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

Their strange behavior immediately attracted the attention of many monks in the square. Although many people didn't understand why, they still followed their gaze and looked at the young man with a mask on his face and a tall and straight figure like a pine tree.

Zhan Nianchuan was naturally unaware of their gaze and discussion, because all his mind was used to refine this new pill he created.

The previous few hours of daze were the hours when his mind was most active, creative, and focused. He simulated this pill countless times in his mind, trying to find the best refining plan.

In the end, he deduced it.

In theory, he thought it was possible to succeed, so he wanted to try.

As for whether it could succeed, who cares.

Anyway, he didn't participate in the preliminary and semi-finals. Even if he won the first place in the finals, if someone objected, he would have nothing to say.

Besides, it was absolutely impossible for him to use the Red Lotus Earth Fire to refine the pill in public, which would easily arouse people's suspicion, so he could only use the Earth Fire to refine the third-level pill. If the third-level elixir wants to successfully win the first place, it can only refine a new elixir to surpass the geniuses who use the spiritual fire of heaven and earth to refine the fourth-level elixir.

At this time, he stepped on the spirit gathering array, and his hands kept playing the elixir formula. His movements were natural and smooth, with a strange charm, as if he was performing a precise dance. Although the outside world was full of doubts and confusion about the elixir refining method he tried, he himself seemed extremely focused and confident.

He had confidence in the elixir formula he personally derived.

Under the guidance of the elixir formula, the refined spirit essence on the refining table began to fall into the elixir furnace one by one according to the established order, and began to merge evenly.

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes were bright, and a faint silver color was hidden in the depths of his eyes. At the same time, the soul refining formula was madly running in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the extremely powerful consciousness had been fully released to sense and identify all the subtle changes in the medicine liquid.

The flames licked the alchemy furnace, reflecting Zhan Nianchuan's eyes. Even the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be attracted by his action and gathered together.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, he suddenly played several alchemy techniques, guiding a strand of red and hot red flame wood spirit essence as thin as a hair to fly into the liquid medicine in the alchemy furnace, and began to gradually merge.

After a cup of tea, he stretched out his hand again, and a strand of equally thin green water grass spirit essence slowly flew into the spirit liquid.

"This... this is..." Lin Yunzhi muttered to herself, with a flash of unbelievable light in her eyes. Chi Yanzi beside her was also shocked, and both of them had shock and expectation on their faces.

However, at this moment, the originally calm medicine suddenly trembled violently, driving the alchemy furnace to sway left and right in the flames, as if it would explode in the next moment.

Above the square, on the VIP platform, everyone couldn't help but stand up, staring at the alchemy furnace that was vibrating more and more. Many people even covered their hearts nervously.

The furnace is going to explode!

Zhan Nianchuan's forehead was covered with sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands were dancing wildly, and he tried his best to use wood spirit to neutralize the violent conflict of medicinal properties.

After the neutralization failed, he decisively controlled more red flame wood spirit essence and green water grass spirit essence to blend, using more violent medicinal conflicts to maintain the balance of power between the two sides, and suppressed it with fierce fire.

As time went on, the spiritual essence of the spiritual medicine that was originally in conflict with each other gradually revealed a subtle balance under Zhan Nianchuan's control. Those medicinal properties that seemed impossible to coexist seemed to be given new life in his hands, and began to blend with each other in an unprecedented way, exuding a faint but extremely complex breath.

"He... he is actually trying to fuse these conflicting spiritual medicines! Moreover, it seems that he has found a way to make these medicinal properties reach a certain balance inside the pill!" Lin Yunzhi's voice trembled slightly. She realized that she might be witnessing an unprecedented miracle.

The other Danhai Realm masters on the VIP platform also cast shocked eyes. They began to re-examine this young man who seemed young but actually had amazing courage and skills. Every move of Zhan Nianchuan touched the hearts of everyone present. They seemed to be able to feel the power brewing inside the pill and about to explode.

"Bang!"

The lid of the tripod flew up, and the flames slowly extinguished.

A hearty long roar shook the entire light curtain.

Qiu Wujian looked at the pill furnace spinning in the air with joy, and waved his fist involuntarily.

This is extremely rare for her who has always been calm and composed.

Obviously, she is very satisfied with this refining.

Millions of cultivators watching the scene immediately started buzzing.

"It's done! Qiu Wujian is still Qiu Wujian, the first one to succeed!"

"Look at her, this furnace of elixirs must have been successfully refined, maybe there are top-grade elixirs."

"Don't joke, it's extremely rare for a Jindan Realm cultivator to be able to refine a fourth-level elixir, and a top-grade elixir, but it's probably a mid-grade elixir."

Amid the hustle and bustle, Qiu Wujian quickly calmed down. She didn't rush to open the cauldron to confirm the refining results, but sat cross-legged and began to review and reflect on everything she did during the refining process.

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised and admired.

After a sigh, they turned their eyes to Zhan Nianchuan, who was immersed in the vast and boundless alchemy.

However, most of them could not understand it, nor could they figure out why it had to be refined in this way. The more they looked, the more confused they became.

So gradually, some people turned their attention to Wei Dongfang, who had swung the red gold hammer until only an afterimage was left, and the bangs were almost continuous, shaking the forging table.

In his hand, a small earth-yellow shield covered with silver runes had already taken shape.

Every time he swung the heavy hammer as heavy as a mountain, a carved rune would be accurately smashed into the small shield and connected with the existing runes.

Half an hour later, as the last rune was hammered into the small shield, a sudden change occurred.

Looking closely, there was a subtle silver light flowing on the surface of the small shield, as if those silver runes were activated, flashing a mysterious and powerful aura.