were selected this year, and one of them has been taken directly to the back mountain..." What Xi Xuan said was Mo Yiming.

The monks sitting on the seat were all wearing white robes and black hair. They looked like they were only in their forties, but they could see an invisible sense of majesty from them.

They nodded at the same time and looked at the disciples, looking satisfied.

One of the monks said, "Xi Xuan, I heard that among the disciples selected this time, there was a talented man who even ignored the power of the North Peak and fought rashly. In the end, he was included in my West Peak?"

Xi Xuan bowed again with his fists and said, "Uncle Wuchen, there is indeed such a talented man in this selection. This person is named Lei Xiao."

After Xi Xuan finished speaking, he pointed at Lei Xiao.

"He?" When he saw Lei Xiao, the five monks sitting on the seat looked at each other in disbelief, but then they smiled one after another and said, "Sure enough, people should not behave like appearance."

"I think this person is going to enter my Temple of Heaven Sect directly." Wu Chen spoke. It was obvious that he was a person with status in the Temple of Heaven Sect in Xifeng.

"No, no!"

At this moment, on one of the stone pillars, a familiar figure suddenly climbed downwards like a spider, slowly standing down from above.

This person is Wuheng, who was taken away by Lei Xiao and Zhang Xiaopang before.

"Master!"

At the same time, the five monks who were originally sitting stood up together, clasped their fists and spoke with respect.

Perhaps because of the distance, when Xi Xuan called him Master before, Zhang Xiaopang and Lei Xiao did not hear it. Seeing this scene at this moment, they couldn't help but be stunned, as if they were shocked, and even more awe.

They never expected that the one who had pulled the beard on the other side of them before turned out to be the master of Xifeng!

"I want to train him and him personally!"

Wuheng jumped down from the stone pillar and stood in the free seat. While speaking, he pointed to Zhang Xiaopang and Lei Xiao, looking extremely proud.

"Oh no, it will definitely be a big bad if it falls into his hands." Lei Xiao was worried inside and subconsciously looked at Zhang Xiaopang on the side. From Zhang Xiaopang's eyes, he could see that Zhang Xiaopang and himself were also worried.

"This... Master, all the most talented people have always been taught by my Temple of Heaven Sect. Besides, Master, you have never accepted disciples. Now that you are here, is it a bit unruly?..." Wu Chen was awe-inducing, so he did not dare to look directly at Wuheng when speaking.

"When did I follow the rules? I can't stand you rules and regulations. Whether you agree or not, I will make up for these two people!"

Wuheng finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he took Lei Xiao and Zhang Xiaopang away in everyone's sight.

"this……"

The five monks looked at each other helplessly, looking at the traces of Wuheng's departure. Although they were reluctant, they did not dare to continue speaking. After all, the word "Master" represents not only seniority, but also unfathomable cultivation.

The hairstyle that had finally smoothed out was blown up again while galloping. It was not until Wuheng put them on the top of the mountain that they breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Is it fun?" Wuheng asked again.

This time, Lei Xiao and Zhang Xiaopang did not continue to pull Wuheng's beard, but nodded heavily and said, "It's fun."

"Is the thorn stimulated?" Wu Heng said with anticipation.

"It's very exciting!" Lei Xiao and Zhang Xiaopang replied in unison again.

"Then let's do it again?" Wuheng was about to pull Zhang Xiaopang and Lei Xiao forward.

Lei Xiao waved his hand quickly and said, "It's better to take a rest. I want to go find my brother."

"Brother, who are you?" Wuheng said.

"Mo Yiming, he was taken to the back mountain."
Chapter completed!