In early spring, everything is full of vitality and a prosperous scene.
In the Fengxi Sect's Medicine Refining Hall, there is also a scene of job changes going on.
The Fengxi Sect's Medicine Refining Hall must select three elders from the true disciples. The selection method is based on the quality of the elixirs refined.
Among these true disciples participating in the competition, there was Lin Yiru.
The Earth Fire Hall of the Medicine Refining Hall.
The heat of the flames and the medicinal aroma of the vegetation are intertwined and felt by people.
Outside the main hall, there were many people watching.
Flood sources, or waterway flood sources, are also among them.
Shuidao Hongyuan was wearing a mysterious black Taoist robe, with a calm face. Standing next to him was Mo Yue'er, who had an appearance that would make anyone admire her.
Due to Hong Yuan's strength and power, a space was cut off around him.
"Uncle, Aunt Yiru seems to be in trouble..." Mo Yuer's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her face was tense, her hands were clasped together, and she looked at Lin Yiru's figure with great sadness.
Mo Yue'er's voice was clear and ethereal, quite melodious, and very pleasant to the ear.
Hearing this, Hong Yuan looked down and looked at Lin Yiru, who was wearing a purple alchemist's robe, and then looked at the other true disciples competing with her on the same stage.
Judging from the scene, Lin Yiru was indeed in crisis, because there were five true disciples whose alchemy skills far exceeded hers.
But unfortunately, there are only three vacancies for the elder position this time.
"It doesn't matter, I will take care of everything, and she will become the elder of the Medicine Refining Hall." Hong Yuan said calmly, with a calm tone.
When Supreme Elder Wu Sheng is not involved in worldly affairs, his position as Hong Yuan in the Fengxi Sect is infinitely close to that of the first person.
It's just that he doesn't like fighting for power and is devoted to practicing cultivation, which is why Long Zhandu and Lin Bujing are famous.
Moreover, the skill of refining medicine is only part of the rigid criteria for becoming an elder of the medicine refining hall, not the entire standard. Lin Yiru's skills are enough to become an elder.
Half an hour later.
With a pale face, Lin Yiru followed Hong Yuan and Mo Yuer out of the Earth Fire Hall and rushed back towards the Rainbow Fire Peak.
At this time, Lin Yiru felt a little ashamed and thought sadly: "Obviously with A Yuan's help, I knew the content of the assessment in advance, practiced it repeatedly, and consumed a lot of medicinal materials. Everything was fine before, but I didn't expect that I would
I became timid."
She looked at Hong Yuan's tall figure, feeling bitter in her heart.
But at this moment, Hong Yuan turned around, looked at her with a smile, and stroked her smooth hair with his warm hands: "Sister Yiru, don't think too much, you have done a great job today, just take a good rest tonight.
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"Well, sister-in-law, you have done very well, you are super awesome." Mo Yuer was also comforting Lin Yiru.
"Alas~" Lin Yiru sighed in her heart, but she soon regained her composure, with a bright smile on her face: "Well, I know. Oh, by the way, my 'Qingmao Tree' has grown to the second stage.
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"Wow, my sister-in-law is so awesome!" Mo Yue'er praised.
Listening to the chirping but extremely pleasant voices of the two women beside him, Hong Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled on his face.
Senior Brother Jiuyou, Senior Brother Wushang and Master, I will take good care of them.
Ten days later.
The sun is shining high in the sky.
Lin Yiru is cultivating green grass trees in the spiritual field of Honghuo Peak to practice the Wood Way Immortality Technique, and to eliminate the depression of not being elected as the elder of the Medicine Refining Hall.
Yes, in her opinion, her performance that day was extremely poor and was not enough to enter the top three. There were at least five true disciples whose alchemy skills were even more advanced than hers.
During this period of time, she gradually persuaded herself to accept failure, but every time she thought about it, she felt a little ashamed of Hong Yuan's cultivation.
"Huh, I have to work hard." Lin Yiru wiped the sweat from her smooth forehead and said with firm eyes: "A Yuan will definitely become a martial arts saint. I have to accompany him to walk a little longer."
She gently exhaled a breath of cold air, closed her eyes again, and began today's daily practice.
Streams of extremely refined vitality spurted out from the spiritual field, first flowing through the green grass trees, and then being absorbed by Lin Yiru.
Lin Yiru, on the other hand, took out the spiritual materials and various kinds of strange water given by Hong Yuan from time to time, and poured them into the roots of the green grass tree one by one.
She practices this kind of practice for an hour every day.
Just when she was immersed in practice, a clear and ethereal voice sounded behind her.
It turned out that it was Mo Yue'er who ran over happily with her hands raised, "Sister-in-law, you are selected, you are selected. You are already the elder of the Medicine Refining Hall!"
Clang!
Lin Yiru suddenly opened her eyes, with a glimmer of surprise and doubt...
She had thousands of words in her heart, but in the end Hong Yuan's figure occupied her heart, and a happy smile appeared on her face: "A Yuan, thank you..."
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Hong Yuan originally wanted to announce the good news to Lin Yiru, but the sudden recruitment order made it inconvenient for him to come forward.
The war between the Daxuan Dynasty and the Yueshan Sect has affected the entire Eastern Wilderness Continent and the Fengxi Sect.
In order to curb the power of the Daxuan Dynasty, Fengxi Sect decided to send troops to attack the Daxuan Dynasty together with Qinglu Taoist Temple and other sects.
At this moment, the nine true disciples of Fengxi gathered in the sect hall to compete for the position of leader.
"I believe you all know the benefits of commanding an army."
"Not to mention anything else, I won't mention it again because it can gather great fortune and help you better break through the realm of saints."
"The nine of you are all the most talented among the most talented people in our Fengxi Sect. You are all the best among men. If possible, I would also like to let you take turns to be the boss, but that won't bring you great luck..."
The leader of Fengxi Sect explained the reasons and benefits of sending troops.
He is also a fifth-level peak practitioner. If possible, he would also like to lead an army to conquer the Great Xuan Dynasty.
It's a pity that he can't do it because he is old and not favored by the sect's supreme elders.
"Bu Jing, you must take this leadership position."
In Lin Bujing's sea of consciousness, Elder Elijah was quite excited, and he said in a trembling voice:
"I have a secret method that can help you gather thousands of troops into one body in a short period of time. If you use this method to break through the realm of the Martial Saint, by then, you will definitely be able to open up a special blessed place for the Fire Dao School. Not only can you catch up with
Hong Yuan can even overtake him in one fell swoop!"
Hong Yuan...
Lin Bujing's gaze seemed to inadvertently glance towards the mysterious black robed figure of the old god in the southeast.
It was at this time that Lin Bujing suddenly discovered that Long Zhandu and others were also watching Hong Yuan nervously from the corner of their eyes, fearing that Hong Yuan was trying to compete for the Fengxi Sect's command.
"This majestic spirit is as majestic as the mountains, and you are worthy of being the 'Feng Taoist' who is tacitly recognized as the number one true successor. Huh, I will definitely surpass you, absolutely, must!" Lin Bujing shouted in his heart, his eyes bright.
The light is extremely powerful.
On the other side, Long Zhandu also spoke highly of Hong Yuan's calm and calm demeanor:
"Emperor Longyang once said: 'The soul-burial mountain collapses in front but its color remains unchanged; the immortal phoenix rises on the left but does not blink; then it is possible to control the interests and wait for the enemy.' Now, this Hong Yuan has actually done this, it's too
It’s incredible.”
Everyone in the venue couldn't help feeling that Hong Yuan was affected by this, and they all spoke highly of it.
As for Hong Yuan... he didn't really want to talk because he was refining the Dream Gu holy weapon and was distracted by part of his mind.
When Hong Yuan was silent, the sect hall where the nine true disciples of Fengxi and the master of Fengxi Sect had gathered, unexpectedly fell into a strange silence.
It seems that everyone is competing to see who has better concentration...
I owe four and a half chapters in May, so I’ll make up half a chapter first.