After she was reborn, she was admitted to another world and had to choose the system.

“Don’t rely on foreign objects in the competition, don’t use shoddy products, and don’t use opportunistic tricks!”

"Once discovered, the competition will be immediately disqualified and the rewards will be withdrawn. Please take care of yourself!"

Why Dan Feng had to read out the rules of the competition again was not because of what happened to Fu Feng yesterday. It was said to be a report, but in fact it was because someone deliberately made things difficult and did not want to have another competitor.

Who would have thought that when he met a tough guy, he persisted in completing two challenges despite his physical condition, proving his innocence!

So today, before the competition started, the elders of Danfeng once again read out the rules and at the same time strengthened their control over the scene.

When all the disciples took the stage for the first competition, the tense atmosphere spread.

Following the prompts from the big light curtain, Ling Shuyao picked up her things and quickly found the alchemy platform where the exam was held.

Just like yesterday, clean the countertop, alchemy furnace, medicinal materials, etc. and wait for the start.

About a quarter of an hour later, the bell rang, and everyone on the stage began to make elixirs.

What I am refining today is the second-level elixir Lingming Dan. It is mainly used to enhance the disciple's combat speed and flexibility. It is one of the elixirs commonly used by disciples during the Qi refining period.

Lifting the lid of the furnace, popping out a flame and throwing it inside, he kept observing the temperature in the furnace with his spiritual consciousness. When the temperature was right, Ling Shuyao put the spiritual medicinal materials into the furnace one by one, driving his spiritual consciousness to pay attention to the refining of the spiritual liquid.

After all the medicinal materials and spiritual liquid were refined, Ling Shuyao continued to increase the temperature in the furnace and slowly quenched the impurities in the spiritual liquid. Today she wanted to test whether the impurities could be removed with the help of her spiritual consciousness.

Concentrate your mind, separate out a ray of consciousness, turn it into the shape of tweezers, and pull out the excess impurities bit by bit.

After only gently pulling out two pills, fine beads of sweat began to form on Ling Shuyao's forehead, her expression became even more painful, and the fatigue on her face was clearly evident.

"What's wrong with Senior Sister Leader? Why do you look so painful?" asked the female disciple of Danfeng in the audience.

"Yes, it was very easy to watch her make alchemy yesterday. Although it is a little more difficult to compare today with yesterday, it shouldn't be so painful."

"Are you sick?" Another female disciple asked. Ling Shuyao was their role model, and they couldn't do it if they wanted to see Ling Shuyao make a fool of herself.

In less than three years of refining elixirs, the rate at which top-quality elixirs can be made into elixirs is something that the seniors at the golden elixir stage would envy. If he continues to grow like this, by the time he reaches the golden elixir stage of Lingshu Yao, he might be able to refine elixirs beyond the small world.

The audience was still talking about it, but Ling Shuyao on the stage quickly restrained himself when controlling his spiritual consciousness to remove the last impurities. Instead, he only concentrated on controlling the fire and temperature. When the spiritual liquid merged to the size of his palm, Ling Shuyao's hands were flexible. Turn it over and make the Dan Condensation gesture.

Today, Ling Shuyao was very tired due to excessive use of her spiritual consciousness. After making the pill knot gesture, Ling Shuyao quickly meditated on the spot and took the opportunity to recover her groggy head.

After a while, a strange fragrance came from the alchemy furnace. Ling Shuyao knew that the elixir was finished. He propped up his body and used his spiritual power to open the lid of the furnace, and took out ten round elixirs with elixir patterns in the furnace.

If I had known I was so tired, I shouldn't have impulsively used my spiritual consciousness to remove impurities. This next competition at Qinghe Peak may not be completed.

Ling Shuyao was very upset because even though he got ten top-quality spiritual pills because of his impulsiveness, the gain was more or less outweighed by the loss.

A monk's spiritual consciousness is not as easy to recover as spiritual power. It requires meditation and cultivation. If it is nourished by soul stones or soul-nurturing trees, it should be able to recover faster.

The young disciple on the side saw that Shuyao had put the elixir into the elixir bottle, and took the elixir to the judges' table.

Ling Shuyao rested on the spot for a while, took out the sound transmission card, and saw news about Shui Lan popping up one after another.

"Senior sister, how long will it take for your Danfeng competition to end? I think your competition is almost here!"

"Senior sister, today's ring competition is quite long, so you don't have to be in a hurry."

"Senior sister, they are all so strong. I feel like I may not be able to advance today. I'm crying."

"Sister, I'm about to go on stage, and it's almost time for you, so hurry up."

Ling Shuyao rummaged through his storage bag and took out a stone. He picked one up when he opened the stone door of the cave in Endless Abyss last time.

Meditation was useless, so when Ling Shuyao decided to go to Qinghe Peak, he tried on the bright moon white silk to see if he could regain his consciousness.

His consciousness sank into the stone, and Ling Shuyao suddenly felt much more relaxed, as if someone had given him a head massage. When he was leading Shuyao to lie down on the white silk of the bright moon and regaining consciousness, a familiar voice came from above his head.

"Lying on the flying magic weapon, you're not going to compete?" Zhao Yi only saw Ling Shuyao lying on it, but he didn't find anything wrong with her.

Ling Shuyao opened her eyelids and said, "Whatever, I just want to sleep now."

"What's wrong with you? You look so tired!"

"Well, I'm quite tired. Am I almost at Qinghe Peak?" Ling Shuyao asked Zhao Yi sadly.

"You flew over!" Zhao Yi finally reminded helplessly.

"Oh, miscalculation. Then there's no comparison!" Ling Shuyao was already exhausted and just wanted to go back and rest quickly.

"Then I'll go back, see you later, senior brother." Ling Shuyao felt that if she participated in the competition in her current state, there would be no hope of winning, so she might as well not go.

"It's not a bad idea to go take a look. You killed everyone yesterday. Maybe many people are not willing to fight with you today." Zhao Yi heard the law enforcement hall disciples talk about her yesterday, saying that she didn't look like a Danfeng disciple, but more like a Disciple of Jianfeng.

"Then you come and help me drive the Haoyue Baijuan while I lie down and rest for a while." Ling Shuyao asked Zhao Yi politely, like a coquettish little sister.

Zhao Yi was not annoyed and always regarded her as his younger sister. After saying this, he put away his flying sword, jumped onto the bright moon and white silk, and led Shuyao towards Qinghe Peak.

Zhao Yi glanced at Qinghe Peak's light screen information, but he didn't miss it, so he directly brought Ling Shuyao to the 51st arena, stretched out his hand and looked at Ling Shuyao.

"Bring the Xuanmu card." When Ling Shuyao heard Zhao Yi's words, he hesitated for a moment, then turned over his hand and took out the Xuanmu card and threw it to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi took it easily and swiped it on the sign-in stone. The message on Ling Shuyao's mysterious wooden sign immediately changed to "Waiting".

"I wonder who my opponent is today? If it's a female cultivator, I'll ask her to call me brother and let her move. If it's a male cultivator, I'll kill him without leaving a trace." A man wearing a loose cyan robe, The male cultivator with an exaggerated afro discussed loudly with several people around him.

"Senior Brother Li, what if you meet a female Rakshasa?" One of the small male cultivators couldn't help but remind him.

You are making such a loud noise, and your strength is not very good. If you lose then, you will laugh out loud!

"You look down on me, am I the kind of person who scares people? I've been in places as ferocious as Haiyu Station, how can I be so cute to the sect!"

"Haha..." Because there was a competition, the other people all said, "Brother Li, I wish you good luck, we have to go to the competition."

With that said, they dispersed. Ling Shuyao had been closing her eyes and concentrating, but she didn't pay much attention to it. If she really came back from the sea station, her strength might indeed be good, but it had nothing to do with her.