"Okay, now that I have this Feihe Spirit Pill, my mental power will increase again, and then there will definitely be no problem in refining the third-grade top-level pill." Yu Wentian looked at the snow-white seductive pill in his hand I took the medicine without hesitation.

The majestic medicinal power immediately hit Yu Wentian's limbs like a flood, and then penetrated into the depths of Yu Wentian's soul. Yu Wentian immediately felt that his spiritual power was slowly improving.

After spending a full day, Yu Wentian finally refined all the medicinal power of Feihe Spiritual Pill, and his spiritual power was also crazily raised to the realm of the eighth heaven of Zifu.

"Hey, it's no problem to refine the third-grade top pill now, and my spiritual realm has improved. With my talent, the speed of improvement in cultivation will be faster in the future." Yu Wentian thought very excitedly.

Ten days passed by in a flash, and it was time for Yu Wentian to challenge Elder Gu Ming, one of the seven alchemy elders of Cangtian Sect.

In the early morning, the warm sunlight entered the alchemy hall, and the alchemy hall was already full of disciples from Cangtian Sect. Among these disciples were inner disciples and true disciples.

They all came to watch the Holy Son challenge Gu Ming.

Although they didn't think that the Holy Son would be better than Elder Gu Ming who had been steeped in alchemy for many years in alchemy, they felt very good that they could see the Holy Son.

"Elder Gu Ming, your position will be lost today." Yu Wentian said to Gu Ming in front of him, his words were full of ease.

"Holy Son, I respect you as the Holy Son of our Cangtian Sect, but you can't insult me ​​like this." Gu Ming's face was very ugly. If someone else said such a thing, he would have yelled at him long ago. Is it the Holy Son, or a legendary Holy Son.

"Hehe." Yu Wentian chuckled lightly, and didn't take it seriously, and said, "Okay, since Elder Gu Ming thinks that I look down on your alchemy skills, or you are extremely confident in your own alchemy skills, I won't talk nonsense Alright, let's see the real chapter under our hands."

Seeing Yu Wentian's self-confidence, Gu Ming couldn't help being a little surprised: "Could it be that this kid is really good at alchemy?"

Shaking his head, Gu Ming got rid of the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and he will use the facts to teach the somewhat swollen Holy Son in front of him a hard lesson.

The elder alchemy said: "The two of you each refine a pill that you think is better. The one with the highest quality level of the pill wins. Of course, there is a time limit, and the time is a stick of incense."

Then someone nearby lit a stick of incense in the incense burner.

"No problem." Yu Wentian said casually.

Gu Ming also nodded, and gave Yu Wentian a provocative look, thinking that you will know the gap between us later.

"Do you think the Holy Son can win?"

"I don't think so, but looking at the confident look of the Holy Son, maybe some miracle will happen."

The comments from the people around did not affect Elder Gu Ming and Yu Wentian who were already refining alchemy.

Gu Ming didn't dare to underestimate Yu Wentian too much, so he directly took out his best alchemy furnace, and he was going to refine the highest-grade third-grade high-level elixir, Pure Yuan Pill, which he could cultivate so far.

Pure Yuan Dan has outstanding medicinal effects, and it is considered the most difficult to refine even among the third-grade high-grade pills.

Gu Ming was full of confidence, and he threw the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace in a smooth manner. The alchemy technique was quite sophisticated, and a calm aura emerged from him.

"Gu Ming's alchemy skills have improved." Some alchemy elders in the alchemy hall couldn't help but said.

"En." The alchemy elder nodded: "If this trend continues, it won't take long for Gu Ming to refine a third-grade top-level elixir."

"The Holy Son is still young and frivolous." All the elders in the alchemy hall couldn't help but shook their heads.

Yuwentian is not in a hurry, his current mental strength is as strong as the eighth heaven of Zifu, so he is full of confidence in this challenge.

After pondering for a while, Yu Wentian prepared to refine Chunyang Pill, which was a grade higher than Pure Yuan Pill, which was the top-ranked third-grade elixir.

He glanced at Gu Ming who was refining the Pure Yuan Pill, and began to concoct the alchemy without haste.

"Haha! My Pure Yuan Pill is ready." Gu Ming immediately shouted joyfully as the strong fragrance of the pill spread throughout the alchemy hall.

At this time, only half a stick of incense has passed.

The Alchemy Elder took the Pure Yuan Pill from Gu Ming, a smile appeared on his old face, and he nodded: "Yes, this is indeed a third-grade high-grade elixir, Pure Yuan Pill, and its quality is of high quality."

Hearing the great elder's praise, Gu Ming smiled complacently, and then cast his eyes on Yu Wentian who was still refining with a victor's attitude.

"Elder Gu Ming only used half a stick of incense to successfully refine a third-grade high-grade elixir, which is really powerful."

"Even if the Holy Son has refined a third-grade high-grade elixir, he must lose because it takes longer."

Yu Wentian was not moved by outside discussions, until the stick of incense was about to burn out, he slowly handed the Pure Yang Pill he had refined to the Great Elder.

"Hmph! Holy Son, if you lose, you lose. What's the point of struggling to your death?" Gu Ming said disdainfully, crossing his hands.

Chapter 39 Alchemy Elder

The elder of alchemy casually glanced at the elixir handed over by Yuwentian, then he was taken aback for a moment, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, then he observed it carefully, and kept muttering to himself: " It's actually a pure Yang pill."

"What Chunyang Pill?" Gu Ming said indifferently, and then his eyes widened: "What? Chunyang Pill, Great Elder, are you right?"

Yu Wentian smiled indifferently with his hands behind his back, while the Great Elder nodded seriously: "That's right, what the Holy Son refined is the third-grade top elixir, Chunyang Pill."

"Impossible!" Gu Ming shouted in disbelief, his expression full of surprise and uncertainty.

"What. Are you suspecting me of talking nonsense?" The Great Elder asked with a displeased face, and there was a touch of majesty in his voice.

"Um, no, that's not what I meant, Great Elder." Gu Ming also immediately reacted: "I just think that it is impossible for the Holy Son to have such a level of alchemy."

The Great Elder was too lazy to talk to him, and directly handed him the Pure Yang Pill refined by Yu Wentian.

"Damn, it's really Chunyang Pill." After observing carefully, Gu Ming found that it was indeed a high-quality Chunyang Pill, his face became distraught, and he murmured: "I lost."

"Elder Gu Ming actually admitted that he lost."

"What do you mean by admitting yourself? Didn't you hear him say that the Son of God has refined the third-grade top-grade elixir, Chunyang Pill?"

"So to say that Shengzi is still a genius in alchemy, this is a bit too monstrous." Everyone around looked at Yu Wentian with enthusiasm and admiration.

Yu Wentian said: "Great Elder, I should be able to become one of the Seven Great Elders of Cangtian Sect Alchemy now."

"Okay, of course it's absolutely fine with your alchemy level." The Great Elder said hastily after recovering.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully becoming one of the seven alchemy elders of the Cangtian Sect. His influence in the Cangtian Sect has increased. One-third of the mission to dominate the Cangtian Sect has been completed."

Hearing the system voice in his mind, the corners of Yu Wentian's mouth could not help but slightly rise, it seems that there is nothing wrong with being an alchemy elder.

The news that Yu Wentian replaced Elder Gu Ming as the new alchemy elder of Cangtian Sect quickly spread throughout the entire Cangtian Sect, and everyone was shocked again, shocked by Yu Wentian's incredible alchemy talent.

"System, if I become the Elder of Cangtian Sect's Artifact Refining, will the progress of the task of dominating Cangtian Sect increase?" Yu Wentian asked.

"Since alchemy elders and craftsman elders are at the same level, there will be no increase."

Hearing the system's answer, Yu Wentian touched his nose with a wry smile, but he felt it was reasonable.

"So I'm going to work hard to become the punishment elder of Cangtian Sect." Yu Wentian muttered to himself.

Three months passed in a flash, and the punishment elder announced his retirement, and a new punishment elder would be selected next.

There are many people vying for this high and powerful position, and in the end they still have to rely on their prestige and strength in the sect to speak.

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