The third round of the Dan Club, the final day, today's atmosphere is so hot, better than any day since the Dan Club began.
Early on, countless people flocked to the venue of the Danhui Association. People from all major sects attended the event in great costumes, followed by disciples, and showed their majesty. The casual cultivators even came to the venue early to occupy a place. It was difficult to seize a good position at such a grand event.
While the clouds were moving from all directions, the Yunxuan Sect’s residence was in Yelan’s residence. A female disciple gently knocked on him and pushed open Yelan’s door.
The door was not locked, and the female disciple walked in lotus steps. When she entered the moment, she seemed to have entered a different peaceful world from the noisy world.
The house is decorated in a simple manner, with just the right furnishings, without any enchanting and cumbersomeness. In a corner of the room, in front of the dressing table, Ye Lan sat quietly in purple clothes.
Today she dressed up specially, with her long hair on her waist, fixed with a bun. She was light and plain, and on her beautiful face, a touch of infatuation and a touch of solemnity blended just right. She was so quiet, the morning light was just right, and the wind poured in from the door, making this beautiful painting scroll gently float.
In front of Ye Lan was Zhang Yuanjing. At this moment, she was staring at the person in the painting, even if someone came into the house behind her, she had never noticed it.
"The junior sister dressed so beautifully today. Could it be that she was fascinated by herself?" The female disciple saw that she was in a daze and stepped forward and smiled and joked.
All the sounds were disturbed by the sound, Ye Lan suddenly woke up and quickly stood up: "Senior Sister."
"My junior sister is going to compete on stage today. It's almost time to go, so it's not good to go late."
"Well, thank you for your reminder. Where is the young master?"
The female disciple chuckled: "Your young master is waiting for you outside the door, can he still leave you behind?"
Two red clouds rose from Yelan's face, and he ran out of the house with his skirt. In the yard outside, there was a person waiting here.
Today is the final decisive battle. Although Long Wenmu did not need to decorate himself deliberately, he also neatly cleverly. His straight new clothes made him more heroic than before.
"Here, the time is almost the same, it's time for us to set off." Seeing Ye Lan come out, Long Wenmu greeted.
Ye Lan responded in a low voice. He walked to Long Wenmu and instinctively held Long Wenmu's arm. After his eyes were stuck on Long Wenmu's face for two breaths, he gradually seemed to have lost focus and seemed to be in a mist.
"What's wrong with you?" Long Wenmu shook his hand in front of her twice, feeling that the girl's eyes suddenly became unsightly, as if she had lost her soul.
After being shocked by the sound, Ye Lan cheered up.
"Are you okay?" Long Wenmu asked with some concern. In recent days, this girl has lost her mind more and more times. She has been like this from time to time in the second round, and now it seems to be even more serious. Especially in the last few days, because she is with Ye Lan, Long Wenmu knows that this girl is often unaware of her mind.
"I'm fine." Ye Lan's little head tilted a little.
I hope nothing is there, Long Wenmu can only look forward to it so much.
Linglong Dan Heart Art has not been cultivated yet, and the time is too short after all. Although it is a bit regretful, this kind of thing cannot be forced. I just hope that the impact will not interfere with Yelan's alchemy today.
He took Yelan to the outside of the yard, and Mo Fei stood beside him.
"Don't go with us?" Long Wenmu asked.
I thought Mo Fei would go to see this last round, and with his personality, such a grand event should not be missed. But early this morning, the guy came to find him and said that he had something to do, so he might not be able to go.
"Something needs to be done temporarily. If it is over soon, I will cheer you up." Mo Fei said with a smile and looked around.
"What's up?"
"Don't ask, a little private matter." Mo Fei shook his head, "Besides, even if I don't go, I know you can't lose. It's better to wait and celebrate for you."
"So confident?"
"I know the effect of the spiritual roots more clearly than you. I don't know how many spiritual silk you have used these days?"
Look at Mo Fei's carefree appearance, Long
Wen Mu smiled.
I didn't think I could compete for the first place before, but I had to give Mo Fei some advice these days, and adding spiritual silk to the point of being free, which has already made Ye Lan qualified to compete with the champions.
Without him, there would be no chance.
"I owe you more and more. I will repay you when the pill is over."
"It's done, anyway, when the pill will end, I have something important to tell you." Mo Fei said.
What happened? Long Wenmu didn't ask, just nodded.
As time was almost over, he said goodbye to Mo Fei, flew out with Yelan, met the Yunxuan Sect's large group of troops, and headed towards the venue together.
The noise gradually faded away, and the original courtyard became quiet. Mo Fei was still standing outside the courtyard. His light expression gradually subsided. He looked around and reached out to grab the jade pendant on his waist. The jade pendant was trembling slightly. Only Mo Fei himself knew that it was a jade plaque with a warning effect, and its vibration was something - warning!
He turned around and looked at the open space, then set out to escape from the venue. And just two breaths after he set out, there was a slight twist in the space in a corner of no one, as if a human-shaped outline flashed towards Mo Fei's direction away...
At the scene of the Dan Club, drums and thunder were heard and shouting were like a tide.
The final wheel of such a grand event was so warm that it must have been the most prosperous since the beginning of the Danhui.
The stands were full, and on the Central High Platform, the powerful people from the Emperor Yang realm had already gathered.
The time has come, and the audience has attracted more than 500 people standing on the ring.
The one standing on the ring at this moment is the one who is qualified to participate in the final competition, basically in groups of two people, and is listed in various parts of the ring.
On the high platform, Wen Daoran stood up first and performed sacrifices with the Emperor Yang Realm, sacrificed to heaven, earth, and people. After the ceremony, they all returned to their seats.
Wen Daoran stood alone in front of the stage, nodded gently, and his voice was loud: "Everyone, I still congratulate you on entering the final competition first. The final ranking of the Danhui Association will also be determined by this last round of competition. Although you have already informed you of the rules in advance, I will still reiterate it here."
"The third round of the elixir, you need to use the materials collected in the second round to refine them into the elixir. The quality and efficacy of the elixir are not limited. The time is limited to six hours. The quality of the elixir will determine your final results. Of course, you also need to remember that the materials you can use are only collected by each of them in the second round. If there are people who steal girls and cheat, they will lose their qualifications. Also, if they hinder others, they will also lose their qualifications."
The rules have already been clear, and the people on the ring have agreed.
Wen Daoran nodded and waved gently. On the shelves in front of the ring, there were well-preserved storage bags flying towards everyone. Each storage bag was marked, corresponding to the participants. However, there were still three storage bags on the shelves that did not move. Obviously, the owners of these three storage bags were not present. Those who did not attend would naturally lose their qualifications.
There is a such thing in every pill meeting. It is basically due to various reasons that the contestants gave up in advance, and no one has investigated the reasons in depth.
Among the many streams of lights, a storage bag flew towards Long Wenmu and Yelan. Long Wenmu raised his hand to catch it, and then handed it to Yelan: "Check it out."
There will be basically no problem, but be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship.
Yelan opened the storage bag, checked and confirmed that it was correct, and nodded to Long Wenmu.
"Everyone has already obtained their own medicinal materials, so let's do the final inspection and preparation for the last stick of incense." Wen Daoran said.
Some people below opened the storage bag to check, while others chose the location for the alchemy.
The ring itself is very large, and it looks like a blooming lotus or a storm of waves.
Long Wenmu took Ye Lan to choose a high ground. There were no people around him. He was not afraid of being disturbed by others when he practiced alchemy here.
The others chose the position one after another, and a stick of incense went over, and asked Daoran loudly announced: "The third round of competition will officially begin!"
Different people took out different medicine cauldrons. Although there were more than 500 people in total, there were less than 300 people in a group of two people. Nearly 300 people were refining alchemy.
The alchemists used their own methods, and colorful flames rose up. The temperature on the entire arena suddenly increased by one section, and such a solemn scene also made all the people watching the ceremony hold their breath and concentrate.
On the side of Long Wenmu and Yelan, Yelan carefully took out the medicinal materials and placed them in front of him.
After six hours, time is plenty, but there is only one medicinal material. In other words, if there is an error in any link that leads to failure, it will be completely eliminated. This competition does not allow any mistakes.
Long Wenmu didn't want to disturb her, but when he looked from behind, he always felt that Ye Lan's movements were a little absent-minded.
"Ye Lan." He called out softly.
"Ah?" Ye Lan paused, as if she was awakened from a dream, and quickly responded.
"The competition has begun. You have a little trouble recently. Don't think about anything else now. Be serious about the alchemy."
"Oh." Ye Lan pointed his head.
Looking at her back, Long Wenmu wanted to retreat and wait a few times, but he was always a little worried, so he stood only two feet apart.
It is false to say that you don’t worry, because he has been together day and night during this period of time, he understands the current situation of Yelan better.
Since I was worried about practicing Liuli, this girl has been distracted from her mind all the time, and this phenomenon has been even more frequent in recent days.
This girl must have hidden something in her heart. But every time she asked her and intended to enlighten her, she would say she was fine, which left Long Wenmu helpless.
When she asked her to see Linglong Danxin, she originally wanted to improve her, but now it seems that it has become a hidden danger before the third round. I don’t know if it is correct to let her practice Linglong Danxin.
Whether it is the inner demon or the alchemy, these are all things Long Wenmu cannot help her. The only thing she can do is to wait and see what she changes.
Yelan has sorted out the medicinal materials, and each medicinal material is placed in order.
She took a deep breath and her momentum became quiet. She raised her plain hand and green lotus appeared from her palm. The other hand pointed out the demonic power, lifted the medicinal material out of thin air, and threw it into the green lotus in an orderly manner.
On the huge arena, everyone was silently refining their own pills, and no one in the stands dared to make noise. The venue that tolerated hundreds of thousands of people was able to be silent.
On the platform ahead, a group of Emperor Yang Realm communicated silently with demonic power, commenting on the people below.
"The top few people in this alchemy meeting can be roughly confirmed." A woman said.
"Yes, Danqing Sect, Yaohuang Valley, Qinhuang Pavilion, and the Hall of Eternity, these four major Dan Sects may have to take the rankings in the front." An old man responded.
"The little guys in this class are all good, especially the core disciples of the four major elixirs. They have refined at least the top-grade elixirs, but they don't know what the final quality is."
"Haha, I see that they are skillful in their skills and superb in their skills. No matter what pill they practice, their quality will not be bad."
"That's right. Besides that, I counted it. There were almost eleven of the top-grade pills present, and these little guys were quite confident."
"Confidence does not mean strength. It would be great if seven or eight of them could refine the top-grade pill." The old man stroked his beard.
The woman looked at it for a while and chuckled softly, "Speaking of it, the girl from Yunxuan Sect is also refining the top-grade pill."
Hearing the sound, he even looked back at him.z.br
In a remote corner, Ye Lan was meticulously refining the pills. Judging from the medicinal materials she used, she could definitely be refining the top-grade pills.
Wen Daoran couldn't help but frowned. He had asked Mo Liusu about Yelan. He also heard from Mo Liusu that Yelan's level is the most difficult middle-grade pill. Her strength can refine all middle-grade pills, but she is still a little short of refining the top-grade pills.
Ye Lan directly refining the top-grade product at this moment, probably because he wanted to fight. However, Wen Daoran was not optimistic, because he was not optimistic about the alchemy and fighting, so he could not break through with force. In his opinion, it would be difficult to break through the bottleneck within a few ten days. Ye Lan did this a bit irrational.
But if you learn from your mistakes, it is not all bad to teach her a lesson.
"Speaking of this, everyone uses a elixir, but the girl from Yunxuan Sect, has made it with her bare hands. I have never heard of the techniques she uses. I wonder if you have seen them before?" the woman asked again.
Someone turned his attention to Wen Daoran.
Wen Daoran shook his head slowly: "There are some methods of elixirs with bare hands, but her palms have green lotus, and her behavior is like returning to nature. I have never heard of this."
The woman stared for a while: "It's really strange. A girl with a great demon master's cultivation came from a place like the Holy Spirit Continent. She used incredible methods and I don't know who taught her."
"Yes, if I know who it is, I want to see you."
The Emperor Yang Realm commented on the participation. Who are surprised by the methods, who are mediocre, who are among the best, and who are rising ups and downs, are having fun talking about it.
Time passed by little by little, and at the same time, above a certain wilderness far away from the venue.
The sect's territory has been out of here, and it is a wasteland area where few people are located.
A figure flew here from afar.
The figure came very fast, and it didn't stop quickly until a certain mountain was over. He was wearing black clothes, which was Mo Fei.
He stood in the sky, sensed the nearby ones, and confirmed that there was no one who was disturbing.
"I followed me all the way, sneaky, and I can't come out yet!" He suddenly turned around and shouted coldly.