Chapter 153： Crossover core
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Soon an hour passed.
The five clusters of medicinal liquid in the burning star and meteor cauldron have been tempered to be crystal clear, exuding shining aura, and bursts of attractive fragrance emanating.
Bai Donglin opened his eyes, his hands slightly pinched the Faju, the flame in the pill cauldron went out, and the five clusters of thick liquid medicine were divided into ten small groups, which solidified into a pill after a while, surrounded by circles of spiritual light. The spirit pill, five ways, it is the fifth-grade spirit pill!
Taking out five jade bottles, like the real Xingyuding Cauldron, opened a small mouth, and the five groups of pills took the initiative to fly out and fell into the jade bottles. Each bottle contained ten spirit pills.
Put five bottles of medicine on the bluestone table, a light flashed, and the jade bottles disappeared.
Bai Donglin knew that it was the ten judges who started scoring. After the scoring, the pill would be returned to him. The rules of the test have already explained that the alchemy materials are provided by the Holy Sect, and the pill that is refined belongs to the disciples.
This can be regarded as a small benefit for the disciples, the Saint Zong family has a big cause, and the low-level materials are still affordable.
This is why Bai Donglin used all the materials to refine five kinds of medicine, not to show off his skills, but to be used to diligence and frugality.
From the stands, batches of medicinal pills were sent over, and ten judges swept through them. With their experience, they were able to penetrate everything about the medicinal pills in an instant and scored a score. The highest score and the lowest score were removed, and the average scores of the rest were averaged. It is the result of the disciple.
When Bai Donglin’s five bottles of pill were delivered, the ten alchemy masters slowed down, and each picked up one pill and began to observe carefully. The performances of these tens of thousands of disciples were all in their eyes. The disciple is still willing to devote a little more energy.
"Well, these five elixirs are all five-level elixirs, and they are of the highest quality."
"That's right, its medicinal properties are two or three layers higher than the ordinary fifth-grade spirit pill. It can be said to be a fake fourth-grade spirit pill."
"It's only that we can use those low-level materials to achieve this level, even if we do it ourselves, this disciple has a talent for alchemy."
"I think this disciple should get full marks in this alchemy test. What do you think?"
"Seconded!"
The ten judges all nodded slightly, their faces full of admiration. Their eyes were very critical. It was indeed not easy for Bai Donglin to get unanimous evaluations.
"But having said that, why did the five spirit pills refined by this disciple are all poisonous pills?"
An alchemy master asked with a puzzled look, and several others looked at Shang Zhong curiously. Although the competition rules did not restrict the types and effects of alchemy, it was still a bit strange that all this disciple had practiced poison pills.
"Ahem, don't you understand? These hundreds of materials with different medicinal properties, most of which are medicinal materials with positive properties. This disciple can reverse the medicinal properties through mutual restraint of the medicinal materials. This is not a kind of self-confidence. He is showing his rich knowledge of pharmacology!"
Shang Zhong's expression was a little unnatural, he coughed and explained forcibly, everyone was surprised when they heard the words, he was still a young man!
Young people are competitive, and the idea of showing off skills is reasonable. After all, they have also been young and vigorous.
Shang Zhong didn't dare to say more, afraid of showing his horse's feet, put Bai Donglin's pill back into the jade bottle, and manipulated the formation to return the pill to the bluestone table.
Bai Donglin put the pill on the bluestone table into the bracelet. If it is not inconvenient here, he would like to taste the effect of poison pill. In order to get a good taste, he also specially refined these poison pill to make it smelly. For some monks who don't understand this way, they definitely can't tell that this is a poison pill.
Soon the first round of the pill test was over, and the top five thousand disciples automatically advanced. Many disciples who were eliminated automatically appeared in front of them. They were inferior in skills and could only leave dejectedly.
There was a lot of space in the huge square, and the remaining five thousand disciples were all excited and confident. Although they only qualified for the first round of competition, isn't it a step beyond the quota?
Bai Donglin's gaze was indifferent, as he watched the medicinal materials that were constantly being delivered on the bluestone table in front of him. This time the alchemy materials were much more advanced. After a while, more than two hundred kinds of medicinal materials were delivered.
"The second round of alchemy competition requires at least two kinds of pills to be refined."
"The top five hundred disciples advance to the final round of the competition. The rest of the rules remain the same. There is a time limit of three hours, and the competition begins!"
Bai Donglin did the same operation as before, swept all the medicinal materials in front of him, put them all in the Starfall Cauldron, and stewed them in a mess.
An hour later, three four-rank elixirs were released, which also won unanimous praise from ten judges, and they were promoted with full marks.
The remaining five hundred disciples continued to compete for one hundred places.
...
The endless arena.
Tens of thousands of bronze arenas are superimposed in different time and space, and the fierce fighting is uninterrupted.
Beyond the bronze arena, there are thousands of adjudicators standing in the void, all wearing bronze masks, with countless images flowing in the depths of their eyes, giving a panoramic view of all the battles on the arena.
"Master Lukong, the fight has reached the seventh round, and there will be three more rounds, and the result will come out."
Wukong sat on the stands, his eyes calmly staring down, after listening to the reports of the two adjudicators behind him, he nodded slightly, then retracted his eyes and said:
"The twelve elders of the adjudication have just finished participating in the'Extreme Dao Council'. The broken world captured this time is very special, so this group of disciples who entered is very important. It is necessary to strictly control the fighting, and be sure to select the best. disciple."
"The judges have already cast their gazes, there must be no omissions!"
The two people standing behind were shocked when they heard the words, and their expressions became more respectful and solemn. They seemed to be able to feel a pair of indifferent eyes on the infinite void looking at the entire arena, and they were deeply bent over and said:
"Humble duty!"
...
A forty-nine secret realm, in another huge square, here is the meeting place to test comprehension ability.
Unlike the alchemy venue where Bai Donglin was located, a huge pitch-black stone monument stood on this square.
There are no words on the stele, only messy lines. These messy lines are extremely complicated, weird, and mysterious.
In addition to the lines, there are some broken marks, knife marks, sword marks, fist and foot marks, etc., these marks are full of inexplicable artistic conception, and people can't help but indulge in consciousness.
The pitch-black stone stele continuously exudes waves of fluctuations, and these strange fluctuations fill the entire square.
There are tens of thousands of disciples sitting cross-legged in the square, with their eyes closed, feeling the various fluctuations on the dark stone tablet with their minds.
Shen Wuwei, with half black and half white hair, was also in the square. Those disciples who had just broken through the supernatural power realm were 100% rewarding points for participating in the martial arts, and they had to find another way to get a quota.
Shen Wuqian is still very confident of his own savvy. There are countless mysterious characters in the sea of Gods rotating endlessly, and the god-wrenching soul sits cross-legged in the center of the character tornado.
From time to time, a shining character broke away from the tornado and merged into the soul of the gods. A burst of enlightenment began to emerge in my heart.
Many competition venues in the A Forty-Nine Secret Realm are undergoing intense competitions, with disciples constantly being eliminated, and dark horses advancing from time to time.
In order to compete for the precious spot, except for a certain Bai disciple who is paddling the water, everyone else is doing everything possible. At this time, there is no need to hide and pinch. The good fortune is right in front of you.
...
At the deepest part of the ultimate sage sect's endless dimension, a huge metal sphere like a star floats up and down in the dimensional space.
The metal sphere is covered with "fluff", which looks like a fur ball from a distance.
This huge metal fur ball is the "Universal Teleportation Division" of the Jidao Shengzong. The "fluff" all over the metal ball is a metal cylinder with a radius of tens of thousands of meters and a length of unknown geometry. The inscription full of mysticism, like a signal receiver, is deeply inserted into the dimensional space.
Deep in the heart of the metal star, in the huge space, a large number of people rushed endlessly, countless arrays, ancient machinery, and magic weapons of psychic functioning automatically, an orderly and busy scene.
A middle-aged man walked into the control center of the Universal Transmission Department with a solemn expression, respectfully saluted the white-haired youth sitting on the podium, and then took out a golden decree and said:
"I have seen the Deputy Director-General! Shengzong handed down the decree and ordered our company to fully activate the'cross-border core' and bring the above disciples back!"
"The two immortal artifacts of Yuta and the Celestial World Pearl will fully cooperate with our company to complete this task!"
The white-haired young man on the podium moved slightly, raising his hand to take the decree into his hand, and his eyes quickly swept across, a large number of names and coordinates of the area to which he belonged. Finally, the decree also included the "Extreme Dao Council" and his chief director. Brand of Will Humph! Such a big move? "
"My sir, where did you die? Leave everything to me, okay, I'll resign after I finish this job!"
The middle-aged man below has his head down, his eyes are looking straight at the ground, as if he hadn't heard anything.
After the white-haired young man finished speaking, he slapped the decree on the podium under his buttocks. The decree instantly turned into dots of golden light and blended into the bronze podium covered with inscriptions. Slowly moving everything came alive.
At the same time, the white-haired youth spread an idea through the podium throughout the "cross-border core":
"Little ones, let me move!"
"Take those **** home!"
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Soon an hour passed.
The five clusters of medicinal liquid in the burning star and meteor cauldron have been tempered to be crystal clear, exuding shining aura, and bursts of attractive fragrance emanating.
Bai Donglin opened his eyes, his hands slightly pinched the Faju, the flame in the pill cauldron went out, and the five clusters of thick liquid medicine were divided into ten small groups, which solidified into a pill after a while, surrounded by circles of spiritual light. The spirit pill, five ways, it is the fifth-grade spirit pill!
Taking out five jade bottles, like the real Xingyuding Cauldron, opened a small mouth, and the five groups of pills took the initiative to fly out and fell into the jade bottles. Each bottle contained ten spirit pills.
Put five bottles of medicine on the bluestone table, a light flashed, and the jade bottles disappeared.
Bai Donglin knew that it was the ten judges who started scoring. After the scoring, the pill would be returned to him. The rules of the test have already explained that the alchemy materials are provided by the Holy Sect, and the pill that is refined belongs to the disciples.
This can be regarded as a small benefit for the disciples, the Saint Zong family has a big cause, and the low-level materials are still affordable.
This is why Bai Donglin used all the materials to refine five kinds of medicine, not to show off his skills, but to be used to diligence and frugality.
From the stands, batches of medicinal pills were sent over, and ten judges swept through them. With their experience, they were able to penetrate everything about the medicinal pills in an instant and scored a score. The highest score and the lowest score were removed, and the average scores of the rest were averaged. It is the result of the disciple.
When Bai Donglin’s five bottles of pill were delivered, the ten alchemy masters slowed down, and each picked up one pill and began to observe carefully. The performances of these tens of thousands of disciples were all in their eyes. The disciple is still willing to devote a little more energy.
"Well, these five elixirs are all five-level elixirs, and they are of the highest quality."
"That's right, its medicinal properties are two or three layers higher than the ordinary fifth-grade spirit pill. It can be said to be a fake fourth-grade spirit pill."
"It's only that we can use those low-level materials to achieve this level, even if we do it ourselves, this disciple has a talent for alchemy."
"I think this disciple should get full marks in this alchemy test. What do you think?"
"Seconded!"
The ten judges all nodded slightly, their faces full of admiration. Their eyes were very critical. It was indeed not easy for Bai Donglin to get unanimous evaluations.
"But having said that, why did the five spirit pills refined by this disciple are all poisonous pills?"
An alchemy master asked with a puzzled look, and several others looked at Shang Zhong curiously. Although the competition rules did not restrict the types and effects of alchemy, it was still a bit strange that all this disciple had practiced poison pills.
"Ahem, don't you understand? These hundreds of materials with different medicinal properties, most of which are medicinal materials with positive properties. This disciple can reverse the medicinal properties through mutual restraint of the medicinal materials. This is not a kind of self-confidence. He is showing his rich knowledge of pharmacology!"
Shang Zhong's expression was a little unnatural, he coughed and explained forcibly, everyone was surprised when they heard the words, he was still a young man!
Young people are competitive, and the idea of showing off skills is reasonable. After all, they have also been young and vigorous.
Shang Zhong didn't dare to say more, afraid of showing his horse's feet, put Bai Donglin's pill back into the jade bottle, and manipulated the formation to return the pill to the bluestone table.
Bai Donglin put the pill on the bluestone table into the bracelet. If it is not inconvenient here, he would like to taste the effect of poison pill. In order to get a good taste, he also specially refined these poison pill to make it smelly. For some monks who don't understand this way, they definitely can't tell that this is a poison pill.
Soon the first round of the pill test was over, and the top five thousand disciples automatically advanced. Many disciples who were eliminated automatically appeared in front of them. They were inferior in skills and could only leave dejectedly.
There was a lot of space in the huge square, and the remaining five thousand disciples were all excited and confident. Although they only qualified for the first round of competition, isn't it a step beyond the quota?
Bai Donglin's gaze was indifferent, as he watched the medicinal materials that were constantly being delivered on the bluestone table in front of him. This time the alchemy materials were much more advanced. After a while, more than two hundred kinds of medicinal materials were delivered.
"The second round of alchemy competition requires at least two kinds of pills to be refined."
"The top five hundred disciples advance to the final round of the competition. The rest of the rules remain the same. There is a time limit of three hours, and the competition begins!"
Bai Donglin did the same operation as before, swept all the medicinal materials in front of him, put them all in the Starfall Cauldron, and stewed them in a mess.
An hour later, three four-rank elixirs were released, which also won unanimous praise from ten judges, and they were promoted with full marks.
The remaining five hundred disciples continued to compete for one hundred places.
...
The endless arena.
Tens of thousands of bronze arenas are superimposed in different time and space, and the fierce fighting is uninterrupted.
Beyond the bronze arena, there are thousands of adjudicators standing in the void, all wearing bronze masks, with countless images flowing in the depths of their eyes, giving a panoramic view of all the battles on the arena.
"Master Lukong, the fight has reached the seventh round, and there will be three more rounds, and the result will come out."
Wukong sat on the stands, his eyes calmly staring down, after listening to the reports of the two adjudicators behind him, he nodded slightly, then retracted his eyes and said:
"The twelve elders of the adjudication have just finished participating in the'Extreme Dao Council'. The broken world captured this time is very special, so this group of disciples who entered is very important. It is necessary to strictly control the fighting, and be sure to select the best. disciple."
"The judges have already cast their gazes, there must be no omissions!"
The two people standing behind were shocked when they heard the words, and their expressions became more respectful and solemn. They seemed to be able to feel a pair of indifferent eyes on the infinite void looking at the entire arena, and they were deeply bent over and said:
"Humble duty!"
...
A forty-nine secret realm, in another huge square, here is the meeting place to test comprehension ability.
Unlike the alchemy venue where Bai Donglin was located, a huge pitch-black stone monument stood on this square.
There are no words on the stele, only messy lines. These messy lines are extremely complicated, weird, and mysterious.
In addition to the lines, there are some broken marks, knife marks, sword marks, fist and foot marks, etc., these marks are full of inexplicable artistic conception, and people can't help but indulge in consciousness.
The pitch-black stone stele continuously exudes waves of fluctuations, and these strange fluctuations fill the entire square.
There are tens of thousands of disciples sitting cross-legged in the square, with their eyes closed, feeling the various fluctuations on the dark stone tablet with their minds.
Shen Wuwei, with half black and half white hair, was also in the square. Those disciples who had just broken through the supernatural power realm were 100% rewarding points for participating in the martial arts, and they had to find another way to get a quota.
Shen Wuqian is still very confident of his own savvy. There are countless mysterious characters in the sea of Gods rotating endlessly, and the god-wrenching soul sits cross-legged in the center of the character tornado.
From time to time, a shining character broke away from the tornado and merged into the soul of the gods. A burst of enlightenment began to emerge in my heart.
Many competition venues in the A Forty-Nine Secret Realm are undergoing intense competitions, with disciples constantly being eliminated, and dark horses advancing from time to time.
In order to compete for the precious spot, except for a certain Bai disciple who is paddling the water, everyone else is doing everything possible. At this time, there is no need to hide and pinch. The good fortune is right in front of you.
...
At the deepest part of the ultimate sage sect's endless dimension, a huge metal sphere like a star floats up and down in the dimensional space.
The metal sphere is covered with "fluff", which looks like a fur ball from a distance.
This huge metal fur ball is the "Universal Teleportation Division" of the Jidao Shengzong. The "fluff" all over the metal ball is a metal cylinder with a radius of tens of thousands of meters and a length of unknown geometry. The inscription full of mysticism, like a signal receiver, is deeply inserted into the dimensional space.
Deep in the heart of the metal star, in the huge space, a large number of people rushed endlessly, countless arrays, ancient machinery, and magic weapons of psychic functioning automatically, an orderly and busy scene.
A middle-aged man walked into the control center of the Universal Transmission Department with a solemn expression, respectfully saluted the white-haired youth sitting on the podium, and then took out a golden decree and said:
"I have seen the Deputy Director-General! Shengzong handed down the decree and ordered our company to fully activate the'cross-border core' and bring the above disciples back!"
"The two immortal artifacts of Yuta and the Celestial World Pearl will fully cooperate with our company to complete this task!"
The white-haired young man on the podium moved slightly, raising his hand to take the decree into his hand, and his eyes quickly swept across, a large number of names and coordinates of the area to which he belonged. Finally, the decree also included the "Extreme Dao Council" and his chief director. Brand of Will Humph! Such a big move? "
"My sir, where did you die? Leave everything to me, okay, I'll resign after I finish this job!"
The middle-aged man below has his head down, his eyes are looking straight at the ground, as if he hadn't heard anything.
After the white-haired young man finished speaking, he slapped the decree on the podium under his buttocks. The decree instantly turned into dots of golden light and blended into the bronze podium covered with inscriptions. Slowly moving everything came alive.
At the same time, the white-haired youth spread an idea through the podium throughout the "cross-border core":
"Little ones, let me move!"
"Take those **** home!"
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