My magical power has skills

"I am Fan Yi from Yangyi Dongtian. I have finished refining. Please appreciate it, seniors." The alchemist from Yangyi Dongtian said respectfully while holding the rubbed pill.

There was a trace of fatigue on his face. It was obvious that refining this batch of pills had consumed a lot of his energy.

As the host, An Cang nodded slightly, appreciated it for a moment, and slowly said: "Breakthrough Pill, top grade, very good."

After saying this, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of Xu Yi.

The Alchemy Appreciation Conference is indeed a five-year alchemy competition held by the three major sects. At this stage, there are still people who can refine high-level pills.

If Xu Yi could only refine a top-grade breakthrough pill, then even if there was no change in Fang Lun this time, he might not be able to ensure the first place.

Perhaps, being tied for first place is the best choice.

But now, looking at the only two people left in the field, his heart slowly lifted.

Fan Yi returned to the crowd with satisfaction. Here, he was surrounded by his fellow apprentices.

"Brother Fan, you've worked hard."

"Brother Fan, you've worked hard."

"Fortunately, Brother Fan has guaranteed us a place. We can at least get the top three."

"Yes, yes."

Everyone was talking and complimenting him.

Fan Yi was startled. Top three?

He turned his head blankly and looked towards the center of the venue.

Fan Yi was a true alchemist. In his world, alchemy was the only thing. Therefore, he was fully focused when he was refining the alchemy. No matter what others did, he would not be distracted at all.

Until this moment, when he was completely relaxed, he remembered to take a look at others.

There were actually two people in the field.

Wait, two people?

Fan Yi's eyes swept across Fang Lun. He was not unfamiliar with this guy who suddenly appeared.

Moreover, he was well aware of Fang Lun's ability, so no matter how confident Fan Yi was, he would never think that he could get the first place in this alchemy tasting conference.

However, apart from Fang Lun, he did not think that there were other people who could compete with him.

But now there were still two people in the field who had not finished, and one of them was the youngest kid among all the alchemists, which made him a little strange.

When everyone saw him notice Xu Yi, the voices of discussion suddenly became much lower, and many people looked at him with strange eyes.

Fan Yi suddenly said: "Who is that person?"

Although he did not name him, everyone knew who he was asking about.

Someone next to him whispered: "Brother Fan, that is the alchemist of Qiaoqimen. I just asked about it. His name is Xu Yi, and he is only seventeen years old this year."

"Seventeen years old?" Fan Yi said in surprise, "At this age... why not go to the apprentice group."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

After a moment, the man said with a wry smile: "Brother Fan, you were concentrating on refining the elixir, so you didn't see him choosing the herbs."

Fan Yi's heart moved slightly, and he said: "What herbs did he choose?"

"Yin Yang Lin, Blood Hand Fruit, Blue Field Snow Lotus..."

Hearing him report one by one, Fan Yi's face gradually became solemn and shocked.

"He, he wants to refine the Burning Tendon Cleansing Marrow Pill?" Fan Yi said in disbelief, "How is this possible?"

"Brother Fan, we also think it is impossible. How can he be exposed to earth-level elixirs at his age? But... from the time he started to process the herbs until now, only three herbs have not been put in." The man sighed and said, "So far, several seniors have never stopped or judged him as the loser."

Fan Yi suddenly lost his voice and could no longer say a word.

At this time, he finally understood the meaning contained in the eyes of the crowd.

It turned out that at this elixir tasting conference, there was not only Fang Lun, a rising star, but also a dark horse.

"Buzz."

A moment later, a buzzing sound resounded through the peak.

Fang Lun moved slightly and opened the furnace. He moved as fast as lightning and quickly rubbed the liquid medicine in the furnace into pills.

At this moment, his face turned slightly pale, and even his eyes were no longer bright.

Taking a pill from his body, Fang Lun swallowed it, and his face suddenly looked much better.

He looked around, with an undisguised pride in his eyes. However, when he suddenly saw Xu Yi, he couldn't help but pause for a moment.

How come someone hasn't finished refining yet?

Fang Lun refined an earth-level pill, which is far from being comparable to a human-level pill. Therefore, his concentration is even better than Fan Yi. It is normal that he didn't notice Xu Yi or the people around him.

After looking at Xu Yi for a few more times, he gathered his mind, took out the refined pill, and put it in front of several earth-level bosses.

"Junior Ni Heyuan Fanglun has finished refining the elixir. Please appreciate it, seniors." Fanglun said solemnly.

An Cang checked it for a moment and said calmly: "Okay, the middle-grade Nine-Turn Heart Protecting Pill, this is already an earth-level elixir. Brother Mi, Ni Heyuan has many talents, congratulations."

Mi Ji forced a smile and said: "No, Brother An, you are too kind."

If it weren't for Xu Yi, he would definitely feel at ease and put away the compliment with satisfaction. But at this moment, his mood is quite complicated.

Should I be happy or unhappy?

Fanglun looked at the teacher's face and couldn't help but be surprised, but in just a moment, he put it behind his mind.

Picked up the jade bottle containing the elixir, Fang Lun suddenly turned around and walked straight towards Zhang Miaoyan.

Zhang Xinxin frowned slightly and said, "Sister, the bad guy is here."

Zhang Miaoyan looked at her helplessly, but her eyes were full of doting.

"Hello, Miss Zhang." Fang Lun bowed.

Zhang Miaoyan nodded calmly, staring at him with her beautiful eyes, but did not answer.

Among the practitioners of the same generation, few people can look at her without losing.

But Fang Lun's self-confidence is far better than that of ordinary people. He bowed and said, "Miss Zhang, this is our first meeting. Fang has nothing but a bottle of elixir to offer. Please accept it."

As he said that, he handed over the jade bottle in his hand.

Everyone was in an uproar. They all knew that the jade bottle contained the Nine-Turn Heart Protecting Pill.

This is an earth-level elixir. Although only earth-level strongmen can use it, who doesn't have an earth-level elder?

Especially many cultivators of the Qiaoqi Sect, their eyes were a little straight when they looked at the jade bottle.

The alchemy power of the Qiaoqi Sect is not strong. The ordinary pills can barely be self-sufficient in the peak, but when it comes to high-level pills, they have to fight for it. As for earth-level pills, they are always in a scarce state.

Now, Fang Lun’s gift is a bottle of earth-level pills, which is simply shocking.

However, Zhang Miaoyan’s eyes did not even look at it. She said coldly: "No need."

These two short words are like ice and snow blowing on the face, making people’s hearts chill.

Zhang Xinxin smiled and said: "A bottle of earth-level pills, what's so great about it, it's worth showing off."

Fang Lun's eyes condensed, he chuckled and said: "I am presumptuous." After that, he clasped his fists and saluted, turned around and retreated.

Although he was rejected, he was not discouraged or embarrassed at all. This demeanor alone is enough to make people admire him.

"Hoo..."

A gust of wind suddenly came, and everyone's eyes were focused on the last person on the field.

Xu Yi had already started the furnace.