Li Junhao was extremely lonely and arrogant. He didn't pay attention to Prince Li Jian, because he joined the alchemy guild ten years ago, and he didn't have any respect for the Tang royal family.He glanced at a group of alchemists participating in the competition, and said in a voice as cold as a millennium, "Who is Long Aishan?"

The entire Tianxuan Alchemy Hall was silent, and Li Junhao was so arrogant that even the current prince of the Tang Dynasty dared to ignore it.

Li Jian's face was livid with anger, but no one was angry for him. The seven alchemists of the Tang royal family sitting in front of him were not his confidantes.Wei Tianshi also remained silent, not because he didn't want to get angry, but because he didn't want to offend the sixth-rank alchemy king Li Qiankun for Prince Li Jian.

"What? Long Aishan doesn't even have the courage to appear in front of me?" Li Junhao's gaze swept across the crowd, and many alchemists lowered their heads not daring to look at each other.

"Who is Long Aishan? Haven't you come out and met the son of the alchemy king?" One of the other two alchemists who came out with Li Junhao pretended to be a tiger.

"Junior Junhao, it seems that we came here for nothing, this Long Aishan doesn't even have the courage to fight." The alchemist in Taoist robe said coldly

Wei Tiannan's expression darkened and he said, "The participating disciples in the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land should pay attention to their words and actions. If they don't want to participate in the competition, they should leave this place immediately."

The two alchemists who pretended to be tigers did not dare to say much, and Li Junhao dared to ignore the current Crown Prince, but they did not have the confidence.

"Let's go, come here, let's play with these people." Li Junhao's tone was arrogant, which made all the participating disciples feel angry.

After Li Junhao stood on the three alchemy stones at the front, the alchemy master who presided over this alchemy competition got up and said, "His Royal Highness, all the disciples participating in the alchemy competition have arrived, should the competition start?"

"Let's start the match." Li Jian said coldly

Li Junhao's attitude completely ruined Li Jian's good mood.

"Fellow daoists, this time the alchemy competition will be divided into two competitions. What we are going to compete today is not alchemy, but to distinguish a kind of elixir that we have refined by smelling and tasting. The ingredients. Fellow Daoists have three hours to find the answer, and the person who can distinguish the most ingredients of the elixir will win, and the disciple who can distinguish the same number of elixir ingredients, the friend who gives the answer first wins." The alchemy master with silver hair and vicissitudes said slowly

The alchemy master's words made the eyes of countless contestants show fighting spirit.Distinguishing the composition of the elixir is tantamount to a literary examination, and this is their only chance to challenge Li Junhao, the son of the elixir king.In terms of alchemy, no one has the confidence to fight against Li Junhao who can refine a third-grade elixir at the age of ten.

Because of the agreement with Zishan, Long Jiaoyang had no intention of competing at all.So facing the provocation from Li Junhao and his lackeys, he didn't say a word.He didn't expect that the alchemy competition was not just a competition of alchemy, but also had to distinguish the ingredients of the elixir first, which made Long Jiaoyang's cold heart boil!

Facing a talented alchemist who could make a fourth-grade pill, Long Jiaoyang might not be able to defeat him in alchemy, because he had been exposed to alchemy for too short a time, and his technique and speed of alchemy still had great flaws.On the contrary, in terms of theory, Long Jiaoyang's strength is his understanding of medicinal materials, because he has the alchemy memory of alchemy demons, and he is a giant in alchemy theory.

The silver-haired alchemy master waved to his subordinates, and more than a dozen alchemy apprentices began to distribute the incense wood pill boxes.

"Fellow daoists, you can give the ingredients of the written pill to the old master and the others at any time, and then you can enjoy a sumptuous meal or watch a martial arts competition." The silver-haired alchemy master continued.

Li Jian stared at Li Junhao with piercing eyes, he hoped to see this son of Alchemy King who arrogantly ignored him, His Royal Highness, be defeated.He also knew very well that this was the only place where the alchemists participating in the mid-level sect could possibly defeat Li Junhao.

After the alchemy apprentices finished distributing the incense wood pill box, the silver-haired alchemy master waved and said, "Fellow daoists, you can start to decompose the ingredients of this pill."

The participating alchemists couldn't wait to open the Xiangmu Dan box.

"Wow... what kind of elixir is this, so smelly?" an alchemist vomited

"It's so stinky, can't it be made from the excrement of something?" An alchemist said disgustingly.

"Who dares to taste such a pill?"

"..."

The foul-smelling yellow-white elixir made many participating alchemists curse.

"Silence! Anyone who makes any loud noises will be disqualified and expelled from the competition venue." The silver-haired alchemy master roared

Li Jian covered his nose, and thought to himself, "What kind of ghost medicine is this, it smells so bad? It's not like what some alchemists said, it's made of feces, right?"

Long Jiaoyang was very indifferent, this kind of stench made him feel very sick, but his mind immediately flashed the origin of this stench, it was a kind of flower that bloomed from a fragrant medicine tree, it had an unusual smell, but it had The miraculous effect of replenishing qi and blood.

Moreover, this kind of scented smelly flower is an extremely rare medicinal material, and the average alchemist would not be able to buy a single flower petal in his whole life.

"The royal family of the Tang Dynasty is really generous. They took out such rare medicinal materials to cover up the other ingredients of the elixir." Long Jiaoyang whispered in his heart, and at the same time quickly wrote the four characters "scented flowers" on the rice paper.

Li Junhao was playing with the extremely smelly elixir in his hand, he was not in a hurry to write, and in a competition with such a group of alchemists, he could win even after taking a nap and studying the ingredients of the elixir.Li Junhao had already smelled the elixir ingredients of the smell, and he believed that this group of alchemists of the mid-level sect had never seen scented stinky flowers.

He was even more sure that, with the strong medicinal properties of the scented stinky flowers, this group of alchemists of the middle-level sect could only analyze two or three simple ingredients of the elixir at most.

And he had some regrets, under the temptation of Tianhuo Chongling, he agreed to participate in this alchemy competition.Long Aishan, whom Venerable Tianjian said was very special, did not dare to come out to confront him head-on, which made Li Junhao feel uneasy about being cheated.

In a trance, Li Junhao was in a daze for half a stick of incense holding the elixir, while Long Jiaoyang had already put down the brush, picked up the rice paper with both hands and walked towards the referee area.

"Hey, someone has already written the composition of the elixir?" Someone discovered Long Jiaoyang's behavior and couldn't help but wondered.

"Who has already written the composition of the pill? Is it Li Junhao, the son of the Pill King?" The alchemists who were made miserable by the stench of the pill didn't look up at the referee area.What they saw was Long Jiaoyang's burly back.

"Isn't it Li Junhao? Who is he?" Someone asked in a low voice

"I know him, he is Long Aishan who ran to save people on the Chaoxia Hongqiao yesterday!" The alchemist of the Demon Dao recognized Long Jiaoyang.

"Ah? Long Aishan, isn't this the person Li Junhao was looking for just now?"

"..."

"Silence!" The silver-haired alchemist shouted, making the participating alchemists afraid to continue speaking.

"You're Long Aishan? Did you hand in a blank paper?" Li Junhao looked at Long Jiaoyang's back and sneered. He didn't believe that an alchemist of an intermediate sect would be able to distinguish the ingredients of fragrant smelly flowers.

Long Jiaoyang didn't turn his head back, and said domineeringly, "Li Junhao, you are only the son of Alchemy King, not Li Alchemy himself, you will lose in today's competition."

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