When the first ray of sunrise pierced the dark dawn the next day, a loud bang came from the alchemy furnace in front of Li Changan.
I saw a dazzling red light rising into the sky, and its light almost covered the brilliance of the rising sun!
Li Changan laughed loudly, stepped forward, and instantly grabbed the red light in his hand!
Seeing this scene, a hint of relief finally appeared on Xiao Jian's face.
Li Changan slowly landed on the ground, holding up the red elixir in his hand.
"The third grade of Xuan-level, five spiritual patterns, and one fire pill!"
After Wu Feng checked the elixir in his hand, he ordered several disciples of the inner sect in the Ming Auditorium to engrave these words on the Medicine King Stele next to him.
The handwriting emits an inspiration and appears on the surface of the stone tablet.
After everyone saw the bright words, shock and astonishment appeared on their faces...
The second-grade Xuan-level spiritual pill was actually promoted by Li Changan to become a rare super-grade spiritual pill! And it also has five spiritual patterns. It seems that it is difficult for anyone to surpass this alchemy conference.
As soon as this result came out, many people's faces darkened, and their faces were filled with annoyance.
But at the same time, there were still a few people who had happily cracked their mouths. They were the very few disciples who did not follow the trend and "change investment".
Although even if they bet correctly, the ratio is only twice as high, it does not prevent them from being happy for a long time.
"call!"·
There was another loud bang, and a green light and a black light rose into the sky almost at the same time.
Qin Shaoyou and Mo Feiyun also completed the alchemy refining. They each grabbed their own alchemy and fell back to the square.
Then, Zhou Muhan followed closely behind.
Then there are Bai Xiyao, Zhou Qingmei, Su Wan and others.
They handed over the spiritual pills they had refined to Wu Feng, and after checking, the latter announced the results one by one on the Medicine King Monument.
Soon, all the results came out.
The one in the first place is indeed Li Changan’s Chihuo Pill.
The second place is Qin Shaoyou's Qingshui Pill, the second-level Xuan-level, and the five spiritual patterns.
The third place is Zhou Muhan’s Huntian Dan, the second-level Xuan-level, and the five spiritual patterns.
Although the quality of Huntian Pill and Qingshui Pill is not different, Qin Shaoyou is one step ahead of Zhou Muhan, so he became the second place.
The fourth place is Mo Feiyun. He refines the second-level Xuan-level Qingshuang Pill, but there are only four spiritual patterns.
The fifth place is Bai Xiyao, the second-level Xuan-level Baizhuan Dan and four spiritual patterns.
The sixth place is Yan Renjie...
What surprised everyone was that Huang Long, a disciple of the inner sect, actually refined the second-level Xuan-level Snow Lotus Pill.
Although there are only three spiritual patterns and rank ninth, this ranking has already compared several personal disciples.
The few personal disciples who were ranked outside looked unwilling. If it were not for the influence of Qin Shaoyou's "burning furnace incident", how could they not even be able to compete with Huang Long?
But many times, the result can already explain everything.
"Li Chang'an, Qin Shaoyou, Zhou Muhan, Mo Feiyun, Bai Xiyao!"
"You five, come up!"
Wu Feng waved his sleeves and signaled everyone to be quiet. Then the five of them stood in the stands one by one and came to the front of the seven real people.
"Disciple has met the head and all the real people!"
The five people saluted in unison.
All the real people looked down at everyone from a high place like Yue Zhi. Everyone immediately felt an indescribable pressure, especially Qin Shaoyou. Although he lowered his head, he obviously felt several gazes staring at him.
This made him feel a little guilty.
Xiao Jian's eyes slowly swept across everyone and finally stopped at Bai Xiyao.
He snorted softly, and the latter immediately felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then a flush appeared on his cheeks!
“Master…”
Bai Xiyao's legs became weak and she almost knelt down.
Xiao Jian did not continue to blame, but instead sent her a stream of spiritual power, and the latter barely stood up.
Then, his eyes crossed the five people in front of him and stopped at Lu Qingshan.
"Where is Nangong You?"
"Why did he change?"
He sent a message to Ye Wuji.
Xiao Jian didn't like Lu Qingshan from the beginning, and Ye Wuji took him away on the pretext of letting him guard the Jiutian Xinghe, but now he asked him to attend the alchemy conference as a personal disciple.
This is tantamount to hitting Xiao Jian in the face.
Ye Wuji had known that Xiao Jian would question him for a long time, so he looked as usual, and bowed his hands slowly before responding:
"Nangong You went down the mountain two years ago and has not returned yet. Lu Qingshan is my personal disciple. How can you not come to this alchemy conference?"
Xiao Jian's eyes trembled wildly when he heard this.
As far as he knows, Nangong You should be in seclusion, why would Ye Wuji say that he went down the mountain?
Even if he didn't let Nangong You attend this alchemy conference, he wouldn't have let this disciple in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm come.
He didn't know what Ye Wuji liked this guy, but he went against his will again and again!
"I don't care about junior brother's admission of disciples, but I don't like this person. Don't let me see him again in the future!"
"Prince Master, please rest assured. After returning, he will still guard the Jiutian Galaxy."
Ye Wuji's response made Xiao Jian unable to find anything wrong.
The conversation between the two was almost completed in an instant, and it was also a voice transmission, so no one around could notice it.
Xiao Jian withdrew his mind, stood up from his seat, and came to the front of the stands.
Everyone understood and immediately raised their ears.
"The alchemy conference is just a small trial for your previous practice. Winners should not be happy, and losers should not be inferior!"
"As long as you practice with peace of mind, the sect will not treat you badly!"
"Disciple follows the teachings of the leader!"
Everyone answered in unison.
Then he continued to explain the "big truth" and then announced that the alchemy conference would end.
"Elder Wu, you can arrange the following matters."
Xiao Jian's face was a little gloomy and unsure of what he remembered, and he hurriedly left the place in a stream of light.
After talking to each other for a few words, several other real people left one after another.
"Give me a visit to the head and all the real people..."
Everyone gave it with tribute in unison.
Then, Wu Feng stood in front of everyone. He waved his hand first, dispersed the inner sect disciples behind him and the people in the audience, and then looked at the five people again.
"According to the rules of the alchemy conference, you five each have a chance to enter Xingyuan Pavilion."
"In addition, Li Chang'an, Qin Shaoyou and Zhou Muhan, you can also get the eighth-grade magic weapon of the Xuan-level."
The eighth grade of mysterious level!
Qin Shaoyou was shocked. Yuan Lingzong was so generous that he actually took out the eighth-level magic weapon of the Xuan-level as a reward for the alchemy conference?
But he was only excited for a second, and Wu Feng's words suppressed his excitement.
"Oh, I was wrong. I was the first to get the magic weapon that can get the eighth grade of Xuan level."
"The second and third each can obtain magic weapons of the seventh grade and the sixth grade of the Xuan level."
Damn...
Can't you finish the words at once?
It made me so happy!
But... the seventh grade of Xuan-level seems to be bad either...
Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
Wu Feng waved his sleeves and a black box appeared in front of Li Changan.
This kind of cassette is a very common item used to store magic tools.
Li Changan was delighted, and hurriedly reached out to open the lid, and took out a blue long sword from it.
The vast sea of blue waves.
The water-attributed mysterious level eighth-grade spiritual sword is just in line with his water-attributed spiritual roots.
The sword is filled with spiritual light, and the water vapor is covered with hazy body. When the light is held in the hand, it can already stir up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is indeed worthy of being a treasure of the eighth grade of the mysterious level!
Li Changan was overjoyed and grabbed it in his hand and played with it. He raised his sword and danced it gently twice. Blue spiritual water waves were condensed around the blade with naked eyes.
The sword stopped and the fog dissipated, turning into raindrops and falling to the ground, just like it had just rained.
"What a good sword!"
Wu Feng gave this first magic weapon, and a hint of envy appeared in his eyes. After all, even he had never possessed this magic weapon of the eighth grade of Xuan-level magic weapon.
Then he looked at Qin Shaoyou, who had been itchy with the vast sea of blue wave swords.
I just don't know what kind of treasure he can get.
Wu Feng waved his long sleeves again, and a box appeared in front of Qin Shaoyou.
After opening the box, a red and golden long bow was exposed inside. The long bow was made of red gold and wood. The heads of some kind of bird monster were carved at both ends, and the entire bow was also engraved with complex spirits.
Pattern.
The golden light of the longbow flows, and it is obvious that it is a metal magic weapon.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the golden light, and they couldn't help but feel very shocked.
"This is not that..."
Li Changan murmured, pointing at the bow with an incredible look on his face.
"That's right! This is the magic weapon of the Demon-killing Bow of the leader Lin Jun first!"
When Wu Feng saw this object, his expression became very serious.
"It's really it!"
Li Changan couldn't help but be surprised. Obviously, he was not unfamiliar with this demon-killing bow.
Mo Feiyun's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything. He stared at the bow and arrow for a long time, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhou Muhan looked envious and even swallowed several saliva.
It was the first time Bai Xiyao saw this thing. Her face turned a lot better, at least not so pale.
She raised her head, looked at Wu Feng and asked:
"Since it is the magic weapon of the ancestor Lin Jun, how could it be only the seventh grade of Xuan level?"
"This matter is a long story..."
Wu Feng seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory, and a sense of fanaticism surged in his eyes, full of sincere admiration for the ancestor Lin Jun.
"In the battle of the demon realm, for the welfare of the people of the world, the ancestor Lin Jun was alone in the siege of the two demon kings. Finally, he exploded the Nascent Soul to kill and injure the two demon kings, which made us successfully seal the entire demon realm
...”
"This demon-killing bow was also severely damaged by the self-destruction of the ancestor Lin Jun. The bow string was broken and turned into a broken magic weapon. Only then did it have to be downgraded to the seventh grade of the Xuan level."
"But even so, the power of this bow is still great. At least few people in the Golden Pill Realm can catch the arrow it shot!"
Qin Shaoyou felt excited when he heard this.
This ancestor's magic weapon is definitely not bad. Only one bow body is left with a seventh grade in the mysterious level. You can imagine how amazing it was when it was complete.
However, without the bowstring, how should I shoot arrows?
Wu Feng saw his doubts and explained before he could speak:
"This bow can turn its own spiritual power into strings and use spiritual power as an arrow, but with your current cultivation level, I am afraid that even the bow string may not be able to be pulled open."
What?
Can't use it?
Qin Shaoyou felt like he was poured with a bucket of cold water, and he was speechless all of a sudden.
After talking about this thing for a long time, he can't use it now. What a bullshit reward?
Then Wu Feng handed over the third magic weapon to Zhou Muhan, which was also a metal magic weapon: the Vajra finger tiger, and its power belongs to the upper level among the same-level magic weapons.
From this point of view, among these three magic weapons, it seems that Qin Shaoyou has the most useless.
He was really amused and crying.
"Okay, you have all the things. Now follow me to Xingyuan Pavilion!"