I will get a hundred times the return for my disciples. I am invincible as my time is coming to an e

When they arrived at the competition venue, there was a standard fourth-level alchemy furnace in front of everyone.

Then there is a storage bag next to the alchemy furnace.

The monk holding the game explained the rules.

Use the elixir provided in the storage bag to refine the fourth-level elixir Ning Ying Dan, and rate the finished elixir according to its quantity and quality.

Looking at the materials in his hand, Fang Yu's heart moved. It seemed that a boundary conflict was indeed coming, and it was very urgent.

This Tianjiao Conference is all about elixirs that can help monks break through.

After all, the elixir used in the sprint bottleneck elixir has always been the most expensive.

To verify their abilities, they can also refine other elixirs.

He just refined this Ning Ying Dan.

——

On the other side, Wu Feng was sitting in the spectator seats of the Tianjiao Conference battle group.

A figure suddenly came to Wu Feng and whispered.

"Second Young Master, I have found out. Yesterday, that person was a monk competing in the Southern Wilderness. According to what I found, he seems to be a sword cultivator. He is also called the 'Sword Immortal' in the Southern Wilderness."

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng's expression changed and his tone was playful.

"Sword Immortal? How can he be a mid-level godly monk? This Southern Wilderness is really a bunch of shabby people."

"Can you tell me why he is called the Sword Immortal?"

Wu Feng then asked.

The man shook his head.

"I know this, my subordinates can go and find out more."

Wu Feng waved his hand.

"That's all, there's nothing to find out about a mid-level monk.

놊Since he came to the game, why didn’t I see him? "

Wu Feng looked down. All the monks in the combat team could see it at a glance, but he did not see Fang Yu.

Speaking of this, the man next to him hesitated and said.

"Second Young Master, I checked, that person's name is Fang Yu, and he joins the 놅놆 alchemy group?"

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, his expression stiffened for a few seconds, and then he said.

"Are you sure?"

Wu Feng looked straight at the guard.

You know, if you talk nonsense, you will end up badly.

When the guard saw this, he immediately knelt down on one knee, cupped his fist and said:

"Indeed."

Wu Feng felt somewhat understood.

Nanhuang Sword Cultivator went to make alchemy?

What kind of swordsmanship is that?

After thinking about it, Wu Feng suddenly felt relieved.

In a barren place like Southern Wilderness, there is not much talent. Sometimes, it is normal for someone who is a little stronger to be sought after by everyone.

An alchemist became famous in the Southern Wilderness for his swordsmanship?

Thinking about it, Wu Feng wanted to laugh.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what he does, since he touched my lover, don't even think about it."

After saying that, Wu Feng paused and added.

"But it's okay now. The Tianjiao Conference is going on, so I can't touch him. When the Tianjiao Conference is over, I will let him know the consequences of offending me."

After saying that, Wu Feng stood up.

"Let's go and see what level he is at. Do you dare to steal people from me, Wu Feng?"

.......

Alchemy group.

Hu Chuan looked at the title with a hint of pride in his eyes.

He is very good at this Ningying Dan.

A batch of elixirs has a certain success rate, and when the quality is good, it can even reach 꺘껗 and one medium-grade elixir.

This is already a very high level. After all, it is an average fourth-level alchemist. When refining the Ningying Dan, it is wrong to make one in one furnace.

Hu Chuan glanced at Mu Dongcheng and Fang Yu.

A trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

When the elixir is ready, he will crush the waste in Nanhuang so that Junior Sister Xu Jing can know what a good couple is.

Finally, the alchemy competition began.

"The competition lasts for one hour. The Ningying Dan is refined within one hour. The final result will be judged based on the quality and quantity of the preparation."

On the side, Mu Dongcheng began to take out the elixir and make an elixir.

Although he is unfamiliar with the Ningying Dan, it is still difficult for him to refine it within an hour.

So he had to hurry up.

But Fang Yu looked at the alchemy furnace in front of him and did not take action directly.

An hour is enough time for him, which is a bit too much.

As everyone started to make pills.

The spectators in the spectator seats also watched the alchemist below making elixirs.

Most of them are lower-level alchemists, but there are also few alchemist masters among them.

Soon, as everyone was busy refining elixirs, Fang Yu seemed a little unusual when he was sitting among them and hadn't done anything yet.

"What's going on with that man? Why hasn't he started refining elixirs yet?"

"One hour is a tight time. He is still refining the elixir now. Will he be able to finish it by then?"

Someone noticed Fang Yu and said.

More and more people noticed Fang Yu.

"His position is like that of an alchemist in Nanhuang."

Someone said that Fang Yu came from Southern Wilderness.

"That's okay, that person will definitely be able to refine the Ningying Dan."

A young alchemist asked.

"In the Tianjiao Conference, can alchemists of level 4 or below be able to do it?"

Someone answered.

"It's true in other places, but in Nanhuang they have a fixed number of places. No matter how low the alchemy level is, you can participate."

Soon, as everyone started to make alchemy, two alchemists made mistakes and exploded the furnace, which also meant that they would be directly eliminated from the competition.

Half an hour passed.

Most alchemists have reached the middle stage of refining.

The viewing platform 껗 already thought that Fang Yu 놆놊 would refine the Ning Ying Dan and chose to give up.

However, 늀at this time.

Fang Yu moved.

"That Nanhuang alchemist took action?"

Someone said in the spectator seats.

"Haha, it will take half an hour to start. If he can't refine it, I will eat his alchemy furnace."

"You are just trying to attract attention. You can't refine it but you have to refine it. It will waste another furnace of spiritual medicine."

In the field, Hu Chuan has reached the late stage of refining the Ningying Pill.

He divided his mind to look at the South Wilderness, but saw Fang Yu starting to work now.

He sneered in his heart.

He started to work now, it seems that he can even refine the Ningying Pill.

Hu Chuan thought Fang Yu was studying the pill formula, but now he started to refine it.

At this time, Wu Feng came from the audience.

Looking at the alchemists below, Wu Feng saw Fang Yu who was refining the pill.

Seeing Wu Feng, someone familiar came to greet him soon.

"Mr. Wu."

Wu Feng nodded and pointed at Fang Yu.

"How did that person start?"

Although Wu Feng knew about alchemy, he didn't understand this.

Fang Yu had clearly just started to make alchemy.

"He's just a South Wasteland mediocre alchemist, who came here to show off."

The man replied.

Wu Feng nodded and looked again.

But he saw Fang Yu directly threw all the spiritual medicine into the alchemy furnace.

"How to make alchemy like this?"

Wu Feng pointed and asked.

The alchemist next to him turned pale.

"To show off! This South Wasteland alchemist's level is really low!"

The alchemist sighed.

"It's a pity for this furnace of spiritual medicine."

Wu Feng looked at the field and sneered in his heart.

Such a useless mediocre alchemist dared to compete with him for people.

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