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

"Such a high purity!"

"Top-grade pill! Definitely a top-grade pill!"

"When a pill fanatic refines pills, he always tries his best and never holds back."

"Such a short time, such high quality, he is simply a genius!"

However, just as they exclaimed a few times, Wei Dongfang on the No. 1 platform on the right also laughed and threw down the long sword in his hand.

He just threw it casually, and the tip of the long sword was inserted into the hard and heavy forging platform, leaving only a pool of autumn water-like sword body with a light blue light, and countless runes could be vaguely seen flowing on it.

Many fanatical weapon refiners who supported Wei Dongfang were going crazy:

"Top-grade magic weapon! Top-grade third-grade magic weapon!"

"The water vapor was thick, and the sound of waves came out when the sword blade oscillated. This can be called a fine product among the third-grade water-attributed magic weapons!"

"So powerful!"

"Too strong!"

Everyone was happy and praised. Many people supported their favorite objects. There were many disputes and even quarrels and insults in the words. The scene was noisy for a while.

The people of Yanzhou have such a hot temper.

But no matter how much they quarreled and scolded, no one dared to take action.

Just kidding, there are hundreds of Danhai Realm masters below. If you really dare to take action, you will die.

Fortunately, after a fruitless quarrel, everyone was attracted by the elixirs and magic weapons refined by Qian Fenglin and others in the field, and began a new round of praise.

After the two most popular people and Qian Fenglin finished refining, Yu Minghong, who had impressed everyone before, became the focus of the whole audience.

At this time, the fire of the earth fire mouth was fully fired, and the alchemy furnace had been spinning until only the afterimage was left, making a series of buzzing sounds.

Yu Minghong's forehead was sweating, and he was concentrating on staring at the alchemy furnace, and the mana in his body was madly pouring into it. At the same time, his consciousness was fully opened, trying to find the most suitable time to condense the pill.

Finally, he found it!

His eyes were shining, and he cast several spells like lightning, and at the same time he roared:

"Condensate!"

The fragrance of the pill wafted out, refreshing the heart. At the same time, the earth fire mouth slowly extinguished, and the high-speed rotating alchemy furnace gradually slowed down, and finally suspended in the air motionless.

Many cultivators who had been watching him refine exclaimed in admiration:

"This fragrance, the top-grade pill can't escape!"

"Tsk tsk, Taiqing Palace has produced another genius in the way of alchemy."

"In this competition, Yunding Palace is bound to lose."

Amid the hustle and bustle, the person involved, Yu Minghong, was also very happy.

He could feel that he performed almost perfectly this time, and at least he should have produced no less than two top-grade pills. This was a good result he had never had before.

Just as he was about to ask Li Hong if there were any problems in his refining process, he heard a joyful voice in his ears:

"Congratulations, Master, you are awesome!"

Reacting to his current identity, Yu Minghong nodded lightly, took out a pill and swallowed it, intending to start breathing and recovering on the spot.

"Congratulations, Brother Hong, well done!"

Dugu Aotian also completed the refining at this time, and also won a lot of cheers. He greeted him with a smile, wanting to show his broad mind and the friendship between the disciples of Taiqing Palace.

Yu Minghong knew his plan very well. Thinking of the instructions of his grandfather and Li Hong, he also forced a smile and responded, "You have also practiced well. Let's work hard together in the semi-finals."

Dugu Aotian smiled and nodded. Seeing Yu Minghong start to close his eyes and regulate his breathing, he lowered his head and cleaned up the refining table.

A voice clearly reached his ears, "Well done, as a saint, you should be more generous. After winning the semi-finals, you should also comfort him more when you return to the sect. This kid can't stand stimulation. Then your position will be more stable."

Dugu Aotian's face showed a cold smile.

......

An hour later.

All the refining has been completed.

The scene that was originally noisy and lively like boiling water has completely quieted down, without a trace of noise.

Everyone was excited and expectant, waiting for the many Danhai Realm masters to judge the candidates who can enter the second round of competition.

The middle-aged man stepped forward with a smile and said loudly: "The first round of competition is over. Let me read out the specific promotion rules:"

"All alchemists who have refined three or more low-grade Suo Ming Dan or one or more medium-grade Suo Ming Dan can advance to the semi-finals, and all weapon refiners who have refined three-level medium-grade or above magic tools can advance to the semi-finals. Please show your refining results."

As soon as the voice fell, hundreds of alchemists or weapon refiners walked aside with shame on their faces, while the others opened their alchemy furnaces with either indifference or excitement, and placed the refined magic tools on the forging table.

As many refined items were opened one by one, exclamations from the audience came one after another.

"Two top-grade pills! Three mid-grade pills! And two low-grade pills! Oh my god, the success rate is 70%!"

"The pill maniac is amazing. She can refine so many pills of such high quality with ordinary earth fire!"

"If she used her own heaven and earth spirit fire to refine, I'm afraid the success rate and quality would soar!"

Facing the exclamations and admiration of all the cultivators, Qiu Wujian still looked indifferent, with no sadness or joy, as if she was doing just a trivial thing.

And her strongest opponent, Wei Dongfang, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes flickering, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

As a servant, Zhan Nianchuan naturally stepped forward to open the alchemy furnace and displayed the pills inside, causing quite a stir.

"One top-grade pill, two mid-grade pills, and three low-grade pills!"

"Great, this kid is likely to enter the finals!"

"Yunding Palace is doomed to lose!"

Listening to the discussions of the crowd and feeling the pill with three silver patterns in the alchemy furnace, Ge Jianxiong's face was extremely ugly.

Then he took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "It doesn't matter, stay calm. This is just his extraordinary performance, there is still a chance. This is not the pill I am best at, and I will definitely be the winner later!"

After repeating this three times, his confidence returned to him again.