Emperor Zun's favorite, she has six big brother-in-laws

Next is the second round of team competition.

What Ye Jiu didn't expect was that it was Qimen who was right.

The competition they drew was a pair of poems.

The senior brothers from Wumen asked Ye Jiu to write a poem. After Ye Jiu whispered a few words in the ear of the senior brother, the senior brother stepped forward with his head held high and said to the people from Qimen: "Listen up, Qimen. The title is: Smoke locks willows in the pond."

"Haha, it's so simple, I'll do it: dusty mountains."

"Hahaha...."

Ye Jiu also followed the example of the Qi sect and others in laughing, and the others in the Wu sect didn't know why she was laughing. In short, they felt that there must be a reason for Ye Jiu's smile, and they also laughed.

"Why are you laughing? Am I wrong?"

Someone from the Shizong side said: "That poem contains the five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth!"

The people at Qimen were stunned for a moment. They could no longer use these five elements. What other attributes were there? The meaning of the poem has to be about describing the environment, which is really difficult!

Ten people from the Qi sect studied together, but after two sticks of incense passed by, there was still no answer.

"Why, aren't your weapons very powerful? Why haven't you answered it after a long time?"

When Chang Xia said this, no one from Qimen dared to fight back, and no one answered until the end.

After a few more games, Wumen and Yaozong were left to compete in the finals.

When the question was drawn, Ye Jiu asked his senior brother to go.

What she didn't expect was that her senior brother actually won the alchemy competition!

"It's over, it's over. We were originally in the lead, but in the end we won the alchemy competition! Junior sister, I'm really sorry." The senior brother came back frustrated.

Everyone also felt that Wumen was about to lose the number one spot to others.

Qin Zhou, who was still standing high up, shook his head: "No matter who draws the question, it's an alchemy competition!"

Alas, Emperor Zun left on his own, but he still had to pay attention to this alchemy competition.

This Medicine Sect has produced a genius this year, and it’s really hard to say whether he will win or lose.

Although it is a team battle, in the final analysis, this alchemy is still a one-person competition.

The later it gets, the less likely it is to have too many people, because the heat is the most critical.

"This time's topic: Ninth Grade Pill Recipe: Poison-Eating Soul-Reviving Pill!"

As soon as this question came out, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Since the death of the Medical Immortal, who else in this immortal world can refine this ninth-grade elixir? !

Or should we let these young men practice?

Isn't this a joke?

It's a pity that Qin Zhou couldn't tell them that Emperor Zun just wanted to see how far their alchemy skills had reached, and he didn't want them to actually refine it.

"The poison-eating soul-reviving pill? What is this for?" Feng You asked.

"It is used for soul damage caused by ghost poison or poisonous gas. Taking the poison-eating soul-reviving pill can restore the soul. It is said that it is difficult to recover from injuries caused by ghost poison, so this Pills are not easy to refine." Ye Jiu replied.

"Is there such a thing in this world?"

"The world is so vast that it has everything. I only knew its name before, but not the recipe. Now I can try it, and it's not in vain."

At this time, among the ten people competing in the Medicine Sect, a young man stood out. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with slightly curly red hair. He was handsome and a little cute.

He raised his hands and said to Wumen: "Long Li, the Medicine Sect, is going to fight alone. I wonder if Wumen is ready?"

Senior sister Chang Xia said: "We don't know how to refine medicine. I know you can, Junior Sister Ye Jiu, so we won't cause trouble. If you have any orders, just tell us and we will stand by."

"Okay." Ye Jiu responded, cupping his hands towards Long Li and saying, "Ye Jiu, we are ready, the competition can begin."

There is a furnace cauldron on both sides of the table. Next to the furnace cauldron are the required medicinal materials.

Long Li used his profound energy in his palms and raised the lid of the furnace. He put in the medicinal materials one by one and began to refine the medicine.

Ye Jiu's eyes lit up when he saw some rare medicinal materials: "This Wood Soul Heaven Crystal, Silkworm Heart Fire..."

The senior brothers did not dare to rush and waited for Ye Jiu to finish reading the medicines one by one.

Ye Jiu is not like Long Li. He has seen these medicinal materials often, so he does not need to know them one by one. But for Ye Jiu, it is the first time for many medicinal materials, and she needs to understand them clearly before she can start refining them.

By the time she finished recognizing him, Long Li had been practicing for a while.

The audience in the audience thought that Ye Jiu didn't know how to practice, saying that she might not even know all the medicinal materials.

Just when the martial arts disciples were anxious, Ye Jiu finally started the furnace.

She first put some of the medicinal materials into the furnace and refined them over high fire. After half a quarter of an hour, she put down the remaining medicinal materials one after another, and then changed the fire to a low fire for slow refining.

"Ning!" Long Li shouted loudly, and the fire started to rise. In fact, he had no idea in his mind. How could it be possible for him, an alchemist who had just entered the eighth level, to refine ninth-grade elixirs?

The immortal masters worked together to form a barrier, for fear that the alchemy furnace would explode.

Sure enough, with a "bang", Long Li's pill furnace exploded!

Long Li took a few steps back, his face turned black with only two eyes showing and he blinked.

"Cough cough cough." Long Li blew out a burst of black smoke from his mouth.

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Long Li used the cleaning technique to clean up the ashes on his body and stepped aside.

Now everyone is turning their attention to Ye Jiu.

Yingyuan came back again after leaving.

He didn't know why he came back to watch this boring competition again.

It is clear that Qin Zhou can watch the alchemy process.

He looked down at Ye Jiu.

His divine eyes could clearly see the fine hair on her face.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Ye Jiu's fair and rosy face, and her eyes were closed tightly.

The alchemy furnace is still burning, and it has been six hours since she started practicing.

Many people were already drowsy after watching, but since the organizer did not announce the end, everyone could only wait here.

Another three hours passed.

Ye Jiu's body was already soaked with sweat.

"Congeal!"

As her eyes opened, she let out a small drink.

A large amount of profound energy was injected into the alchemy furnace, the firepower was greater than before, and the surrounding air poured into the furnace in a rotating manner.

A loud thunder resounded through the sky, waking up those who were originally drowsy.

Ye Jiu felt exhausted like never before, and the pill seemed to be draining her away.

But now was the critical moment and she couldn't stop.

Spiritual power was still being input continuously, and thunder was rolling from the sky.

"You won't really let her practice it, right?"

"It's still too early to be refined."

"Yes, even if the elixir is achieved, you still have to accept the elixir and thunder tribulation. Many people fail during the elixir and thunder tribulation."

"Ye Jiu's cultivation level is not enough. This ninth-level Dan Lei does not have the Heavenly Immortal Realm. I am afraid that it will be hacked to death, right?"

"Don't worry, there are so many immortal kings here, they won't let anything happen to her."

Everyone was talking to each other, and Wu Hong, the leader of the Wumen clan, shouted: "Everyone, please be quiet!"

The noise made him upset! Now that the disciple is like this, as a sect leader, he can only be extremely anxious.

Luo Qianwen, who was sitting aside, had his heart in his throat.

She is so exhausted now!

If thunder comes down, she will definitely not be able to bear it!

And Ying Yuan, who was standing above, had a flash of panic in his eyes that even he himself was unaware of.