Taoist world

Jiang Yun did not rush to the cauldron with everyone, but still stood there, looking up at the others.

The so-called competition for a place to enter the Ancient Trial is actually very simple, that is, everyone must step into the entrance opened by each family as soon as possible.

Jiang Yun didn't know how difficult it would be to enter the entrance of the other five ancient powers or how to enter.

But he knew that the entrance to the cauldron of the Ancient Medicine Sect was not just a show, but a real cauldron made by the Ancient Medicine Spirit! Moreover, it is still a burning cauldron! To put it simply, all disciples of the Ancient Medicine Sect who want to enter the trial are like a variety of medicinal materials.

Under the condition that no external aid is allowed, only those who can withstand the high temperature burning and huge pressure of the cauldron are qualified to enter the cauldron and obtain a place in the ancient trial.

Even if you take an auxiliary elixir beforehand, it will be directly wiped out by the power contained in the cauldron.

You can only rely on everything you have to work hard to step into the cauldron.

This method of competition is also very fair to the disciples of the Ancient Medicine Sect.

After all, as an alchemist, you must practice the power of fire and be exposed to and control all kinds of flames.

The more proficient and powerful one's fire power is, the more naturally one can withstand the high temperature and pressure of the cauldron furnace.

Although Fang Jun at the time and Jiang Yun now had never participated in the Ancient Trials, they were not even qualified to compete for places.

But after learning about this method of competing for places, Jiang Yun didn't care at all.

Except for Jiang Yun, Chang Tiankun was also still standing there, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, staring at Jiang Yun coldly.

Although he was waiting for Jiang Yun, he didn't want to compete with Jiang Yun.

His understanding of Jiang Yun's strength is still only that of an empty-level person, or at most a Dharma-level emperor.

Then, when the elixir had no effect, it was impossible for Jiang Yun to compete with him.

Chang Tiankun was worried that if he entered the ancient trial in a hurry, but if Jiang Yun gave up at the last moment, wouldn't he have entered in vain?

He really has no interest at all in the so-called opportunities in the ancient trials.

His master is Ren Zun, one of the three Zun in the True Realm.

No matter how good the opportunity given to the disciples by the ancient forces is, how can it be compared with the human respect.

Jiang Yun ignored Chang Tiankun's gaze at all, and just watched carefully as the disciples of the Ancient Medicine Sect rushed towards the cauldron.

The cauldron is about a thousand feet away from the high platform.

A total of thirty disciples from the entire Taikoo Medicine Sect rushed out.

The fastest one was Ling Zhengchuan, who had reached a height of five hundred feet in an instant.

It was clearly visible that his body paused slightly in the air, and his speed immediately slowed down.

It is not difficult to guess that starting from five hundred feet, the pressure generated by the cauldron can already affect him.

Following closely behind Ling Zhengchuan was an elder, an extremely powerful emperor.

Compared to Ling Zhengchuan, although his speed was a bit slower, when he passed a distance of five hundred feet, his figure did not stagnate at all and his speed did not slow down.

Jiang Yun could see clearly that this elder could easily surpass Ling Zhengchuan if he wanted to.

The reason why he didn't surpass it was probably because his purpose in participating in the Ancient Trial was not only to obtain some opportunities and blessings, but also to protect the safety of the disciples of the Ancient Medicine Sect as much as possible.

Ranked third is Long Xiang, one of the four true legends.

His strength is obviously lower than the previous two.

After that, there were Dong Xiao and other disciples and elders.

They have gradually distanced themselves from each other.

Some people even slow down when they reach three hundred or four hundred feet.

However, because this is just the beginning, and personal strategies are different, some people like to sprint all the way, and some people like to slow down and hurry up, so it is not yet possible to determine who will definitely be able to finally step into that cauldron.

Soon, Ling Zhengchuan, who was in first place, reached the position of 600 feet.

Hearing a "peng" sound, a flame suddenly appeared on his body, slowing down his speed again.

The temperature released by the cauldron is already quite high at this location, so it can ignite Ling Zhengchuan's clothes.

As the number one true successor, Ling Zhengchuan's true strength is quite good.

The flame burned for just two breaths before it was extinguished by him.

The elder who had always followed him at a certain distance was not ignited by the flames when he crossed six hundred feet.

Not only this elder, but also among the other Medicine Sect disciples who caught up with them, there were actually two more who also withstood the high temperature of the cauldron without having their clothes set on fire.

The reason why this happens is because everyone has different control over the power of fire.

Ling Zhengchuan may have higher attainments and real strength in refining medicine than other disciples and elders, but in terms of the power of fire alone, he is not too powerful.

Just like that, when Ling Zhengchuan reached 700 feet, there were a few more sparks in his hair, and his speed was even three points slower.

Although the elder's body was still not ignited by the flames, his speed also slowed down.

At this moment, a disciple located five hundred feet suddenly shouted: "I give up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a willow branch stretched out directly from the void, wrapped around his body, and sent him back to the high platform.

Obviously, Tianweeping Willow has always been secretly protecting all Medicine Sect disciples.

After all, this is just a competition for a few spots, not a life-and-death battle.

After the disciple returned to the high platform, he shook his head with a bitter look on his face and said: "The pressure from five hundred feet behind is too great, I can't bear it at all."

No one in the Ancient Medicine Sect laughed at his failure.

Because skills are inferior to people, this is normal.

However, Jiang Yun calmly shook his head.

Jiang Yun's eyesight is so vicious that he can naturally see that this disciple has not reached his limit at all.

If he is willing to fight hard, he can at least rush out another two hundred feet.

Even if you still can't step into the cauldron, at least you will be tempered.

If he can participate in such a competition next time, he might be able to get a spot.

It's a pity that he doesn't have such courage.

Even if there is another chance, he will still choose to give up and still fail.

However, this is his business, so Jiang Yun will naturally not talk too much.

But Chang Tiankun, who had been staring at him, suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Fang saw this brother giving up, why did he shake his head repeatedly?"

"Could it be that he thinks his behavior of giving up is a bit embarrassing?"

Chang Tiankun's words immediately attracted everyone's attention, especially the disciple who gave up, who looked at Jiang Yun.

How could Jiang Yun not understand Chang Tiankun's intentional instigation?

Facing the disciple's gaze, Jiang Yun said calmly: "I don't feel ashamed, I just feel it's a pity."

"If you work hard and persist, you should be able to push further."

Before the disciple could respond, Chang Tiankun spoke again: "Brother Fang is truly worthy of being a supreme elder. He always considers his disciples."

"It's just that I'm a little worried for Brother Fang. He's teaching his disciples well now, but if Brother Fang's own distance is not as good as him, wouldn't it make people laugh?"

Jiang Yun smiled lightly and said, "Brother Chang, are you interested in making a bet?"

"What bet?"

Chang Tiankun narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Is it possible that Brother Fang wants to make a bet with me on who can be the first to step into the cauldron?"

Jiang Yun smiled and nodded: "It's fun to talk to smart people."

While speaking, Jiang Yun flipped his wrist, and there was already a ninth-grade elixir in his palm and said: "I don't have anything valuable on me, only this ninth-grade elixir."

"As long as Brother Chang can get something worth the same as this pill, then we might as well make a bet."

Hearing Jiang Yun's words, everyone was slightly startled, even Shangguan Xiong and others looked over.

No one expected that at this time, Jiang Yun would take the initiative to initiate a gambling fight with Chang Tiankun.

Chang Tiankun rolled his eyes and said: "Don't you want to make a bet to let me enter the cauldron first, and then give up?"

Jiang Yun reached out and hung the ninth-grade elixir in the air and said, "Since Brother Chang is so worried about me, you might as well change the content of the bet."

"From the moment we set off, as long as Brother Chang can lead me by even an inch, I will lose!"

"Do you dare to bet?"