Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

Five days later, the second round of the Yuntai Alchemy Association was held. During these five days, Wen Song spent most of his time refining alchemy, and his life was no different from usual.

But Wen Fu really missed him. Since seeing Wen Song that day, the hatred buried in the past suddenly emerged again, whether it was the mirror of the heart that was robbed of the Nine-storied Pagoda, or the order of the moon. He couldn't let go of the humiliation of apprenticeship.

Wen Fu rubbed the ginger-yellow jade at his waist, his clear eyes cast a layer of gloom, since he failed to die in the Cangwu Realm, it would be the same if he sent him a ride...

Five days later, Dan will start the second round.

This time it is still a group of ten people, a total of forty groups, and they are required to refine the top-grade elixir.

When Wen Song heard this request, he couldn't believe it, not only him, but most alchemists couldn't believe it. Cleansing Spirit Pill, as the name suggests, washes away the mixed spiritual roots. The refining difficulty of this kind of pill is not low. , It is even more difficult to refine the top grade.

A young man in a purple robe stepped forward and asked loudly: "This is only the second round. Let us refine the top-grade spirit pills. Is it too difficult?"

The steward who presides over the Yuntai Pill Association looked at the monk who spoke, without any fluctuation in his eyes, "The Yuntai Pill Association has four rounds in total, and the difficulty of the second round is like this. If you can't practice it, it is your incompetence."

Wen Wuneng Danxiu Song felt an arrow shot in his heart, he silently lowered his head, and put the search for the strange fire on the agenda.

Another Danxiu, who was said to be incompetent, blushed, but couldn't say a word to refute.

Due to the difficulty of refining the Spirit Elixir, after the second round, only 21 people left the jade tokens, not even one-tenth of them.

Wen Song looked at the middle-grade panacea in his hand and sighed. Although he had expected this result, after handing over the jade card in his hand, he still felt disappointed.

When he stepped off the stage, he ran into the purple-robed boy again. His eyebrows drooped, and he looked even more shocked than Wen Song.

After Wen Song saw him, he felt a little kind. After all, he was also a fallen person from the end of the world. When the purple-robed boy looked over, he smiled at him.

The purple-robed boy looked around, and when he found no one else around, he looked back fiercely, "Who are you laughing at?"

Wen Song: "..."

Immediately felt less cordial.

He turned around and prepared to walk towards Yinsu.

The purple-robed boy left after seeing Wen Song laughing, walked over and grabbed his sleeve, "Why are you running?"

Wen Song was so dragged that he couldn't leave, he turned his head and said, "I've been eliminated, of course I have to leave."

The purple-robed boy puffed his face and said: "Just leave as soon as you go, why are you laughing at me, if I didn't just turn my head, maybe you would have dodged me."

"I wasn't joking," Wen Song explained, "I smiled at you because we were both eliminated, and I felt that I resonated with you."

This reason is more unacceptable than ridicule. The purple-robed youth heaved his chest twice, and flung off his sleeves, "Who wants your empathy?"

Yuba glared at him, turned and left.

Wen Song was stared at inexplicably, and after they walked away, he also returned to Yin Su's side.

Seeing the man coming back, Yin Su asked him, "Why did you come down so slowly?"

Wen Song told him what happened just now, "I just felt that our two situations were somewhat similar, so I greeted him."

Yin Su felt that if someone came to him when he was eliminated and told him that the two resonated with each other, he could beat them up with a sword. After a moment of silence, he said: "Let's go back!"

Seeing that he didn't mean to say much, Wen Song let out a "hmm".

The third round was two days later. This time the competition was not only about alchemy, but also about saving people. Ciyoucheng found 21 monks with strange diseases and put them on the cloud platform.

Wen Song sat on the stand outside, and scanned the monks lying on the cloud platform one by one. If he didn't go to check the pulse, he could probably only see one person's illness, and it was still the kind that he couldn't find an antidote for. .

This round is more difficult than the second round, not only because the illnesses of these monks are difficult to diagnose, but also because after the diagnosis, the antidote is not easy to refine, or even impossible to refine.

Wen Song moved to Yinsu's side, "Susu, was the previous Yuntai Danhui also so difficult?"

"It has always been," Yin Su nodded, "Yuntai Danhui is extremely prestigious in the Jinlin Continent, and the Danxiu who can stand out in the alchemy are all extremely talented and have real talents."

Wen Song looked at the 21 Danxiu on the stage, a little envious, "When I can integrate my spiritual consciousness into the medicine cauldron, can Su Su accompany me to participate again?"

"Do you still want to come?"

"Ah."

After getting along with Wen Song for a long time, Yin Su got used to his clinginess, "Okay."

A total of three people passed the third round, namely Wei Xiu from the Nine Yi Sect, Lin Jinglan from the Yueling Sect, and Tao Wanqiu from the Clouds and Waters.

When Wen Song heard the word Yuelingmen, he set his eyes on Lin Jinglan on the stage. He tugged at Yinsu's sleeve, a little happy, "Susu, that brother belongs to our sect."

Yin Su followed his gaze and said, "This person is the disciple of Zhenjun Chongyao."

"How did Su Su know?"

Wen Song was puzzled.

Yin Su said: "Zhenjun Chongyao has a good relationship with his father, and once brought him to Jiuyi Sect as a guest."

Wen Songyuan had a good impression of Lin Jinglan, but after hearing that he was a disciple of Zhenjun Chongyao, he felt even more fond of him.

The fourth round of the competition did not choose another date, but was arranged directly after the third round. The requirement was to refine the top-quality Suhui pill. If it could not be refined, the leader would be determined by pills.

Suhui Pill has the effect of recalling memory, and it is also an extremely difficult panacea. Because Wen Song couldn't afford the spiritual plant for refining Suhui Pill, he had never refined it.

He looked at the three people with outstanding strength on the stage, and took out the spirit pill that he had just refined, "Susu, can I exchange something with you?"

"What?"

"Photography Stone," Wen Song handed over the elixir, "I haven't refined Suhui Pill before, so I want to record this and watch it later."

Yin Su looked at Wen Song who had learned to barter, and gave him the photo stone.

After Wen Song got the picture stone, he placed it in the direction facing the cloud platform. He watched the three people on the platform's smooth and flowing tricks with serious eyes.

An hour later, Wei Xiu made a high-grade Suhui pill.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Tao Wanqiu and Lin Jinglan formed the top grade Suhui Dan.

In other words, there are two leaders this time.

After the pill meeting ended, Wen Song gave the photo stone to Yinsu, "Leave this to Susu for safekeeping."

"What do you do for me?"

Wen Song twitched his eyebrows, "I'm afraid of losing things."

Yin Su thought of the storage bag that Wen Song had lost, and took the photo stone, "After this, there will be an exchange meeting between Danxiu, if you want to go, you can wait for another two days."

"I see."

The City Lord's Mansion at this moment.

"I don't know what kind of medicinal cauldron Cultivator Lin wants?"

Lin Jinglan gave a salute, "City Master, I already have the medicine cauldron I want, and this time it is for my junior brother to ask for it."

After thinking about it for a while, Qi Yan agreed. He is a very understanding person. From Lin Jinglan's voice, one can guess that he has a good relationship with this junior, otherwise he would not have come to the Yuntai Pill Meeting just for someone.

He shifted his gaze to Tao Wanqiu, "What kind of medicinal cauldron does Brother Tao want to make?"

Tao Wanqiu said, "I'm asking for my Taoist companion."

Looking at the two handsome and handsome men in front of him, Qi Yan was at a loss for words, "Yes."

It doesn't make sense that Lin Jinglan can beg for his junior brother, but Tao Wanqiu can't beg for his Taoist companion.

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The day of the exchange meeting.

Wen Song dawdled and refused to go out, "Won't Su Su go with me?"

Yin Su reminded him, "This is an exchange meeting between Danxiu."

"I know," Wen Song clasped his hands, "but I don't know any of those people."

"Don't worry." Seeing that he was so nervous, Yin Su stroked his hair. "The atmosphere among Danxiu is very good. Generally, as long as he can answer the questions of his colleagues, he will answer them. There is no such thing as self-preservation."

"OK then!"

When Wen Song passed by, the sky was already bright.

He originally planned to ask Lin Jinglan for advice, but after seeing the long queue in front of him, he turned around and walked to a place where there were slightly fewer people.

While waiting, Wen Song caught sight of a picture from the corner of his eye. The young man in purple robe he met the day before yesterday was standing beside Tao Wanqiu, who was the leader, talking to him with a smile. The two looked very familiar.

Wen Song was a little surprised to see this, but he didn't look too much, and looked away after a moment.

It was Lin Qi who noticed Wen Song's gaze, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Wen Song's gaze.

Lin Qi saw people queuing bitterly over there, and felt a sense of superiority in his heart. He moved closer to Tao Wanqiu, and whispered: "Qiuqiu, I'll leave for a while."

"where to?"

"Just the other monks."

Tao Wanqiu looked up, "I don't have enough here, you ask?"

Lin Qi waved his hand, "No, I just met a friend and went over to talk to him."

"Go!"

After getting permission, Lin Qi ran to Wen Song with brisk steps, "Hey, what's your name?"

Wen Song didn't want to pay attention to the man who stared at him.

"If you don't speak, I won't let you line up."

Listening to his mild threat, Wen Song replied: "Before asking someone else's name, you have to say your own name first."

"My name is Lin Qi, how about you?"

"My name is Wen Song."

Lin Qi still held his breath when he thought of the word "resonance" that Wen Song said to him that day, "Do you still remember what the reward of Yuntai Pill Club is?"

Wen Song gave him a questioning look, "Isn't it tailor-made for the leader to make a suitable medicine cauldron?"

"Yes," Lin Qi pointed to Tao Wanqiu, and said, "Did you see it?"

Wen Song nodded.

"That's my Taoist companion. He came to Yuntai Danhui this time to ask for a medicine cauldron for me."

So you don't have to empathize with me.

Wen Song understood what he meant, and came here to show off to him, "But you didn't win it yourself!"

Lin Qi glanced at Tao Wanqiu, and said flatteredly: "My Taoist companion's is mine."

The author has something to say: Wen Songsong: Everyone has senior brothers and Taoist companions to win the medicine tripod for them, what about me?

Yin Su: You rely on yourself.

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