Qi Po Xinghe

After Long Ling inquired about tomorrow's alchemy contest, he returned to his residence again.

Long Ling understood that his life had already undergone a turning point.

"After this event, we will go to some special places. Only those places can improve your strength faster, and the things you will experience next are many and cruel." The mysterious old man said .

"I will stand the test!" Long Ling said.

"Well, after you finish this alchemy competition, I'll tell you about our experience in detail!" said the mysterious old man. This alchemy competition is very important to Long Ling, and he doesn't want to make Long Ling feel too big because of it. pressure.

Everyone was looking forward to it. Finally, the date of the alchemy competition arrived. All the disciples in the inner sect of Shenyun Sect came to this square. They didn't want to miss this alchemy competition, especially because in this competition, there were still Disciples of other sects.

This competition is not only a competition in alchemy, but also a contest of honor between sects.

Although both belong to the sect of Immortal Dao, there is still a gap between them.

On the huge square, a high platform rises from the ground. On the high platform, there are many people sitting. Needless to say, the people who can sit here are all strong.

"What a powerful aura, they should all be strong enough to reach Qixian!" Long Ling's spiritual power was already extremely powerful, and he could feel the aura fluctuations around these people.

Ye Feng, the alchemy elder of the inner sect, stood up abruptly and said in a loud voice: "I announce that the alchemy competition will start now, and all contestants will enter the venue!"

After the voice fell, everyone slowly entered it. Of course, there were the most alchemists in Shenyunmen, and it was so vast that it shocked people.

But among so many alchemists, there are very few who can really compete with the powerful alchemists of other sects.

"How is it? This time, will the sect be able to win the championship?" Ye Feng sat down, and several inner sect elders beside him asked.

"It's hard to say, the other sects have sent out excellent alchemists. It's not easy to win." Ye Feng said.

"Hmph, they obviously want to give Shenyunmen a bad blow. After so many years of confrontation, they actually picked them up today." The criminal law elder Wuliang snorted coldly.

"I heard that this time, it seems to be organized by the Nebula Sect. This Nebula Sect is less and less concerned about our Shenyun Sect, and actually interferes with our internal affairs." The transmission elder Zuo Zheng said.

"Since the Nebula Sect changed to Ye Yun as the head, it seems that the way of doing things has changed in a different style." Zhang Xing, the elder of the refining machine, said.

"Indeed, when Ye Chen was in charge, Xingyunmen was the most respected and strongest sect among the immortal sects, but after he left, Xingyunmen became weaker, and even became vicious in their way of doing things, which is really an insult Ye Chen's name is taboo, fortunately Ye Yun is still his true disciple." The criminal law elder said with a sigh.

"Forget it, these things are beyond our control. After all, these things about those strong men, I hope this competition can be won by our Shenyun Sect, and their arrogance will be wiped out. These years, these sects have I want to surpass Shenyunmen." The alchemy elder said coldly.

"I said Old Man Ye, how is it? Who is more likely to win the championship?" Several people asked.

"Iklin and Mu Fan have a higher hope of winning the championship. Two years ago, Yiklin was able to refine the lower-grade imperial medicine elixir. Now, with his talent and growing strength, he has refined It’s not a big deal for emperor-grade middle-grade pills, but Mu Fan’s alchemy skills should be higher than Yi Kelin’s.” Said the alchemy elder, several people turned their eyes to that place, looking at the two young people.

"What about Long Ling?" Wu Liang asked.

"He can refine low-grade imperial-grade pills, but any of the alchemists present can refine low-grade imperial-grade pills. If he doesn't have any hole cards, it will be difficult for him to enter the top ten. If this One is an artifact refining competition, with his ability to forge high-grade artifacts, no one can beat him." said the alchemy elder.

"Well, he can refine both pills and weapons, but unfortunately he can't be too proficient, but this kind of person, as long as he has enough time, will gradually become stronger, but where is the time now, see We can only pin our hopes on Mu Fan and Yi Kelin." Zuo Zheng said lightly.

With the exchange of several people, the burden of winning the alchemy competition of Shenyun Sect's inner sect fell on Mu Fan and Yi Kelin, but Long Ling was ignored.

For Long Ling's investment, they could only rely on time.

As time goes on, Long Ling's potential value will be fully released, but he is too young now, if he can achieve achievements in medicine pills, and achieve extraordinary achievements in refining weapons, that is simply too much. It's been against the sky.

When everyone entered the venue, more than 110 alchemists wore different costumes, but they showed their sects.

Everyone is itching for the championship position, and Long Ling is the same. It's not how much light he can shine at that moment, how many people admire and admire him, what he pays attention to is only those prescriptions.

Long Ling doesn't take things like honor very seriously, and to him, it can't increase his strength, so to speak, it's meaningless.

Long Ling also knew very well that it was very difficult to stand out among the more than 100 alchemists!

For the rest, he couldn't guarantee that among the 28 alchemists from other sects alone, at least five of them could enter the top ten!

Those alchemists should be the elites of their respective sects, and their alchemy skills are extraordinary, even if they are inferior pills of the imperial grade, they are not a problem, but among the inner disciples of Shenyunmen, those who can refine the inferior pills of the imperial grade How many people are there?

"You are Long Ling, right? According to Nizi Yilin, your alchemy skills are good, and you seem to be able to refine low-grade imperial medicines. Oh, I am his elder brother Yi Kelin." A man, in the Long Ling said in front of him.

"It's just good luck." Long Ling smiled lightly, he could hear some disharmony in the other party's words.

"Hehe, I think it's also good luck, but no matter what, you still fiddled with that thing, but in the next competition, it is not something that can be won by the emperor's inferior medicine. The honor of Shenyunmen still needs me and Mu Brother Fan is here to fight." Yi Kelin smiled grimly.

When his sister told him what happened in the Taihe Pavilion that day, he was very angry, and then suppressed the matter for the alchemy competition, but now that he can see Long Ling head-on, for the sake of his sister, he also needs to work hard. Humiliate this kid.

Long Ling chose to ignore the idiot-like haughty words of the other party.

"Hmph, kid, don't think that the inner sect is where you run wild. Regardless of your own strength or this alchemy technique, you are no match for me!" Raising his fist, Yi Kelin's words suddenly became dark and murderous , seems to threaten Longling.

There is a reason why my sister is like this!