Yama arrives

Du Yun's eyes lit up, and he took out Peppa Pig's mask from the spirit ring: "You go to the bathroom and just put this on your head."

After receiving the mask, Xi Banhu showed a look of embarrassment: "Are there any other styles?"

"You think I'm running a store? Hurry up and change it."

West Banhu left, feeling extremely depressed. The genius disciple of Sifanglou, who had been brilliant for a lifetime, has now been reduced to the point where he has to wear a pig's head mask to appear on stage.

"How did Senior Xi leave?" Lin Feixue looked anxious.

Du Yun explained: "He went to the toilet and will be back in a while. By the way, don't be surprised to see a pig-headed man later."

The father and daughter of the Lin family looked bewildered, what pig-headed people?

Soon, the pill conference officially started.

On the rostrum, four furnaces were carried up, and a large pile of medicinal materials were placed beside the furnaces, some of which were relatively common traditional Chinese medicines, and a large pile of medicinal herbs that had never been seen before.

"Today, we are friends with Dan, everyone here, can someone of the same kind come up and show their skills?" The black-robed old man said with a smile.

The venue fell silent.

Most of the people who came here were bigwigs from the business world, and there were also many warriors, but when it came to alchemists, there were very few of them.

Many people focused their attention on Fu Yaoguang, because news spread that the Fu family had invited a third-grade alchemist, and now is the time to reveal the truth.

Becoming the focus of attention again, Fu Yaoguang's heart was filled with excitement, but his face remained calm. Since he was a third-rank alchemist, he would naturally be the last to appear on the stage. If he appeared on stage at the beginning, he would not be worthless.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement from Fu Yaoguang's side, but a middle-aged man in a white robe stepped out from the fifth row, came to the rostrum and clasped his fists and said: "In the lower Xiyun Mountain disciple Mao Zhong, Make a fool of yourself."

There were discussions in the venue, but few people had heard of Xiyun Mountain.

Yu Feng, the old man in black robe, nodded and said, "Please!"

Mao Zhong sat cross-legged in front of the Dan furnace on the far right.

The black-robed old man glanced towards the audience and said, "Are there any fellow Taoists who are willing to show their skills on stage? It's best for four people to concoct alchemy at the same time, so as to save everyone's time."

With Mao Zhong taking the lead, three people soon came to power.

Among them, the oldest one looks to be in his sixties with gray hair, and the youngest is Mao Zhong, who looks in his early forties.

The four of them sat down in front of the alchemy furnace, looking at the medicinal materials beside them, planning what pill to refine next.

At this time, Yu Feng, the old man in black robe, said again: "This is the first alchemy meeting, which aims to make friends with alchemy. There are no specific rules for the alchemy meeting. You can make alchemy at will, and there is no limit to the grade. In the end, we four judges will make alchemy." Audit, determine the quality of the pills, and issue the national and Dan League double certified alchemist qualification certificates to the contestants."

The rewards are full and very attractive.

The eyes of the four contestants on the stage shone brightly, and they were bound to show their skills next.

"Du Yun, why hasn't Senior Xi come here yet? You won't get lost, right?" Lin Feixue was anxious when she saw that alchemy had started on the stage.

Du Yun was also a little worried about getting lost in the West Banhu Lake. After all, the old man lived in seclusion in the mountains all year round. It was the first time he came to a bustling city, and it was a complex building like the World Trade Center.However, Du Yun felt that there was another higher possibility, that Xi Banhu had escaped.

"Wait a minute, if this group of people haven't come back after refining Dan Xi, I'll go look for it." Du Yun didn't want to miss the alchemy process.

Whoa!

Suddenly, a fire burst out on the rostrum.

The man named Mao Zhong raised a spiritual fire in his hand, glowing with pale yellow flames, causing the crowd to scream.

"Amazing! It turns out that when an alchemist concocts alchemy, he uses spiritual energy to raise the fire!"

"It's no wonder that there are very few alchemists in Huaguo. They use spirit fire to make alchemy all the time. This is a test of cultivation, and the spirit energy is lacking for a long time, and they may even fall into the realm."

"Look! There is also a fire over there, and the flame intensity seems to be stronger than Maozhong."

"Wow! Real fire! The white-haired old man has stepped into the realm of the real spirit, urging the real fire to make alchemy. This is really a costly industry."

As the four contestants began alchemy, the atmosphere in the venue was hot.

After careful observation, it can be found that the medicinal materials thrown into the pill furnace by the four people are different, obviously refining different types of pills.

More people's eyes fell on the white-haired old man. From the strength of his real fire, the speed of identifying medicinal materials, and the way he rotated the pill furnace, it can be seen that he is more comfortable and stable than the other three, and more master demeanor.

The four judges on the stage also paid close attention to the dynamics of the four of them, nodding or shaking their heads from time to time, looking very serious.

Chapter 483

Even many warriors were shocked by the scene of alchemy, let alone ordinary people in the business world.

Lin Feixue's beautiful eyes widened, she didn't want to move her gaze away from the rostrum for a moment, and said to the air: "This is how alchemy works, it looks so powerful! By the way, Du Yun, all warriors can raise fire with bare hands." Can you do it?"

Du Yun explained: "When you reach the spirit transformation state, you can transform the spirit energy into flames, but this process consumes a lot of spirit energy, and the attack effect is not strong. Ordinary spirit transformation warriors will not do this, and I am afraid that only alchemists use spirit energy like this. fire."

"So that's how it is. You martial artists are so powerful that I want to become a martial artist too." Lin Feixue was full of envy.

Du Yun said with a smile: "Warrior is so easy to step into. Besides, even if you really step into the martial artist, maybe you will start to hate this profession. You have to practice boring every day. Whenever you get stuck in the bottleneck of cultivation When I was in bed, I had trouble sleeping and eating, and I had to keep looking for training resources, in short, it was not as beautiful as you imagined."

Lin Feixue nodded, and suddenly her expression changed drastically. She looked at Du Yun and said, "I thought of a very important thing. If alchemy requires spiritual fire, wouldn't we be unable to achieve mass production?"

"You don't have to worry about this matter. Since Elder Xi didn't say anything, there must be a way to mass-produce it, perhaps using natural fire instead of spiritual fire. At most, the quality of the pill will be worse, but it's better than nothing. "

Lin Feixue felt relieved: "That's good, that's right! Why hasn't Senior Xi come back yet?"

Du Yun glanced at the entrance of the venue, saw a pig head sneaking at the entrance, and almost couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xi will do the preparations, and he will appear at the critical moment."

Du Yun was not in a hurry to call Xibanhu into the arena. After all, the older the person, the more he cares about face, so let him do the ideological struggle outside.

About two 10 minutes later.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the venue, which startled everyone.

"What happened? Something exploded?"

"Huh? It smells so good! What kind of smell is this?"

"Look! Maozhong's elixir is out."

Soon, everyone figured out the situation. The loud noise just now turned out to be the chemical reaction produced when the elixir was formed.

With a big wave of Mao Zhong's hand, three golden round pills flew out of the pill furnace, and then he put the pills on a piece of yellow cloth and stood up slowly.

"Four judges, my elixir has been refined."

The four of Yu Feng got up and walked over. After a brief look, they knew it clearly.