My magical power has skills

"Sister." Zhang Xinxin greeted her excitedly, with a smile on her face, "Are you also here to see Xu Yi show off?"

What are you talking about? I am refining elixirs so hard, how come I am in the limelight?

Seeing her sister looking like this, Zhang Miaoyan also had a smile on her lips, just like the wintersweet that suddenly bloomed in the ice and snow, making people dazzled.

"Fang Lun, these seniors are all masters of alchemy. It will be to your benefit to ask them for advice." Mi Ji said in a deep voice.

Fang Lun finally retracted his gaze and said, "Yes."

Mi Ji looked around and her eyes fell on Zhang Miaoyan, and suddenly said: "Brother An, is this girl a disciple of your Spiritual Medicine Peak?"

He also saw the performance of Fang Chakra in his eyes, and asked casually at this moment, it had an ulterior motive.

An Cang laughed and said: "This is the daughter of Zhang Pengjing, the master of the first peak. I came here to watch the performances of the heroes of alchemy."

"The first peak." Mi Ji's expression changed slightly and he nodded slowly.

Although he is not a member of the Skilled Weapons Sect, he is well aware of the name of the First Peak.

Fang Chakra glanced at the master gratefully, and his heart suddenly surged with great pride. When he came here with his master, he originally had the mentality of just having fun, but when he thought about it, looking at the younger generation of Yongzhou, it was impossible for anyone to be able to compete with him on the alchemy path.

However, when he saw Zhang Miaoyan at this time, he felt an inexplicable and indescribable emotion, so his mentality was completely different.

Mi Ji coughed heavily and said, "Brother An, Brother Cheng, since everyone is here, why not start now."

An Cang frowned and said, "You two have come a long way, so you should rest for a few days. It's difficult to achieve good results in such a rush."

Refining alchemy actually depends on the condition. If you make elixir immediately after traveling a long distance, it is difficult to say that you will be able to complete it with quality and quantity.

If An Cang, the landowner, put forward this suggestion, he would naturally have the intention to harm others, but when Mi Ji put it forward, it was a sign of extreme confidence.

Sure enough, Mi Ji said proudly: "As an alchemist, if you can't overcome this small difficulty, then why make an elixir? Fang Lun, can you make an elixir now?"

Fang Lun waved his sleeves gracefully and said proudly: "Disciple is always ready."

Mi Ji nodded with satisfaction and said, "Brother Cheng, your alchemy master from Yangyi Cave Heaven shouldn't be so miserable."

Cheng Bo sighed and said, "Brother Mi, why are you so anxious?"

"Haha, the Alchemy Conference, let the disciples refine the alchemy first. It's just a warm-up. It's better to end it as soon as possible. I'm looking forward to the discussion session later..." Mi Ji's eyes wandered and said, "Brother An, I don't know Master Huo. Where?"

An Cang said solemnly: "The peak master went into seclusion half a year ago and has not come out yet."

"You haven't come out of seclusion for half a year?" Mi Ji was startled and exchanged a look with Cheng Bo.

They suddenly understood.

The Pindan Conference is an extremely important matter for any organizer. Even if Huo Yi is the master of the Qiao Weapon Sect's Spiritual Medicine Peak, he can't ignore it.

But he knew this, but still refused to break out, so there was only one explanation.

"Peak Master Huo is trying to become a heaven-level alchemist." Mi Ji said in a deep voice, "Then I wish him success immediately."

Cheng Bo also raised his hand and said: "If Peak Master Huo succeeds in his attack, we in Yongzhou will have four heaven-level alchemists. That will be a blessing for practitioners across the state."

An Cang smiled and said, "Thank you both very much."

His face was calm, but he was actually quite uneasy in his heart.

If heaven-level alchemists are really that easy to break through, then there won't be only three in Yongzhou. I hope everything goes well for senior brother.

"Hey, stop talking, Brother An, Brother Cheng, let's get started." Mi Ji urged.

Everyone looked at each other, An Cang and Cheng Bo were filled with helplessness.

Of course they understood what Mi Ji meant. This guy was sure of winning, that's why he was so impatient. Moreover, the experience of participating in a competition and winning the first place as soon as you get off the spacecraft after traveling thousands of miles through thousands of mountains and rivers is far more interesting than winning a step-by-step competition.

It seemed that Mi Ji had no regard for face in order to gain fame for his favorite disciple.

Taking a deep breath, An Cang suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Cheng, what do you think?"

Cheng Bo shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's up to you."

After seeing Fang Lun's alchemy methods, Cheng Bo had already determined that there would be no more troubles in this Pinbao Conference, so he had no intention of winning.

"Haha." An Cang said with a smile, "Since Brother Mi is so sure, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful. Pan Xi, please pass on the order. No need to prepare meals, let's start the competition directly."

Pan Xi was startled for a moment. He had also participated in a trainee alchemist competition, and after being promoted to a formal alchemist, he had also watched it several times. But such haste is unprecedented.

However, since it was the elder's order, he naturally did not dare to disobey it.

The crowd dispersed immediately, and after a while, everyone came to an empty place. Hundreds of alchemy furnaces of different styles have been placed here for a long time, and there are piles of alchemy coal and various medicinal materials.

The preparations at Spiritual Medicine Peak were complete, and they were not stingy at all even with some rare-quality herbs.

"The trainee group is out..." An Cang said in a deep voice.

The three major sects had already prepared, and fifteen people walked out of the crowd. Xu Yi looked closely and saw that these people were not much older than himself. Under the gaze of everyone, their expressions were more or less stiff.

After a command, these people entered the venue. They each chose a furnace, received the corresponding coal, and then went to the medicine table to start selecting herbs.

In addition to testing the alchemy skills, such an alchemy competition also tests their eyesight in selecting herbs.

Sometimes, the amount of medicinal power in the herbs is the key to whether the pill can be made.

An Cang and others can naturally identify it at a glance, but for these trainee alchemists, it is an extremely difficult test.

They acted quickly. Under the watchful eyes of the public, no one dared to delay. They quickly found enough herbs and began to pre-process them.

Xu Yi looked at their techniques and nodded slightly. They were indeed the talents carefully selected from the three major sects. If they were only in terms of the pre-processing techniques of herbs, they would not be inferior to him.

Suddenly, Xu Yi felt something faintly, and he turned his head to look.

Not far away, Fang Lun was staring at him, his eyes locked on Zhang Miaoyan beside him. Although the look was quite clear, full of appreciation and praise, without any vulgarity, Xu Yi was inexplicably filled with anger.

He took a step sideways without making a sound, and stood between Fang Lun and Zhang Miaoyan.

Fang Lun seemed to be stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly and turned his head away.

His expression was very relaxed, and he didn't take Xu Yi seriously at all.

Yes, whether in age, personal cultivation, or reputation, he was far from being comparable to Xu Yi today.

How could such a proud person take such a small episode to heart?