Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

(These chapters are transitional chapters, and people don’t like to just skip over them.)

Time passes slowly.

On the remaining thirty or so stone platforms, everyone's faces were solemn.

The faces of some people have gradually turned pale.

Obviously, this high-load consumption is really uncomfortable for them.

Bang!

A low explosion suddenly sounded from a stone platform somewhere.

Everyone's heart sank and their eyes quickly looked over.

Then, he saw a middle-aged man staring at the medicine cauldron in front of him with a dull expression.

Inside, there were faint and chaotic energy fluctuations coming out.

Apparently, he failed to control it well at the last moment of refining, which led to some unexpected accidents.

"I" the middle-aged man stared at the medicine cauldron dully, his eyes instantly turning blood red.

After nearly twenty days of hard work, at this final moment, all efforts have been in vain.

More importantly, Dan would be, well, done for.

This kind of blow was really hard for him to bear.

When everyone saw this, they sighed in their hearts and felt a little sorry for this person.

Failure is not uncommon in alchemy. Most alchemists can generally achieve a success rate of about 30%, which is considered qualified.

But at a time like this, a small negligence or failure would mean completely losing the qualification to continue.

Some are happy, some are sad, some succeed, and naturally some fail.

In the following days, the remaining thirty or so people also succeeded in refining pills one after another.

Of course, there are also cases where refining fails.

And these failed people, without exception, have become much more decadent.

After enduring until now, failing in public is understandable.

It is not even as real as those mentioned above, which have successfully refined the sixth grade.

Amid the waiting among countless expectant eyes, another three days passed quietly.

During these three days, another ten people successfully refined pills.

The highest quality one among them is a seventh-grade advanced elixir.

As soon as this pill came out, it immediately triggered pill thunder. The continuous and rising sound of thunder made many people tremble with fear.

The person who successfully refined this pill was an old man with a haggard face. He must have some fame on the mainland and had won a lot of applause.

Of course, where some succeed, others fail.

Within three days, ten people succeeded, but eight failed.

Finally, amid many regretful gazes, he chose to withdraw reluctantly.

Due to reasons such as lack of time, insufficient medicinal materials, and their own physical condition not allowing it, there was no chance for them to try again.

With the success or failure of these eighteen people, there are only nineteen people left on the stone platform, continuing to refine pills.

Time screening is the most accurate.

Judging from their aura, the nineteen people left now are definitely not ordinary people.

One of them was actually a true eighth-grade master of alchemy.

This eighth-grade alchemy master was very low-key, and he had deliberately concealed his aura before, blending in among the many contestants, and for a while he did not attract much attention.

Now that the number of contestants has dropped significantly, people are gradually noticing his existence.

This low-key eighth-rank alchemy master is a gray-haired old man with a face as pale as orange peel.

Obviously, this person is also a strong man of the older generation.

However, although he looked unattractive, his face was always filled with a gentle smile, which made him look much more pleasing to the eye than that old man Mu Gu.

"I didn't expect that Old Monster Qinghua would also come."

On the high platform, Xuan Kongzi and others were slightly startled when they saw the gray-haired old man who finally emerged from the crowd. Then they looked at each other, feeling somewhat helpless.

The old guy doesn't talk about martial ethics.

"This old guy is really too embarrassed to do that." The beautiful woman in cheongsam said unhappily.

"This old guy's lifelong wish is to tame a strange fire. He and Yao Chen stayed in that ghost place for several years, but in the end, Yao Chen still outwitted him and got the Bone Spirit Cold Fire."

"Now that he has a chance to obtain the Three Thousand Flames, he will naturally come over to try it." said the cold and stern old man with dark skin.

Xuan Kongzi also shook his head helplessly, and then his gaze suddenly turned to a stone platform.

There, old man Mu Gu, dressed in black, was concentrating on refining medicine.

"Although this person's aura was deliberately concealed, and his appearance was also manipulated, it is certain that it is Mu Gu without a doubt."

"Hmph." The beautiful woman in cheongsam frowned slightly and snorted coldly.

"This old guy finally got involved with the Soul Palace. This time he must have come for the Three Thousand Flames." Xuan Kongzi sighed.

"Just let him go like this?" the beautiful woman said unhappily.

"He is participating in the competition according to the rules. Should we chase him away for no reason?" Xuan Kongzi said helplessly.

The Alchemy Conference is open to all alchemists on the continent. Naturally, we cannot prevent Elder Mu Gu from participating in the competition just because he is from the Soul Palace.

If Danta really targeted them so obviously in public, it would inevitably cause dissatisfaction in the Soul Palace, which would cause even more trouble.

Moreover, doing so would also destroy the fair nature of the Alchemy Association, which was also unacceptable to Danta.

"Well, since he follows the rules, let him go."

The wind was howling above the blue sky.

The dark clouds had long since dispersed, but the sound of low thunder, coming from nowhere, continued to echo in this world.

This strange scene surprised many people.

But some people with enough experience understood that the thunder did not come from the sky, but came from the medicine cauldrons on the stone platforms.

It is caused by energy fluctuations.

boom!

Suddenly, a low voice sounded.

Before everyone could shift their gaze, they felt a tremendous energy wave suddenly burst out from a stone platform like lightning and rushed straight into the sky.

As this energy surged, dark clouds in the sky instantly condensed and countless silver snakes moved around.

"It's Song Qing!"

Under the dark clouds, Song Qing, who had been sitting cross-legged, stood up proudly and looked up at the thick dark clouds in the sky above his head with high spirits.

This is his masterpiece.

The Dan Lei that appeared this time seemed more violent than any previous time.

This was enough to make him proud.

"Looking at its size, it must be a seventh-grade peak elixir without a doubt. And looking at its appearance, its quality is even higher than the seventh-grade peak elixir that appeared before!"

Against the backdrop of thunder, Song Qing slowly raised his hand, and an unusually round pill was held high in his hand like a shining pearl.

At this moment, thunder roared in the sky.

Hearing the many exclamations mixed in with the loud thunder, a crazy smile slowly emerged on Song Qing's face.

Immediately, with a provocative look in his eyes, he looked towards the several magnificent stone platforms in the center of the square.

That's where Wei Yang and his companions were.