The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

While everyone was busy refining pills, Zhan Nianchuan, who had been thinking quietly with his eyes closed, looked particularly strange.

The thin old man saw Zhan Nianchuan standing there motionless, thinking that Zhan Nianchuan wanted to break the contract and not gamble, so he said with a bit of joking: "Those who apply for the assessment but do not refine in the assessment field will be regarded as contempt for the Alchemy Hall, and will not be allowed to apply for the assessment again for life, and will be disqualified from distributing pills in the sect."

Zhan Nianchuan turned a deaf ear to him, and his thoughts kept turning.

He wanted to try to refine this Gathering Spirit Pill, he was sure.

Thinking that he succeeded in refining the Awakening Pill for the first time, now he is far from comparable to the past in terms of alchemy skills and spiritual power in his body. It should not be a problem to refine this Gathering Spirit Pill with a difficulty similar to that of the Awakening Pill.

Another reason is that the Gathering Spirit Pill is also the most common pill in the Condensation Realm, and there are many users. Although Zhan Nianchuan has never taken it, he has heard of its effects.

But he no longer has any spirit stones to buy the recipe and materials for the Gathering Spirit Pill. Since there is a ready-made one here, of course he has to give it a try. Moreover, the assessment was not too strict, and it gave enough time and materials to be refined three times.

With three refining opportunities, he didn't believe that he couldn't refine it once.

After making up his mind, Zhan Nianchuan reached out and picked up the recipe.

Master Qian and the thin old man sensed that Zhan Nianchuan was still studying the recipe, and they couldn't help but look at each other, with smiles on their faces.

"You don't even know the recipe, but you still come to participate in the assessment?" The thin old man's words were full of sarcasm.

The recipe of the Juling Pill is well known among those who aspire to become alchemists, and it is not mysterious at all, because the Juling Pill is the most popular and widely used low-level pill in the entire human cultivation world, and it is also the most common question in the first-grade alchemist assessment.

A guy like Zhan Nianchuan who doesn't even know the recipe of the Juling Pill and still comes to participate in the alchemist assessment is simply a joke among jokes.

Zhan Nianchuan smiled faintly upon hearing this, "Who said that you can't make pills if you are not familiar with the pill formula? If you don't believe me, you can bet with me for 500 spirit stones."

"Let's bet." The thin old man agreed directly. In his opinion, this was no different from giving away spirit stones directly.

What Zhan Nianchuan never expected was that Master Qian, who was closing his eyes and regulating his breath, suddenly spoke up, "I am also interested in making a bet."

Zhan Nianchuan was stunned, and only heard Master Qian say coldly: "But the bet must be changed. If you can't make it, you will never step into the Pill Palace!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone who heard it trembled in their hearts. For any cultivator who loves to make pills, not being able to enter the Pill Palace is equivalent to cutting off all possibilities of advancing in the way of pills.

"Good old bastard! I'll make you look good today!" Zhan Nianchuan cursed in his heart.

Since Master Qian had ill intentions towards him, Zhan Nianchuan was no longer polite.

"I accept it, but the bet is changed. If I win, I will get the recipe of Yunling Pill, plus 2,000 low-grade spirit stones. How about it?"

"Is this kid trying to scare me?" Master Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, and was in doubt, but he said without showing any weakness: "Let's bet."

Zhan Nianchuan had no expression on his face, only a hint of coldness flashed in the deepest part of his eyes.

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He closed his eyes slightly, and repeatedly deduced the entire refining process and precautions mentioned in the recipe in his mind, striving to succeed at once!

"Humph, you are still pretending to be an expert until now." The thin old man snorted coldly.

This deduction took a full half an hour.

Not far away, Liu Feifan had already refined the essence of spiritual herbs and medicines, and was about to start melting the pill.

Looking up, Zhan Nianchuan was still standing on the stone platform with his eyes closed, motionless, and had no intention of starting to refine the pill. He couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Is this giving up the meaningless struggle? Haha..." Liu Feifan smiled.

. A quarter of an hour later.

Zhan Nianchuan opened his eyes, set up his own spirit gathering array on the ground, sat cross-legged on it and began to absorb spiritual power to help himself refine the elixir.

This slightly weird behavior naturally attracted everyone's attention, and the sound of ridicule was loud, and some people even laughed out loud.

"Only one level of Qi Condensation, my God, this kind of person is still here to take the alchemist assessment?"

"Haha~ There is such a thing, it's so funny, refining a Gathering Spirit Pill requires the help of a Gathering Spirit Array?"

"If this kid can succeed in refining it, I will shit upside down."

"Where did this guy get so many broken spiritual stones, did he pick them up on the street?

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Facing the wanton ridicule and sarcasm of the crowd, Zhan Nianchuan turned a deaf ear and calmly opened the earth fire mouth, and the orange-red flames spewed out, starting to heat the alchemy furnace.

The thin old man and Master Qian also saw Zhan Nianchuan's behavior, and they were surprised and amused. Refining the lowest-level spiritual medicine requires the help of a Gathering Spirit Array, which is simply unheard of.

"This kid is really weird, Brother Qian, look at his alchemy skills, I don't know where he got this wild way. And the runes on the Gathering Spirit Array platform also look a bit weird. "The thin old man said with a smile.

"How can a kid who is only at the first level of Qi Condensation and is not even familiar with the recipe of the Gathering Spirit Pill know how to make pills? He is here to make trouble. As for the Gathering Spirit Array, I don't know where he picked up this rubbish from. "Master Qian's words were full of disdain.

While the two were talking, Zhan Nianchuan sensed that the furnace temperature was suitable, and immediately waved his hands together to cast a spell, and various spiritual herbs and medicines flew into the pill cauldron one by one, and began to refine the spiritual essence.

The thin old man saw Zhan Nianchuan's smooth and flowing technique, and a hint of disappointment appeared in the depths of his eyes. Although Master Qian, who was standing beside him, seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, he was actually fully aware of Zhan Nianchuan's every move.

Half an hour later, the six main medicines and five auxiliary medicines had been refined and packed in eleven jade boxes, most of which exuded a fiery fire aura.

After a quarter of an hour of breathing, when the spiritual power in his body was restored, Zhan Nianchuan waved his hands again and cast a spell, and the furnace fire suddenly increased by 20%, without any error.

The thin old man frowned immediately, and Master Qian, who had been resting with his eyes closed, also opened his eyes, his eyes were particularly solemn.

Zhan Nianchuan waved his hands together like a butterfly flying through flowers, and the spiritual essences in more than a dozen jade boxes flew up at once, and instantly condensed into balls of different sizes in the air.

It was also exactly the same!

At this time, Master Qian and the thin old man were already full of horror.

"Such precise control! Such powerful mental power!"

"No... No way!" The thin old man and Master Qian's faces darkened, and they had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

At this point in the assessment, many disciples on the other stone platforms had failed to refine, and they kept shaking their heads and cursing in a low voice. After a slight breath adjustment, they began to refine for the second time.

Some disciples made smooth progress, and had melted the spiritual liquid evenly, and began to enter the most difficult stage of condensing the pill.

Among them, Liu Feifan made the fastest progress!

However, all this could not divert the thin old man and Master Qian's attention. There was only that man in their wide pupils!

Zhan Nianchuan!

Every time the main and auxiliary medicines were neutralized, every time the temperature was high or low, every bit of the amount was added, and every drop of spiritual liquid was melted... It was so smooth and natural, with a natural rhythm, flowing like clouds and water, without any difference, and it was wonderful.

In a trance, the two even felt like they saw the great elder of the Dan Palace refining the pill again.

The hearts of the two began to sink bit by bit.

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