Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

"Second place, titled Xiaodan King, one nine-turn pill, 70 million merit points."

"The third place, eight-pin pill, 50 million merit points."

"Fourth place, an eight-level pill, 40 million merit points."

"Fifth place, seven-tier pill, 30 million merit points."

...

Accompanied by the voice of Yao Wangui, everyone's breathing unconsciously increased, and a flush of jealous appeared in their eyes.

This kind of reward is too generous, and the shot is so generous.

"In addition, all of the alchemists who have entered the top ten, you all have entered this medicine mountain and picked four medicinal materials."

"Tsk tsk, this reward is really rich. The hundred-year-old medicine mountain, the energy condensed by this formation, the medicinal materials should not be bad. If you can really enter the medicine mountain to pick, then you really make a profit. If you pick high-level medicinal materials , At least you can earn more than one billion merit points, and half of the medicinal materials for the Nine-turn Golden Body are almost the same." Ba Tian said lightly, "This is a good opportunity for you."

Chu Qianye's eyes turned white, how could he not know this was his chance?

But how could this competition of alchemy be so easy?

"For the test, it is divided into soul, medicinal material, flame and pill pill." Yao Wangui said lightly.

Chu Qianye suddenly felt light, this is actually not the junior of alchemy, which made him extremely interested. I don't know how the soul, medicinal materials, flames and pill pill were compared.

"The soul competition is very simple. I believe everyone knows how important the strength of the soul is to alchemists. Whether it is controlling fire, condensing a pill, or forming a pill, it is inseparable from the soul. Haha, the form of the competition is very simple. You need to use your soul power to condense your own body and kill it once in the square. This round, 30 alchemists will be eliminated." Yao Wangui said, "I will tell you all about the following rules. , Lest everyone call me ink."

"In the medicinal material competition, hundreds of medicinal materials will appear in the square. Participants can quickly perceive the medicinal materials with their perception, write down the names of the medicinal materials, and eliminate the last 30 medicinal materials with the least number of medicinal materials."

"In the flame competition, the Blood Moon Lord will cast a seal to seal the alchemist in it. You only need to burn the seal with flames. The Imperial Forest Army will record the time you spent, and eliminate it according to the length of time, and eliminate the longest time. Twenty alchemists."

"Pill pill. We will provide you with an eight-level pill. You will refine this pill into a pill. The time limit is three days. The person with the most pill patterns is the leader. If the pill patterns are the same, then The ranking is based on the time to become a pill, and the person with the shortest time is ranked higher. If the pill pattern is the same and the time is the same, the ranking is based on the soul level. If it is the same, the ranking of the previous three rounds shall prevail."

In fact, this situation should not exist. The same Dan pattern may be possible, but the time is the same, the probability is very small, and the soul level is the same, the possibility is almost zero. After the previous three rounds of ranking, this There is no need at all, but the competition must be rigorous, so the people in the Pharmaceutical Alliance also thought of this possibility, so they said it before the competition to show the fairness and justice of the Pharmacopoeia.

This first round turned out to be a competition of souls. This is really surprising. The soul is used to condense the body and then participate in the competition.

"Everyone, should you be clear?"

Medicine Wangui, vomit lightly.

All the participants nodded gently.

"Then, please come into the square now."

As Yao Wangui's words were over, countless figures swept towards the huge square. It was a square surrounded by flames. It was as large as ten football fields. It was quite spectacular. Can feel the momentum.

"Only people with an invitation letter can enter the square. If you don't have an invitation letter and want to fish in troubled waters, there is only one end,..." Yao Wangui said lightly.

"--what!"

It seemed that he had fulfilled his words. One of the warriors hadn't stepped into the square before the whole person was burned and turned into ashes.

"Tiantian Longyan!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of all alchemists suddenly shrank.

Chu Qianye also took a deep breath.

The seventh place on the Profound Fire Ranking: Tian Swallowing Dragon Yan!

This kind of mysterious fire is very terrifying. It is the fire made by the ancient Yanlong, absorbing the pure power of the heavens and the earth, and possessing the power of swallowing. Anything contaminated by it will be swallowed as ashes!

This kind of mysterious fire is so powerful that it should not be underestimated.

"Tsk tusk, I didn't expect that he actually swallowed and refined the Heaven-swallowing Dragon Flame, even if he wanted to, after all, more than a hundred years have passed since this mysterious fire was not swallowed and refined by him. That's weird."

Chu Qianye took a deep breath, the existence of this kind of profound fire, even the cold fire of the bones in his body, gradually became restless.

"Xiao Ling, hide well, don't resist." Chu Qianye said.

At this time, although those alchemists were frightened, but after listening to Yao Wangui said that as long as they had an invitation letter, they could enter, and they would not be so afraid.

When they stepped to the square, they stepped over Tian Swallowing Dragon Yan, the invitation letter on their bodies suddenly burst out with a light, and Tian Swallowing Dragon Yan separated automatically.

"You can just sit on the Dragon Swallowing Flame," Yao Wangui said.

Everyone was terrified, and Yiyan sat on the Dragon Swallowing Flame.

"Chiff chick."

Tian-Swallowing Dragon Yan wrapped them all over, forming an airtight circle.

More than a hundred people, all surrounded by the circle of fire, looked very spectacular.

"Now, the alchemist can call out your soul power and condense into a formed body." Yao Wangui said lightly.

Everyone called out their own soul power, and then condensed into their own body shape.

Soul bodies of various colors condense their own body.

When Chu Qianye stepped out, the pupils of Yao Lao and Wu Danfeng, both of them suddenly contracted, and their faces became a little ugly.

"King Wu Dan, this is..." Old Yao asked in confusion.

Now Wu Danfeng is also very puzzled, she did not invite Chu Qianye at all.

She looked at Lin Wan'er and suddenly understood.

"Adversary, I will settle accounts with you after I go back!" Wu Danfeng said with a gloomy expression.

Lin Wan'er sighed secretly in her heart.

"Qianye, you have to work hard."

"Senior Sister, can he?" Zhang Ruoxuan asked worriedly.

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Alchemists have called out their soul bodies one after another, condensing their bodies.

Chu Qianye seemed to feel a malicious look, he turned his head, and it was Song Yu.

"Little trash, you are dead!"

Suddenly, Song Yu vomited lightly.

Chu Qianye didn't care.