Although we have experienced a lot of hardships, the second round has finally ended.
Listening to the announcement, the people who were still on the ring were either happy or sighing.
Compared with the simple alchemy in the first round, there are too many variables in the second round. Those who can survive this round, in addition to their strength, luck also accounts for a large part.
Long Wenmu and Yelan felt much more relaxed at a certain corner of the ring. Looking around, there were less than 600 people left on the entire ring.
More than 18,000 people participated in the alchemy meeting, more than 6,000 people passed the first round, while less than 600 people passed the second round. You should know that only half of these nearly 600 people accounted for half.
In other words, less than three hundred.
More than 90% of the people participating in the second round have been eliminated, which shows the difficulty of the second round.
Above the sky, Wen Daoran cleared his throat: "First of all, congratulations to everyone present on their way to the second round of trial. All those who passed this round are pillars of our human race. But the so-called victory without being flirted with not being frustrated without being defeated without being
The loser still needs to be sharp and not forget his original aspirations; the successful ones should not be arrogant and complacent and let down their talents. I hope you can treat the alchemy as a test and a measure of yourself. Let you recognize yourself and thus
Going further, this is the original intention of the Danhui Association."
As a grand event of alchemy, there are many participants. However, there are always wins and losses in the competition. Some are among the top, and some are eliminated. But it does not mean that you will always be unknown if you are eliminated, nor does it mean that you will definitely become famous in the future.
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After all, those who participated in the Danhui are under Jiazi. In the eyes of real strong people, this age is still too young. The future is long, and the outcome will be only temporary.
But no matter what, being able to enter the third round means being talented, and these people are destined to be vigorously trained by the sect. Random cultivators can join the sect, and those with sect background will be better trained. In the future, the cultivation resources will be provided.
They basically don’t need to worry about anything else.
The scene was silent, and everyone was listening to Wen Daoran's voice.
"For more, I won't say more about it here. Now, I will announce the content of the third round of competition in advance." Wen Daoran said leisurely, "The third round of the Danhui competition will be collected in the second round.
Refining medicinal materials into pills. The level and type of pills are not limited. It is up to you to decide which pills to refine. Remember, the materials you can use can only be collected by you in the second round. If someone secretly steals them
If you violate it, you will be punished as elimination."
The long voice echoed over the venue. Although many people had known about the content of the third round of competition for a long time, many people still looked sad.
Every round of the elixir is linked. The elixirs refined in the first round determine the length of time they can stay in the second round, and the medicinal materials collected in the second round determine the quality of the elixirs refined in the third round.
It is said that every competition has a significant impact on the final result.
Some people have performed well before and should be relieved, but not everyone is relieved. Those who are slightly less lucky have heavy expressions.
Long Wenmu had a firm mind. The medicinal materials they collected in the third round were enough to refine high-grade elixirs, and there were also monster inner elixirs, at least in terms of alchemy materials. The first two rounds could be considered perfect, as for the rest
Ye Lan has to rely on Ye Lan's own ability.
"The third round starts at Chen hour ten days later, so you must be on time. During this ten days, you can also rest or think carefully about the pills to be refined in the third round. I still say the same thing.
The elixir meeting is just a hard work, and the final result does not represent your future achievements. The elixir's great way is profound, and you can only achieve the end without forgetting your original intention. I look forward to your last round of performance. So, you will be here to leave the meeting ten days later
See you again!"
After asking, he waved his sleeves gently, and a breeze blew across the audience, which meant that the second round of the Danhui meeting ended successfully.
The people in the field, whether sitting or standing, stood up and stood up solemnly, and all raised their hands to salute on the high platform. After the salute, they flew in different directions.
The second round was over, and Long Wenmu didn't stay for long. He said goodbye to Mo Liusu and others, greeted him at night, and flew towards the people of Yunxuan Sect. The people of Yunxuan Sect had already greeted him in advance and everyone gathered.
One place, talking and laughing, leaving towards the distance.
forward
The venue, which was still crowded for a moment, had dissipated most of the time in just a short moment. On the contrary, the streets and alleys that were browsing and sightseeing around became lively one after another, and there were endless shouts and noises.
When the outside world was noisy, Wen Daoran had already flew back to the highest stands with a smile.
"Then everyone, the little guys are gone, and we'll almost part." Wen Daoran said to the Emperor Yang Realm on the stage.
"I can't wait to see the results of this elixir meeting, and the woman in Qinhuang Pavilion stretched her body and stretched her graceful figure.
"The four major alchemy sects are worthy of being circulated in the alchemy path for a long time, and this conference is unique. The boy from Yunxuan sect is also eye-opening." An old man said with a smile on his beard.
There are many things to compete in the second round of the Danhui competition, so it is easy to see which outstanding Danhui will be this time. Many people are still evaluating it with relish.
"It's ridiculous, it's over so simple?" Someone sneered in a corner of the crowd. The person who spoke was Hua Wuhen, the master of the Yaohuang Valley.
Hua Wuhen leaned against the chair, touching a folding fan with his fingers. Unlike others, there was a clear hint of sinister anger on his face.
Sitting next to Hua Wuhen was a gentle man. If Long Wenmu was present, he would definitely recognize him. The man was Luo Beikun, who had visited Yunxuan Sect with Hua Wuhen. As the leader of Jinlin Sect
The breath of the Emperor Yang realm has been extremely restrained, like a cold spring without waves under a deep ravine.
"That kid, I took some things I shouldn't have, and let him leave like this?" Hua Wuhen said with contempt and glanced at Luo Beikun.
Needless to say, each other naturally knows what that thing refers to.
Wen Daoran also walked aside, laughing silently, looking at the arena below. The Tianxiang Qiankun map was still unfolding, but compared with the beginning, there was some subtle difference, that is, in the middle of the Tianxiang Qiankun map, there was
The light on the small scroll was dim, as if it had lost its spirituality.
Wen Daoran stretched out his hand and rolled up the scroll and flew straight back to his hand.
He held the roll in his hands and handed it to Luo Beikun.
"I borrowed the treasure of your sect in this second round of competition. I thanked you first." Wen Daoran said with a smile.
"The Danhui is a grand event for my Holy Alliance, so I don't have to thank you for asking you." Luo Beikun's handsome face reached out to take it with a gentle smile.
Jinlin Sect is actually a relatively special sect. Because since the first generation of sect leaders, they have a hobby of collecting rare treasures, each generation of sect leaders seems to have this preference, so it has been passed down from generation to generation, and the Jinlin Sect has been collected.
There are countless treasures. Many treasures can be taken out to cause countless powerful people to compete for at any cost.
The Tian-related Qiankun map used in the second round of competition is one of the treasures in the Golden Scale Sect.
Hua Wuhen leaned on the back of the chair, his lips curled up: "I remember this picture of Tianxiang and the universe was cast by your previous sect leader personally sealing the mountains and rivers in the painting. The most precious thing about this picture is nothing more than the one in it.
That spiritual vein. But a pity, the spiritual root was taken away by a boy."
The dissatisfaction that was filled with words was already overwhelming.
"But the Danhui stipulates that what you find in it will belong to the person you have obtained, and it is impossible to get it back from him." Wen Daoran said calmly.
In fact, it is an unexpected thing. The precious spiritual veins cannot be ignored even in the Emperor Yang Realm. In the past few elixirs, they also used the Tianxiang Qiankun Picture as a venue, but such a thing has never happened.
After all, the spiritual vein has been arranged near it, and the spiritual light of the person who is close to it will be consumed quickly. Logically, no one should have stayed there for too long. What's more, it is an ordinary way to take away the entire spiritual root.
It is simply impossible to do it. It can be said that there is an environment where no one can take away all the spiritual roots.
Long Wenmu has the power of the domain and happens to be able to take away the entire spiritual root. It can only be said that he is too lucky and just has this ability, so he encountered this great fortune.
"The Danhui stipulates ordinary things. How can a treasure like a spiritual root be controlled by an ant? It's a joke! If I ask me, just ask him directly, even if I give him a gift.
I have a hundred courages, but I don’t dare to return it even if I wish I could do it.” Hua Wu
The folding fan suddenly tapped, and every word he spit out showed his anger.
After all, if there was no such boy, the spirit would have been taken away by him. Even if he could not take it all away, he would have gained a lot of benefits... But the result was that he was stabbed and made him with a thrust.
He almost turned around without success, how could Hua Wuhen not be angry? It was just that he was not easy to show it in public, so he could only hide his sword in his words and sarcastically.
"The most hateful thing is that the spirit is the source of the spiritual vein. From the perspective of our alchemist, it is a common rule to take medicine or not to take root, but that kid actually took the spiritual vein away!"
Wuhen continued to be indignant.
"I can only say that I went with the flow. After all, the spiritual root was not cut by him. If I remember correctly, the spiritual root was cut, it seemed like a young man named Feng Tianhe. Long Wenmu was just
It happened to be snatched." Wen Daoran still responded with a smile.
"I ask you, protect that boy everywhere. If you let outsiders see him, I'm afraid you'd mistakenly think he's from your Danqing Sect?"
"Haha, if he is willing to join me, then I should welcome you in person."
Hua Wuhen snorted coldly, turned his head and stopped talking. After all, the Tianxiang Qiankun map was not a product of his Medicine Emperor Valley, so it was not his turn to talk too much about this.
On his side, Luo Beikun didn't speak from beginning to end, but his deep eyes always looked in a certain direction, which was the direction where Long Wenmu left.
His eyes were as deep as water, deep and slightly cold... But at the end, the chills dissipated, and a slightly far-fetched smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...
He looked back and said, "Although the spiritual root is a treasure, the rules are rules. Since he got it, then he will belong to him."
To put it bluntly, it seems that what is lost is not a treasure like spiritual roots.
Wen Daoran breathed a little relieved. If Luo Beikun wanted to get to the bottom of it, he would not be able to come down as the host.
Unlike him, Hua Wuhen turned his head to the side, his face extremely gloomy.
Luo Beikun Ping and Junxiu's faces were as gentle as ever: "After all, it is my fault that I have not been prepared for everything. However, this friend Long has extraordinary ability. Maybe in a thousand years, he will be my Holy Alliance again.
It may be a good thing to have a relationship with our Jinlin Sect earlier."
Even he spoke in person, so naturally others no longer argued.
Luo Beikun finally looked deep in the distance, said goodbye to the people around him, and then stood up and flew slowly towards another direction.