Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 673
After passing the second round, the number of alchemists who participated in the third round of competition was only 50 or [-] in total.

With the sound of explosions, at least 30 people's alchemy furnaces were blown up due to insufficient soul power.

As for the remaining dozen or so people, although they haven't exploded yet, it can be seen from their expressions that they are in great pain.

It is generally difficult to succeed in refining elixirs that exceed the power of the soul.

And once it is forcibly refined, it will overdraw the mental power.

Spiritual power is the root of soul power.
Once the overdraft is too heavy, it will not only hurt the mind, but also hurt the body.

"puff!"

When more than a dozen people were refining it with all their strength, they were heading towards the empire. Bai Xiaoqian suddenly blushed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Xiao Yi, who had been standing behind her watching her alchemy, rushed out quickly, grabbed her waist, and quickly retreated.

"boom!"

As soon as the two of them retreated, Bai Xiaoqian's alchemy furnace suddenly exploded, and a powerful aftermath swept out. If it wasn't for several Heavenly Martial Artists who took control at the same time, other alchemists would probably be affected.

In fact, this is not surprising, as Bai Xiaoqian is the daughter of the owner of the Treasure Pavilion of the Nine Great Empires, the alchemy furnace is definitely not ordinary, and the power of blowing it up is naturally not comparable to ordinary alchemy furnaces.

"Xiaoqian, why are you bothering? Knowing that you can't refine it, why do you insist on it?"

When his body stabilized, Xiao Yi looked at the pale Bai Xiaoqian in his arms, showing a trace of pity.

"I know I can't refine it, but I can't give up, because once I give up, I will really lose."

Looking at Xiao Yi, Bai Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes showed strong love.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Yi instantly understood that it wasn't that the other party didn't know that it couldn't be refined, but that he didn't want to give up.

Don't want to give up the relationship between them.

"you……"

"Hey! I'll take you back for treatment first!"

Although Xiao Yi said he didn't like Bai Xiaoqian, he knew that what he didn't like was her family background.

The other party's family background made him feel pressured and made him lose his sense of existence, which was unbearable for many men.

As for Bai Xiaoqian herself, in fact, he also has a little love.

It's just that he chose to escape because he couldn't bear the pressure of the other party's family background.

Seeing her injured now, Xiao Yi naturally wouldn't let it go, he sighed lightly, hugged Bai Xiaoqian, and quietly left the square.

As the alchemy furnace exploded one after another, only four people were still refining in the entire field.

These four people are Chu Shaoyang, Ding Yang, Ye Sanniang and Taoist Guiwen.

"Huh? Interesting."

Seeing that there was no movement in the alchemy furnace of the four people, the old man in green shirt who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep suddenly opened his eyes with a hint of interest.

"Master Messenger, it seems that the four of them can refine it."

Seeing the old man in green shirt speak, Bai Feiyang, who stood watching from the side, laughed.

"It doesn't matter if it is refined, if you want to win the title of Alchemy King, it depends on whose elixirs are of higher grade and quality."

After sweeping his gaze over the four of them, the old man in blue said calmly.

"call……"

Just when the old man in blue was looking at the four of them, he saw the direction of the Qingyun Empire. After the Taoist Guiwen let out a breath, he stopped alchemy.

Immediately stood up, clasped fists to the old man in green shirt and said: "Master Messenger, I have finished refining."

"Oh? Take it out and show it to the old man."

Hearing this, the old man in the blue shirt showed a hint of surprise, apparently he did not expect that the Taoist ghost pattern would be the first to refine it.

"boom!"

Hearing the words of the old man in blue, Taoist Guiwen lifted up the alchemy furnace on the ground, and immediately slapped it vigorously, and suddenly a green light beam fell into his palm.

When he opened his palm, a green pill appeared in everyone's sight.

Looking at the elixir, the old man in green shirt released his soul power, and after sweeping over the elixir, a faint voice sounded.

"Although I haven't absorbed the power of heaven, it's not easy to refine it."

Looking at the ghost pattern Taoist, the old man in green shirt nodded.

"So, this year's Dan King belongs to the old man?"

Hearing this, Taoist Guiwen was overjoyed.

The old man in the green shirt said before that whoever can refine this pill will be the pill king of this session.

So he subconsciously thought that the old man in green shirt recognized him as the alchemy king.

However, before the smile on his face disappeared, a woman's voice suddenly sounded.

"Ghost pattern master, are you too happy?"

"You are not the only one who refined this pill."

Following the sound of this voice, Ye Sanniang of the Shuiyue Empire slapped the alchemy furnace in front of her, and a green beam of light fell on her palm.

When she spread her palm, a green pill appeared.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, Taoist Guiwen was instantly surprised.

He thought that only he could refine it, but he didn't expect that the other party could also refine it.

"Master Ye, have you hidden your soul power?"

Looking at Ye Sanniang, Taoist Guiwen said angrily.

The fact that the other party can refine this pill shows that the other party's soul power is the same as his, and it has also reached the seventh rank.

"Master Ghost Pattern, don't you do the same?"

Hearing this, Ye Sanniang smiled coldly and said.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, the old man doesn't believe that the elixir you refined can surpass me!"

"Whether you can surpass you, the messenger will decide for himself!"

Seeing that the two were arguing endlessly, the old man in green shirt turned his eyes to Ye Sanniang's medicine pill.

When he finished scanning, he looked at the two of them and said, "Okay, you two, the pills you two refined will be equally divided."

"What, evenly divided?"

Hearing this, both of them were stunned.

If they are evenly divided, how will the title of Alchemy King be divided?
"Seniors, you are already old, the title of Alchemy King should be given to the younger generation!"

Just when the two of them didn't know how to allocate, Ding Yang, who was sitting cross-legged in front of Wanfeng Empire, suddenly spoke with a smile.

"Little baby, with your alchemy skills, you dare to compete with us for the title of alchemy king?"

"That's right, you should go back and practice for two more years, come and compete with us!"

From the beginning of the Pill King Conference to the present, Ye Sanniang and Taoist Guiwen have always regarded each other as opponents, and have not paid attention to other people at all.

Seeing Ding Yang open his mouth at this moment, not only did they not care, but they even sneered.

"It seems that you won't give up if you don't show the elixir made by the younger generation."

Seeing the two of them like this, Ding Yang tapped the alchemy furnace, and immediately a green pill fell into his palm.

Seeing this scene, the two were stunned.

"Seventh Grade Pill, how is it possible?"

"This kid, does he also hide his soul power?"

Seeing that Ding Yang refined the seventh-grade pill, both of them were very surprised.

In their opinion, it is impossible for Ding Yang to refine Qipin Dan no matter what.

But the result was far beyond their expectations.

Facing the astonishment of the two, Ding Yang smiled disdainfully and looked directly at the old man in blue.

"Senior, please check!"

Seeing that Ding Yang was able to refine the seventh-grade pill, the old man in blue was also very surprised, and immediately released his soul power to scan.

After withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Ding Yang with a slight smile: "Yes, the quality of the elixir you refined is indeed better than the two of them."

"This year's title of Alchemy King belongs to you."

"Thank you senior!"

Hearing the old man's words, Ding Yang was overjoyed, and immediately cupped his fists in thanks.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Senior, is it too early to award the title of Alchemy King now?"

Following the sound of this voice, Chu Shaoyang stood up slowly with the alchemy furnace in his hand in the direction of the Tianwu Empire.

(End of this chapter)