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

At this time, almost all the contestants have completed the refining, and only four people are still immersed in their own world.

Among them are Yu Minghong, Qian Fenglin and Zhan Nianchuan.

Zhan Nianchuan's refining time is the latest, and the refining difficulty is also the highest. He encountered the most unexpected situations. Now he has only entered the long condensation and purification stage. It seems that it will not be completed without three or four hours.

The other three are very close to completing the refining.

Unknowingly, the millions of cultivators watching stood up straight, staring at Qian Fenglin who has entered the final stage of repairing and shaping the magic weapon.

"Oh, why haven't you quenched it yet? It's already this time." A female disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect looked at the hourglass that was about to fall, and she was so nervous that she couldn't breathe.

"Brother Qian can't know the end time. He will quench it only when it is forged perfectly." A man next to him wiped the sweat from his face due to nervousness.

"Yes, it has actually succeeded now, but for people like them, they must reach the most perfect and ideal level before they will be satisfied." A weapon refiner sighed sincerely.

At the same time, Yu Ming, Dugu Aotian and Dugu Hu on the VIP platform were all trembling with nervousness.

They were doing two things at the same time, paying attention to the hourglass and Yu Minghong's refining situation, and calculating how long it would take.

"Quickly condense the pill! Quick!!!" Yu Ming roared in his heart.

"Don't condense!" Dugu Hu and his grandson also shouted wildly in their hearts.

In the tense atmosphere that was suffocating, as the last hundreds of grains of sand in the hourglass began to drip, suddenly, someone shouted first, and immediately caused everyone to count in unison.

Ten!

Nine!

Eight!

Seven!

Six!

Five!

"Quickly condense the pill!"

Yu Ming finally couldn't help it. He completely lost the calmness and demeanor of a supreme elder of a sect and a strong man in the late Danhai period. He jumped and roared loudly.

At this moment, he was just an ordinary grandfather.

A grandfather who loved his grandson.

However, his roar did not cause any ripples in the sound of millions of people counting in unison, and the ruthless numbers continued to be shouted down.

Four!

Dugu Aotian and Dugu Hu showed extremely excited smiles on their faces.

They couldn't help but shout loudly.

Three!

The next moment, their faces froze instantly.

In the corner of the light curtain, Yu Minghong's eyes were shining brightly, and dozens of alchemy techniques rotating around him were all hit into the alchemy cauldron in an instant.

Two!

The lid of the cauldron suddenly flew up, and the beast fire slowly extinguished.

One!

Time is up!

All the cultivators shouted in unison, and the sound resounded through the world, shaking the entire Yanzhou City as if it was shaking violently several times.

Many cultivators were shaken down from the air by the thunderous sound, and collided with the cultivators below, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

The transparent light curtain flashed with spiritual light and then completely dissipated.

All the cultivators were eager to release their spiritual consciousness and observe the final results of the many contestants who had completed the refining.

For a while, there was a burst of exclamations in the field.

"Fourth-level middle-grade defensive magic weapon! This is a fourth-level middle-grade defensive magic weapon!"

"Fourth-level middle-grade fire attribute attack magic weapon, this sword is a fourth-level fire attribute attack magic weapon!"

"Fourth-level Qingming Pill!!!"

"Oh my God!"

......

In the noisy and noisy discussions of the crowd, most of the more than 100 Danhai Realm masters stood in the same posture and expression, still looking at Zhan Nianchuan who was concentrating on refining the pill in the field with surprise.

Seeing that the organizer of the Soul Stealing Association, Chi Yanzi, was slow to announce the end of the competition, everyone was in a commotion, and then gradually quieted down.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhan Nianchuan.

In addition to Dugu Hu and Dugu Aotian, there was also Lin Hongzhi who was squeezed outside the light curtain.

Their faces were extremely pale, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"How could this happen?" Dugu Aotian muttered to himself, his eyes blank and dull.

"Impossible, the master can't lose." Lin Hongzhi tore his hair fiercely and let out a neurotic roar.

Dugu Hu opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't say a word.

In the focus of their eyes, three yellow pills lay quietly in Yu Minghong's alchemy cauldron.

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Platform No. 10.

Zhan Nianchuan's face was slightly pale, but his eyes were bright and he exuded a strong self-confidence.

At this time, the last weapon refiner except Zhan Nianchuan also completed his work.

"Haha~ I succeeded, I refined a fourth-level magic weapon!"

The sturdy man waved a red copper long stick and shouted with extreme joy.

However, he soon couldn't shout, because he had found that everyone's eyes looking at him were full of sympathy and pity.

After confirming what happened to him, the burly man covered his head in pain.

After a short episode, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhan Nianchuan again.

The most focused, even obsessed, was naturally Chi Yanzi.

He stared at the alchemy formulas that Zhan Nianchuan cast from time to time, muttering to himself, like a madman.

Time passed quietly.

Everyone forgot the result of the Soul Seizing Meeting, and focused on Zhan Nianchuan who was busy flying.

With the last injection of spiritual power, a crisp humming sound came from the furnace, and then an unprecedented medicinal fragrance spread out, instantly filling the entire venue.

The medicinal fragrance contained both violent flames and gentle vitality, and the two intertwined to form an indescribable harmony and perfection.

"It's done!" Lin Yunzhi and Chi Yanzi blurted out almost at the same time, their eyes full of excitement and relief. At this moment, they knew that they not only witnessed the birth of a new pill formula, but also witnessed the rise of a genius in the way of alchemy.

Zhan Nianchuan's face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Bang!"

With a slight sound, the furnace cover flew up into the sky, and a strong medicinal fragrance instantly spread out, attracting the attention of everyone around.

Chi Yanzi came to the front of the alchemy furnace like a ghost, and then gently patted the refining table.

A half-red and half-blue pill with a strong medicinal fragrance slowly rose from the furnace and floated in the air.

Looking at this slightly strange pill, everyone showed an incredible expression on their face.