Cultivation first profiteer

In any case, the alchemy competition kicked off in chaos.

The first round is the primary election, also known as grading, which requires monks to refine the highest level of medicine that they can refine, and the ingredients are prepared by themselves.

The alchemy competition started from the selection of materials in the past, and comprehensively examined the alchemist's ability. It was not like this time, simple and crude alchemy.Alchemy has to say, this is the fastest screening method.

Fan Ke is in the golden elixir stage. After thinking about it, he decided to hide his clumsiness and practice a middle-grade Xuan-level fortune pill. This is also a conventional elixir that alchemists in the golden elixir stage can refine. All can be taken, but the effect is good for the first time, and then gradually decrease until it is invalid.

The refining method of Good Fortune Pill is not difficult, but the difficulty lies in the materials. The materials needed are not only numerous and complicated, but also a very precious medicinal material——Blood Elf Fruit.The blood elf fruit grows in a place full of evil spirits, but it is not stained by the silt itself. Not only is it not contaminated with evil spirits, but it is full of aura. It is just that the fruit is bright red, which is inherently named blood elf fruit.

Although there are many evil places in the small world, the blood elf fruit is very picky and delicate. If the environment changes slightly, it can wither overnight, making monks love and hate it.But materials are not a problem here for Fan Xiaoke, as long as there is money to fill Xiao Jinjiang's stomach.

After confirming the elixirs to be refined, he began to process the materials.The alchemy competition requires the use of a unified alchemy furnace, which is to remove the influence of the advantages and disadvantages of the alchemy furnace on the alchemy.To be honest, Fan Ke is not used to it.He was used to the three-legged Golden Crow Ding, which was many times larger than ordinary tripods, and suddenly replaced it with the most common bronze tripod.

It's just that everyone is the same, so he has no choice but to recognize it by his nose--it's a big deal to practice less in one furnace!

There are a lot of materials for the Creation Pill, so much that he can't fit the table he prepared before he finished it, so he has to deal with the ones that need to be used first.He didn't practice many good fortune pills, mainly because the effect was obvious at the first time, and then it was mediocre.Even more capable people think that Creation Pills are not conducive to cultivation, and do not recommend monks to use them. Of course, the main reason is that he can make a lot of them in one go, and they can't sell them all in a while...

After all, it was a competition, he was still very attentive, and the speed of processing materials was more than twice as slow as usual, because he was afraid that he would accidentally mess up and affect Cheng Dan.As a result, when he finished processing the materials, an alchemist had already finished the alchemy.What made him even more depressed was that what the alchemist refined was Duopo Pill, the main function of which was to disturb the mind. It was a kind of combat elixir, and it could disturb the opponent by crushing the elixir during battle.

Isn't there really an ulterior motive in refining this kind of elixir on such an occasion?

"Damn it, whoever is so wicked, I'm going to congeal the pill, but I'm distracted, shit!" Some alchemists were affected by the soul-defeating pill, and they immediately cursed.

"Such a scheming bitch! It's too hateful!"

"Stop making trouble, there is still time, and there is still time for the next furnace!"

"Ghost, how can I practice when my mood is broken!"

"quiet!"

The noisy hall was suppressed by the "invigilator" monk, and the monk who refined the Daopo Pill handed in the pill and walked away, waiting for the next round of competition.

Fan Ke pursed her lips and began to make alchemy.His spiritual consciousness has always been more solid and powerful than ordinary people, and because he possesses a system, he has taken many panaceas, so the mere pill of seizing soul can't affect him.

But that person was really scheming, and he came up with such a method, which is also a talent.It's a pity that the distance is too far, and the hall is restricted again, and the spiritual sense can't detect the left and right, otherwise he really wants to get to know that dear friend.

The refining of Duopo Pill is not difficult. Although the super small alchemy furnace made Fan Ke very uncomfortable, the whole alchemy process went very smoothly without any problems, which made him feel relieved a lot.

He was about to become a pill, he took a deep breath, ready to condense his breath and wait for the next game.Then... an extremely stinky smell poured into his internal organs, and he was caught off guard by a strong physiological reaction and lost his mind.

The first pill was broken.

Madan, who the hell is this!

After breaking two pills in succession, Fan Ke hurriedly turned off her sense of smell to stabilize her mind, and was able to keep the remaining eight pills.

With an 80.00% success rate of alchemy, and two pills that are only high-grade, this is a catastrophic abnormal performance for Fan Ke who has been able to practice the best low-grade pills at the earth level.

Don't let him know who made that stinky elixir!If he remembers correctly, it should be the Seven Rot Pill, which is extremely smelly and most suitable for tricks.It's just, who the hell are you refining this to punish?the judges?Are you really not afraid to fork it out directly?

Although he was very dissatisfied with the refined elixir, Fan Ke still handed in all the elixir for the purpose of hiding his clumsiness, but his face was not very good.

When he went out, Shen Danyang had already refined the elixir and was leaning on the railing to wait for him.

"Hey hey, have you smelled the seven rot pills? How do you feel?"

"..." This shy smile, this flattering tone, isn't what he thinks, is it?But... Fan Ke stared at the redness and swelling on his face, and frowned, "What's wrong with your face?"

"Hey hey~" Shen Danyang touched his face, and smiled even more, "Didn't they let me sit outside? That cultivator even stood in front of me, as if the master would cheat!"

Fan Ke: "..." If he was a monk in charge of order in the examination room, he would think so once something happened.

"So, I made the Seven-rot Pill, hahahaha, the smell won't kill him!"

"...so he hit you?"

"No, he endured it a few times, probably there is a rule not to do anything to an alchemist." Shen Danyang smiled even more meanly, "But who is it, I just made a gesture and he did it hahaha, You don't know that he was forked out, how aggrieved and aggrieved that little expression is, it really deserves it hahaha."

Fan Ke looked at his obscene actions, and left without looking back—he was really fed up with this mental retardation!

"Hey, cute, you haven't said whether you can smell it inside!" Shen Danyang hurriedly chased after him, "When the man hit me, he dropped a corner of the box, and he couldn't seal the breath, so wouldn't you all smell it?" Arrived? No one will be so stinky that they lose their minds and fail in alchemy, right? I'm really sorry hahaha."

"Shut up, you!" Fan Ke who lost his mind gave him a shudder, thinking that Fan Xiaoke is such a gentle, virtuous, considerate person, and this mentally retarded person will turn into a violent maniac in minutes.

"But I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't say that you can't choose Qifu Pill... Besides, I didn't break the box, so what's the matter with me?" Shen Danyang felt wronged. He actually wanted to make a normal pill, but Who let that idiot provoke him?If you don't mess with him, you'll be fine!

"The Qifu pill you refined?" He was complaining to Fan Ke, when an alchemist stopped him with a look of resentment.

"Yeah, what's the matter? Is it stipulated that you can't make Qifu Pill?" Seeing that the other party is also at the Golden Core stage, Shen Danyang didn't hesitate at all, and raised his head and chest.

The other party glanced at him, wondering why this man was so thick-skinned, and why he could say such a shameless thing so confidently.

"In alchemy, one should concentrate on one's mind and keep one's mind. If you can't do it yourself, you can still rely on me? I won't take the blame for this!" Shen Danyang looked at him with a look of extreme contempt + disdain.

"I am Dan Jinyang, the young master of the Dan sect. May I ask your honor and name?" Dan Jinyang held his chest aching from anger, and decided to find out the identity of the other party first.

"Dan Jinyang, I've never heard of it." Shen Danyang poked his ears out, secretly thinking that two of the three characters in the name of the young master of the Dan sect are the same as his. Sure enough, the natural characters are not compatible, so of course he would not tell him his own name. up.Danzong is a tyrant in the Liuli world, how hard is he to let the other party remember him?

Fan Ke covered his face, not wanting to admit that this guy was with him, but since the young master of Danzong's face was turning green and white, he had to interrupt the conversation between the two, so as not to stage a full martial arts: "Ahem, this brother Taiwan, it’s getting late, I’m still going to have a round with Shimen, so let’s go.”

"How can there be such a person, how shameless it is to rely on others if you don't find problems in yourself..."

"Shut up, you!" Fan Ke gagged and gave him the Qi Bu Pill, and blocked his mouth.

Fan Ke and Shen Danyang came out relatively quickly. Even though Fan Ke spent a lot of time processing the materials at the beginning, the subsequent refining was very fast.It was also because of this that Shen Danyang only attracted one person all the way, and he was quite gentle, otherwise he was afraid that he would be pushed to the ground and beaten.

The time for an alchemist to refine alchemy is actually not easy to say, it can be fast with a snap of the fingers, or slow for a few days or nights, so there are not many people waiting at the door, and Shen Zhou is not there.

"Well, cutie, what should I do if I'm a little... a little bit square?" Shen Danyang saw the person standing in front of him staring at him, and couldn't help hiding behind Fan Ke, but he didn't know that Mi Zong saw his movements. His eyes deepened.

"Cold salad." I don't know if she didn't see the reason for Shen Zhou, Fan Ke felt a little depressed, and was very displeased with Shen Danyang's behavior that seemed to be troublesome but actually showed affection.

"You guys are pretty fast." Mi Jing was a little surprised when he saw the two of them coming over. He thought that the little guy who came over first should be the little guy who built the foundation. Long, I didn't expect that it was the two of them who came here first, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go back and rest."

The second competition is three days later, so it's not inefficient, but it really takes a few days to refine the prefecture-level elixir, and three days and three nights is already considered fast.

"The deputy pavilion master went to the Lingxia Mountains, and he can come back tonight."

Seeing Fan Ke answering listlessly, Mi Jing made a point of explaining.

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