Ye Feiran hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement. He would be a fool not to make money if he wanted to. As a result, Ye Feiran continued to refine pills again. This time her movements were still unhurried, but she still refined the first-grade blood energy pill and the second-grade spiritual power pill in advance. referee:"!!!" If I had known, I would have prepared four or five portions of medicinal materials. However, he could not add any more medicinal materials now, so he began to guess in his mind the quality and quantity of the elixir refined by Ye Feiran. At this moment, he felt that time passed so slowly that he did not notice that Situ Yu beside him had already successfully refined the third-grade healing pill. Situ Yu noticed that Ye Feiran had also refined two other medicinal materials, and he was ready to move, but finally suppressed it. Ye Feiran also refined the remaining two medicinal materials. There must be some reason, so she should not act rashly. After a lot of suffering, the referee finally announced loudly, "Time's up!" Except for the three alchemists in the Nightless City who failed, everyone else succeeded. Seeing this, the three alchemists in the Nightless City suddenly blushed and lowered their heads, not daring to look at anyone. What a shame! The referee had already noticed Master Feng under the ring, so he said directly, "Master Feng is here to watch the competition today, why not invite Master Feng to come up and judge!" Master Feng was also very curious about the quality and quantity of the elixir refined by Ye Feiran, so he came up as soon as the referee opened his mouth. When Feng Qing saw Master Feng, she naturally also saw her grandfather, and her nervous heart became even more nervous. She must be at the bottom, right? After Master Feng Dan entered the ring, he started checking from the first row. Because there was a serial number on the alchemy furnace, he announced the result according to the serial number. "Alchemist No. 1, third-grade healing pill, top quality, three pills in quantity." Numbers 2 and 3 have the same result as number 1. Numbers 4, 5 and 6 are the three alchemists who failed in refining. When Master Feng Dan passed in front of them, they didn't dare to breathe. "Alchemist No. 6, third-grade healing pill, medium quality, three pills in quantity." After hearing this result, Feng Qing felt a little less nervous, because she was the same as No. 6. "Alchemist No. 7 Feng Qing, third-grade healing pills, medium quality, three pills in quantity." "Alchemist No. 8, third-grade healing pill, top quality, quantity... four!" As soon as these words came out, the referee's eyes lit up and he silently wrote down the alchemist in blue. "Alchemist No. 9, third-grade healing pill, top quality, four pills in quantity." The referee became more excited and looked forward to Ye Feiran's result. "Alchemist No. 10, third-grade healing pill, quality... top-notch, quantity five." As soon as Alchemist Feng finished speaking, the surroundings instantly started to boil. "Excellent! Did I hear you correctly?" "You heard me right, they are indeed the best, and the number is still five." "Is Alchemist No. 10 very powerful?" "Of course she is powerful. She also refined the remaining two medicinal ingredients." Suddenly, the cultivators around him looked at Ye Feiran with extremely hot eyes. They want the best elixir, even if it is a third-grade pill! The excited referee finally found his voice and said, "Quiet!" After the surroundings calmed down, Master Feng asked with a smile, "Little girl, can I tell everyone the results of the other two pills?" "Of course." Ye Feiran also smiled. She couldn't keep a low profile even if she wanted to, so it didn't matter if she was more high-profile. "Second-grade spiritual power pill, top quality, five pills in quantity!" "First-grade Blood Qi Pill, top quality, five pills in quantity!" Master Feng: "!!!" All are top quality! If the situation didn't allow it, he would have wanted to immediately invite Ye Feiran back to ask for advice. He also wanted to refine the best elixir, and the number was five. The surrounding area was even more boiling. "Oh my God, does this young alchemist specialize in refining top-quality elixirs?" "Yes, yes, isn't it said that refining the best elixirs is difficult and depends on luck?" "She must be a genius alchemist!" "Master alchemist, do you have any top-quality elixirs for sale? No matter what grade, I want to buy them." "Yeah yeah!" Seeing the cultivators around him rushing to buy the best elixir from Ye Feiran, the referee suddenly became angry. "Quiet! Let's announce the rewards for this round of arena competition." As soon as these words came out, not only did the surrounding area become quiet, Ye Feiran and Situ Yu also looked at each other, and they were also curious about what reward they would receive. Before the announcement, the referee walked up to Ye Feiran, Situ Yu and the alchemist in Qingyi and asked respectfully, "Three alchemists, what are your names?" He didn't ask for your surname because alchemists have weird tempers and most of them only like to provide one surname. "leaf!" "Situ!" "Ran!" Hearing the surname of Qingyi alchemist, Ye Feiran couldn't help but glance at him. Could he be from the Ran family? Immediately afterwards, the referee finally began to announce the rewards. "The first place is Master Ye, who has ten thousand-year-old medicinal herbs." As soon as these words came out, not only Ye Feiran himself was shocked, but the practitioners around him also had shocked expressions on their faces. "Ten thousand-year-old medicinal herbs, isn't this reward too generous?" "Excellent quality, five in quantity. Baicao Pavilion probably wants to make friends with Master Ye." "The best elixir is difficult to refine, so I think this reward is very reasonable." The referee stretched out his hand to make a silent gesture, and then continued to announce the reward, "Alchemist Situ and Alchemist Ran tied for second, and will be rewarded with five thousand-year-old medicinal herbs." Situ Yu and Ran Wen were very satisfied with this reward, and even felt that Baicao Pavilion was really wealthy. The third-grade elixir will reward five thousand-year-old medicinal plants. Outside the city that never sleeps, they would not even dare to think about it, because the outside may only reward one thousand-year-old medicinal plant. As before, Ye Feiran and the other two can find time to go to Baicao Pavilion to select the thousand-year-old medicinal materials they want. At the same time, the referee also purchased the first-grade blood energy pill and the second-grade spiritual power pill refined by Ye Feiran at the market price. At the end, he did not forget to say to all the alchemists in the arena, "Dear alchemists, if you want to sell elixirs, we at Baicao Pavilion will buy them at the market price. In addition, you can also choose the second way to cooperate with Baicao Pavilion, for example, Baicao Pavilion provides medicinal materials... For specific matters, you can go to Baicao Pavilion to discuss in detail. " In this way, this round of alchemy competition came to a perfect end. Ye Feiran and Situ Yu walked out of the ring together, and Master Feng Dan was following them. They couldn't ignore it even if they wanted to. Ye Feiran turned around and asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong with Alchemist Feng?" "Alchemist Ye, let's discuss it if you have time?" Alchemist Feng's attitude was very friendly. "Let's talk about it then!" Ye Feiran neither agreed nor refused. In this regard, Alchemist Feng didn't say anything. After all, every alchemist has his own pride. Then, he changed the topic, "The next round of the alchemy competition will begin soon. Will Alchemist Ye continue to participate?"
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
