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

Looking at the boiling ocean, feeling the excitement and nervousness on the faces of many young contestants, Chi Yanzi's gray face showed a gratified expression.

He knew that his time was up and his life was coming to an end. Decades ago, he tried hard to think about how to pass on what he had learned, and hoped that the younger generation could surpass him and make good use of the black gold copper flame he got from a senior.

In the end, he set this extremely difficult and unprecedented rule, trying to select the strongest younger generation and train the best alchemists or weapon refiners for the human race.

Huang Defa also nodded slightly, expressing his deep approval of such an arrangement. With his identity and status, he originally disdained to participate in such a competition for the younger generation. But when he heard his old friend's plan and the rules of the competition, he immediately agreed and tacitly allowed Yanzhou Prefecture to release the news that he would become a judge of the Soul-Snatching Association in order to attract more young people to participate.

He knew that this Soul Seizing Meeting was not only an encouragement and spur to the younger generation of alchemists and refiners, but also an excellent opportunity for the older generation of alchemists and refiners to pass on their experience and help the younger generation. He looked forward to seeing more outstanding alchemists and refiners emerge in this event to jointly promote the prosperity and development of the refinery skills in the Dajin cultivation world.

Hearing this unexpected rule, Zhan Nianchuan grinned and felt extremely regretful in his heart.

It's too challenging!

His hands were itching, and he wanted to slap Yu Minghong out and compete on the field himself.

But this was just a thought. He didn't want to attract the attention of all the Danhai Realm cultivators, especially since he was wearing a mask and had a conflict with that damn Yunding Palace Saint Son before. If he forced himself to come forward, he would be sending himself to Huang Defa for him to examine.

However, what he didn't notice was that Huang Defa seemed to be looking around casually, but in fact he was paying close attention to his every move.

After secretly observing Jian Yanqin for a full quarter of an hour, Huang Defa was sure that the servant at station 72 must have a close connection with Jian Yanqin, because her eyes were always on the servant, and what shocked him was that Jian Yanqin's eyes actually revealed a hint of awe!

This is not normal!

Could this guy be hiding the six six six six nine five two seven of his cultivation?

Remembering the instructions of the Prime Minister, Huang Defa secretly used the corner of his eyes and part of his spiritual sense to spy on this mysterious guy, and the more he looked, the more strange it felt.

This guy is really a genuine foundation-building initial stage cultivation!

Just like this, Jian Yanqin can kill a hundred people with one slap.

Is it necessary to be so in awe of him? He was confused for a while.

At this time, the middle-aged man said loudly again: "Next, I will briefly introduce the promotion rules and judging rules of the preliminary round of this Soul-stealing Conference:"

"There are 320 young alchemists and weapon refiners participating in the preliminary round, and 160 alchemists and weapon refiners respectively. The requirement is that the alchemists use the earth fire and spiritual medicine on the refining table to refine three or more low-grade lock bright pills or one or more medium-grade pills. The weapon refiner needs to use the earth fire and the materials on the forging table to refine an attack magic weapon."

"Everyone can only refine it once. opportunity. The refining time is unified as sixteen hours. After the refining is completed, the 160 contestants who advance will be voted by all the Danhai Realm seniors present. "

Zhan Nianchuan listened to the middle-aged man's story and whispered: "Are you okay in the preliminary round? I am not familiar with this Locking Ming Pill."

In fact, he was not completely ignorant. Through the connection of the blood ban, the information he got from Yu Minghong's sea of ​​consciousness at the time included the recipe and refining method of this Locking Ming Pill. After all, this is the most common third-level pill for improving cultivation.

"Don't worry, just three low-grade pills, there will be no problem." Yu Minghong was full of confidence.

Zhan Nianchuan nodded slightly, thinking about how to ensure absolute victory, and felt Chi Yanzi in front of him stand up again. Knowing that the competition is about to begin, he couldn't help but move his heart.

All the contestants are ready to show their skills in the next competition and attack the supreme glory and coveted rewards.

"Now, I declare that this Soul Seizing Meeting is officially open!"

Chi Yanzi's words were like a horn, instantly igniting the enthusiasm of all the monks. They raised their arms and cheered for the contestants they supported.

"Qiu Wujian!"

"Wei Dongfang!"

"Qian Fenglin!"

"No. 72 will win!"

Amid the deafening shouts and cheers, the voices cheering for No. 72 were clearly visible.

Most of the monks who understood the ins and outs of the matter stood on Yu Minghong's side and cheered for him.

All the Danhai Realm monks couldn't help but smile. They liked to see this kind of fight between young monks the most.

The immortal road is long, and it is impossible to cultivate to a high level without a little drive and sharpness.

The ones with the ugliest faces were naturally the Supreme Elder Ge Fei and the Saint Son Ge Jianxiong of Yunding Palace.

This fight must be won!

With such thoughts in mind, the two looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

Ge Jianxiong was no fool. He took three deep breaths in succession, breathing hard and exhaling slowly, quickly calming his turbulent emotions and calmly opening the earth fire vent.

At the same time, the other alchemists and weapon refiners also opened the earth fire vents and began to refine spirit essence or ore.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground fire erupted, the flames in the field were blazing, and everyone began to get busy.

At this time, the voices cheering for the alchemists and refiners who supported them also disappeared. Everyone held their breath and watched the many masters in the field, trying their best to watch their alchemy and refinement techniques, trying to understand something from them.

Although they can only understand some of the fur, and it may not be suitable for themselves, it is always good.

Needless to say, the ones who attracted the most attention were the saint Qiu Wujian of Wanlin Valley, a super sect in Linzhou, and the saint Wei Dongfang of Tianque Fort, a super sect in Ganzhou.

As the pride of their respective sects, the two of them represented the pinnacle of the young generation of alchemy and refinement in Dajin, and were also the two most powerful people in this Soul Seizing Meeting. They became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as they stepped into the square.

Qiu Wujian was wearing the iconic emerald green dress of the Wanlin Valley female cultivators. The hem of her skirt fluttered as if there was a spring breeze blowing. Her slender hands gently brushed the spiritual medicine on the alchemy table. Every movement revealed her precise grasp of the medicinal properties and her profound knowledge. Her eyes were focused and deep, as if she could see through the mysteries deep in the spiritual medicine, guiding the temperature of the earth fire and the essence of the spiritual medicine to blend perfectly.

On the other side, Wei Dongfang changed into a simple and capable black robe. The corners of his robe were embroidered with the unique cloud and thunder pattern of Tianque Castle, highlighting his extraordinary status as the Son of God. He stood in front of the refining table, surrounded by a calm and powerful aura. His hands flexibly flew on the forging table, and from time to time he cast spells to guide the ore to rotate continuously on the earth fire mouth, trying to extract the essence of the ore as soon as possible.

Although it was the simplest task of extracting plant essences and refining ore, the monks around them still huddled together, their faces filled with a desire for knowledge and admiration for the strong, and they watched the two's every move closely, afraid of missing any details.