Nine Turns Sword God

Xu Yihong's face changed slightly.

This is Shengdanmen, and Xiang Wentian has the final say.

And Xiang Wentian thinks so highly of Chu Shaoyang that he specially planned a competition for him.

In his opinion, Xiang Wentian would never let Chu Shaoyang participate in such an unfair competition.

"Little guy, what do you think?"

Xiang Wentian smiled at Chu Shaoyang and gave him the decision-making power!

"Competition!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled confidently: "It's just a competition of alchemy, why would I be afraid?"

Xu Yihong's smile became more and more sinister.

Mr. Chu, you are too arrogant!

If you dare to compete with me, I will make you lose and ruin your reputation!

Xiang Wentian waved his hand gently: "Everyone step down."

"The third game, I want to watch them compete."

He sat directly in the position of the elder and served as the referee of this competition.

Everyone stepped aside and stared at the two people on the stage.

Chu Shaoyang confronted Xu Yihong, and there seemed to be lightning in his eyes, and he would not give in!

"You are courting death if you compete with me in alchemy!"

Xu Yihong waved his sleeves, and the alchemy cauldron fell to the ground with a bang.

The spiritual flame condensed in his palm and poured into the alchemy cauldron, and he immediately began to refine the alchemy.

Chu Shaoyang also moved.

As he raised his hand, the Yanhuang Cauldron fell to the ground, emitting infinite pressure!

"This is the Yanhuang Cauldron!"

Everyone's eyes were full of envy.

Yanhuang Cauldron, a fifth-grade sacred weapon!

The alchemy cauldron used by Yan Zun once possessed extremely high intelligence!

The person who could control this cauldron must be recognized by Yan Zun.

They also wanted to see what Chu Shaoyang was capable of that Yan Zun recognized him?

But Chu Shaoyang did not move after taking out the alchemy cauldron.

On the palm of his hand, the cinder-destroying dragon flame slowly flowed, attaching to the entire alchemy cauldron.

"What is he doing?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Xiang Wentian remembered a secret method in the alchemy formula, called quenching the cauldron.

Quenching the alchemy cauldron with the power of spiritual flames can enhance the power of the alchemy cauldron in a short period of time, so as to refine higher-grade elixirs.

But he was very confused.

Chu Shaoyang was already able to refine top-quality pills, so why did he still need to temper the cauldron?

Could it be that he himself was not sure about the pills he refined?

Xu Yihong could not understand what Chu Shaoyang was doing, and thought he was just playing tricks.

"If you don't refine it, you will have no chance."

Chu Shaoyang remained silent and ignored him.

As the flames on the Yanhuang Cauldron became stronger and stronger, the cauldron lit up with a brilliant red light.

The surrounding temperature soared and was approaching thousands of degrees!

"What a terrifying temperature."

Xiang Wentian stared at the cauldron and murmured: "If you refine pills at this temperature, the possibility of the cauldron exploding is very high."

"What exactly is he going to do?"

Several elders on the side were stunned.

Even the sect master could not understand what he was going to do. Was he really capable or was he just pretending to be mysterious?

Another stick of incense passed.

Chu Shaoyang was still tempering the cauldron, but Xu Yihong had already started to condense the pill.

He didn't have much time left.

"Stop struggling."

Xu Yihong laughed: "Admit defeat now, admit that you are not as good as me, I can pretend that what happened before never happened."

Chu Shaoyang slowly opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Are you refining pills with your mouth?"

Xu Yihong was furious: "You don't know how to appreciate me!"

"When I beat you and enter the Holy Pill Gate, I have thousands of ways to torture you!"

He stopped talking nonsense and concentrated on refining pills.

As the pill condensed, a faint fragrance wafted out.

"It's almost done!"

The elders and disciples exclaimed.

Xiang Wentian's eyes sank slightly: "It's a third-grade holy pill."

"If Chu Shaoyang still can't refine it, then he loses."

He sweated for Chu Shaoyang.

How could a genius with the Burning Heaven Pill Art lose to such a person?

At this moment, Chu Shaoyang finally moved.

A full twenty-five kinds of spiritual medicines entered the cauldron, were swallowed by the Cinder-Destroying Dragon Flame, and divided into five fireballs.

"He wants to refine five pills at the same time?"

Everyone said in unison!

It is not easy to refine one holy pill.

Refining five pills at the same time, even Xiang Wentian can't do it!

How dare he?

"Are you giving up?"

Xu Yihong sneered: "No matter what you do, I will be the winner!"

He kept tempering the pills and preparing for the last step.

Chu Shaoyang had already thrown away all distractions and put all his thoughts on the pills.

Five balls of flames burned fiercely, triggering the spiritual flame power accumulated in the cauldron, and the refining speed was extremely fast!

From refining to pill condensation, and then to pill tempering, it only took one stick of incense!

"Catch up!"

Everyone looked incredulous!

Chu Shaoyang was clearly two sticks of incense slower, but he was able to catch up later!

"No, this is impossible!"

Xu Yihong panicked.

He could feel that Chu Shaoyang's five pills were extremely powerful.

Even if he refined a third-grade holy pill, he might not be able to beat him!

"How could I lose to a loser like you!"

Xu Yihong gritted his teeth and tried his best to increase the potency of the pill.

But, he was counterproductive.

The power of the spiritual flame was too strong and burned part of the pill.

As soon as the black mark appeared, the potency of the pill dropped to the bottom and became a waste pill!

"It's over."

Everyone shook their heads.

"Once the spiritual flame is too strong, it will damage the pill and the pill will be useless."

"He must have seen Chu Shaoyang catch up in the later stage and was too anxious to make such a low-level mistake."

Xu Yihong was dumbfounded.

The pill was destroyed, and he would definitely lose!

He wanted to refine the pill again, but he couldn't help but look at Chu Shaoyang and couldn't take his eyes away.

Five flames flowed from the cauldron, refining five kinds of elixirs respectively.

The power of the five elements burst out, surrounding the Yanhuang cauldron, and turned into a five-color ring.

"Is he going to refine an invisible elixir?"

Xiang Wentian was surprised.

Jin Lingdan, Mu Lingdan, Huo Lingdan, Shui Lingdan, and Tu Lingdan are collectively called five-element elixirs.

These five are extremely difficult elixirs among the first-grade holy elixirs. It is difficult to refine one, let alone refine five at the same time?

At present, Xu Yihong failed to refine the elixir. As long as he can make one, he can win the competition!

The tense atmosphere spread, but Chu Shaoyang was not affected at all.

The five elixirs gradually took shape and exuded a rich elixir fragrance.

He used all his strength to activate the power of the Cinder-Destroying Dragon Flame, like a volcanic eruption, rushing straight into the sky!

The sky and the earth changed color, blue and red!

The five elixirs flew out of the cauldron, lit up five colors, and rotated rapidly.

"Condensate!"

With a loud shout, the power of the spiritual flame merged into the pill.

The pill finally took shape.

The five elements pill turned into five streams of light, flew to Chu Shaoyang's side, and slowly circulated.

"It's done!"

Xiang Wentian slammed the table and stared at the five pills.

"First-grade holy pill, top quality!"

"The medicinal power is refined to the extreme, and it is blessed by the spiritual flame. It is made by a variety of secret techniques. It can be called the best among the first-grade holy pills!"

The elders also praised it.

They have never seen such a perfect pill!

Paying for one pill is equivalent to ten years of hard work. How precious is it?

Chu Shaoyang played with the five elements pill and chuckled: "Xu Yihong, you lost."

Xu Yihong clenched the pill cauldron, angry and unwilling!

"If you give me more time, I will be able to refine a third-grade holy pill and turn defeat into victory!"

Xiang Wentian sneered: "The pill competition is to see who can refine a higher-quality pill in a similar period of time."

"You ruined the pill yourself, who can you blame?"