Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

Chapter 227
The crowd was turbulent, like a large army pressing down on the territory, with great momentum.

The two stewards in charge of the first test stand raised their heads at the same time, and the light and shadow in their pupils continued to enlarge.

I only heard two shouts in the air——

"Little Senior Sister/Sister Lu! Here we come!!"

The loud voices of Cheng Xinglan and Ke Kang echoed above the heads of everyone on the ground.

shhhhh--

A group of monks quickly landed on the stands of the first competition stand, scrambling to be the first, swarming up.

"This location is mine! I saw it first!"

"What's the use of seeing it? Whoever sits down first gets the seat!"

"Oh, don't squeeze, don't squeeze! I'm really convinced, you squeezed me out!"

"My hair! My hair! Don't grab my hair!"

"Who stepped on my foot!"

But for a moment, the originally quiet and empty stands were instantly overcrowded.

The monks who didn't grab a seat could only stand aside.

Those Danxiu who used to sit in the stands can only stand humblely and watch the battle now.

The posture of grabbing the position just now was really terrifying.

Compared with each other, Danxiu is a group of weak chickens who have no power to restrain chickens.

Can't grab it, can't grab it at all!
The two stewards were equally confused as the Jindingzong disciple who participated in the competition.

The three of them twisted their necks stiffly and looked at Jiang Yanlu.

"They engaged in such a big battle, just came to watch you compete?"

It's just the most common individual competition, with such a big platoon, is your support team so strong? !
Jiang Yanlu: "..."

She avoided the important ones: "Let's start the competition first."

The vast majority of the disciples of Kunlun Palace finally behaved this time.

Before the final result of the competition came out, he kept his mouth tightly shut.

But there are always a few Kunlun Palace disciples who can't hold back their words, still maintain their arrogance to themselves, and disdain for Jiang Yanlu:

"I admit that Jiang Yanlu's swordsmanship and talisman skills are indeed quite powerful, but it is impossible for her to have more time to improve her alchemy."

"Facing the disciples of Jindingzong, Jiang Yanlu will definitely lose this time!"

A big brother who just fell in love with Jiang Yanlu was dissatisfied: "Say a few words less, you don't have a long memory yet, or do you think your face doesn't hurt enough? You are the only one who can talk among so many people, right?"

After a while, he realized that the other party was a disciple of Kunlun Palace.

The Kunlun Palace has a very high status in the cultivation world, and ordinary monks are unwilling and dare not offend the disciples of the Kunlun Palace.

The eldest brother scolded quickly and coaxed quickly, and immediately shrank his neck and hid himself in the crowd, pretending that nothing happened just now.

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When Gong Yuyou and Hua Qiong Yujian rushed over, the steward had just beat the drum.

They watched the stands full of seats and nowhere to step down, and they were silent for a rare moment.

In the end, it was the disciples of the Kunlun Palace who gave up two seats, and they were able to sit down.

Gong Yuyou's eyes lingered on Jiang Yanlu's face for a long time, with great interest: "So she is Jiang Yanlu."

Hua Qiong tasted it instantly.

But the words "he doesn't look very good" had already reached her lips, and she swallowed it again.

He only snorted, and muffled:
"It's just because of my good looks that I attract so many people's compliments."

"I want to see if she has the ability to eliminate all the disciples from our three major sects in the first round of the individual competition!"

Gong Yuyou raised his eyebrows, his eyes continued to fall on Jiang Yanlu's body, and he didn't speak.

The test has officially started.

Boom.

This Jinding Sect disciple named You Chu took the lead in displaying his Golden Cauldron Alchemy Furnace.

The alchemy furnace is the right arm of Danxiu.

The higher the grade of the alchemy furnace, the greater the chance of making alchemy, the less impurities in the refined elixir, the higher the level of the alchemy that can be refined, and the lower the chance of frying the furnace.

His alchemy furnace was accidentally dropped from a cliff during his practice a few years ago, and he found it by accident in a cave inside.

The grade of this cauldron alchemy furnace is higher than any other alchemy furnace sold in the market.

He has always been confident in his alchemy furnace.

After all, in the entire sect, only Wen Shiyuan's alchemy furnace was better than his alchemy furnace.

Sure enough, he heard the envious voices of Danxiu in the stands.

"Wow! This tripod alchemy furnace is the most luxurious alchemy furnace I have ever seen in my life!"

"Look at the carvings, the shape, the thick sound of the landing, and the texture, it's impossible to describe in words. I don't even need to look closely to know that this alchemy furnace is extraordinary, and its alchemy rate must be very high !"

"This is definitely not an alchemy furnace that can be bought on the market!"

"Purple! It's my favorite purple alchemy furnace! This is simply my dream furnace!"

Purple?

What purple?
His alchemy furnace is golden!

Such a dazzling and shining golden color, can they still admit it?

Could it be that he was blinded by his alchemy furnace?

You Chu suddenly realized something.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the alchemy furnace in front of Jiang Yanlu, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Jiang Yanlu's alchemy furnace is one meter high, two circles larger than ordinary alchemy furnaces, and the whole body is dark purple in color.

The furnace wall is carved with cumbersome patterns, and four Suzakus with spread wings circle and extend at the four ends of the furnace wall.

When Jiang Yanlu poured the Burning Sky Purple Phoenix Fire in his palm into the furnace, the Suzaku on the furnace wall seemed to be soaring upwards and born from the fire.

There is no need for too much introduction from others.

Just when her alchemy furnace is quietly placed there, it has a simple and long-lasting atmosphere, which makes all alchemy practitioners fear and yearn for it.

It is truly a rare gem in the world.

The Jindan disciple was silent on the spot.

Not to mention his alchemy furnace, even Wen Shiyuan's alchemy furnace is not as good as the cauldron in front of him.

Why is the alchemy furnace in the hands of a sword cultivator better than the alchemy furnaces of these professional alchemy practitioners!

so envious!Really want!
Jiang Yanlu heard their discussion, but was not proud of it.

Today's focus is not on competing in alchemy furnaces, but on formed pills!
You Chu also reacted quickly, quickly adjusted his mentality, raised his hand and shot a flame, and threw it into the alchemy furnace.

……

Feeling that the temperature in the alchemy furnace was about the same, Jiang Yanlu waved his hand, and the neatly arranged spirit plants on the table lined up obediently in midair.

She put Lingzhi into the alchemy furnace one by one.

In the first round of the alchemy individual competition, the contestants only prepared spiritual plants capable of refining a batch of elixirs, and there were no elixirs.

During the refining process, the competition is the degree of mastery of Danxiu's alchemy formula, the degree of cognition of Lingzhi, and the proficiency and technique of alchemy.

But fortunately, in the first round of alchemy individual competition, everyone refined first-grade elixir.

Jiang Yanlu didn't panic at all.

In order to earn spirit stones to raise sword spirits, she has refined all the first-grade pills that have appeared on the market, and she has refined them in large quantities.

Speaking of which, this Pill of Entraining Qi was the first kind of pill that she refined on the road of alchemy.

She couldn't be more familiar with it.

The voice in the stands remained undiminished:

"Isn't the flame of your fire root monks red? Why is Jiang Yanlu's fire purple? It matches her alchemy furnace quite well."

Hua Qiong also discovered the unusualness of Jiang Yanlu's flame.

She pursed her red lips, and snorted coldly: "It's all fancy."

For some reason, every time she glanced at Jiang Yanlu, she felt pain in several places on her body.

(End of this chapter)