Ye Feiran, Yunchen and Situ Yu looked at each other, then nodded, "Okay!" Even if he doesn't introduce it now, Master Feng Pavilion will probably investigate it soon. "Master Feng Pavilion, do you know whose direct disciples they are?" Pavilion Master Feng shook his head and said truthfully, "I don't know. I haven't had time to send anyone to investigate, but it seems there is no need now." Yu Liuxia smiled mysteriously, "I don't think you can guess that they are the direct disciples of senior Xia Lingqing." Hearing this, Pavilion Master Feng suddenly opened his eyes wide with shock, "Xia Lingqing... you are actually Xia Lingqing's direct disciples?" Xia Lingqing is an eighth-grade alchemist! With such a powerful master, it is no wonder that he has such attainments in alchemy at such a young age. Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, "Master Feng Pavilion knows the master?" Master Feng Pavilion nodded quickly, "We know each other, but Alchemist Xia is relatively aloof. In addition, my Baicao Pavilion does not have the medicinal materials she wants, so I begged her for a long time but refused to refine the elixir for me." When he said this, there was a look of nostalgia on his face. Seeing this, Ye Feiran's eyes flashed slightly. It seems that Pavilion Master Feng and Master are more than just acquaintances. They should be considered friends, right? Yu Liuxia on the side acted according to the opportunity and continued to introduce, "Alchemy Master Ye, Alchemy Master Situ, and Alchemy Master Yun. As for their grades, I don't know either. We will know when the time comes for the group competition." Pavilion Master Feng came to his senses and said quickly, "Okay, okay, I'll prepare for the new round of the arena competition immediately. You guys wait a moment." After Pavilion Master Feng left, Yu Liuxia came over and asked, "Miss Ye, what level of alchemist are you now?" "Didn't you say that we would know about it in the arena competition?" Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows. Yu Liuxia: "..." Well, it seems that this is more interesting. Because of the appearance of the Medicine Sect disciples, there were many more practitioners in the alchemy arena No. 7. Soon, Master Feng Pavilion appeared in the center of the ring. "As you can see, the alchemist from the Medicine Sect is here, so the content of the next competition will also change. Then I will announce the content of this round of the arena competition first. There is only one question, which is to refine fourth-, fifth- and sixth-grade elixirs within the specified time. As for what kind of elixirs they are, you will be able to tell them when the medicinal materials are delivered. knew. " As soon as these words came out, many alchemists in the audience looked disappointed. They know that they are not as good as the disciples of the Medicine Sect, but it is also a good experience to make elixirs with the disciples of the Medicine Sect! Master Feng Pavilion saw their expressions in his eyes, but he was not soft-hearted at all. He continued, "Alchemists can decide whether to participate according to their own abilities. Alchemists participating can come up now." "please!" "please!" Yu Liuxia and Ye Feiran made an invitation gesture at the same time, and then they looked at each other and smiled, as if they had been friends for many years! A group of six people walked onto the ring, and there was another burst of exclamations from the audience. "Master Ye, Master Ye is participating again!" "I guessed that she is definitely not a third-grade alchemist. I wonder if she will be able to refine all the top-grade elixirs in this round of competition?" "Yu Liuxia, a genius alchemist from the Medicine Sect, who is higher in rank, she or Alchemist Ye?" Amid these discussions, Master Feng Dan also stepped onto the stage. Although the expression on his face did not change, he still felt a little embarrassed in his heart. Seeing the age difference between Dan Master Feng and the other six people, the people in the audience were holding back their laughter. They didn't mean to laugh, they just blamed the younger generation for being so awesome! After Alchemist Feng came on stage, three more alchemists who were about the same age as him came up. Seeing them, all the embarrassment in Master Feng's heart disappeared completely. Ahem... He felt that the three alchemists at the back were normal, and the six in front were not normal at all. After waiting for a while and making sure that no more alchemists came on stage, Pavilion Master Feng explained the method of fighting in the arena again, and the last thing he talked about was the rewards. "The rewards for this round of the arena competition are also different from the previous ones. The top three will naturally receive corresponding rewards, but the other seven alchemists will also receive rewards as long as they successfully refine them." As soon as these words came out, the ten alchemists participating in the competition were surprised and surprised. The alchemists in the audience looked envious and regretted that they were not one of them. Immediately afterwards, Master Feng Pavilion clapped his hands, and a cultivator sent an alchemy furnace and a table to each alchemist. Finally, of course, three portions of medicinal materials were given. This time, the common elixirs were refined, including fourth-grade blood and energy pills, fifth-grade healing pills, and sixth-grade spiritual power pills. Seeing the elixirs to be refined in the competition, the ten alchemists all looked calm, because they all knew in their hearts that their competition would definitely be more than one. "The arena competition begins now, and the time limit is two hours!" As Master Feng Pavilion's voice fell, the ten alchemists began to refine the pills. After all, they were all alchemists of the fourth grade and above. Their movements were obviously more skillful than those of the first, second and third grade alchemists. Among them, the movements of Ye Feiran and Yu Liuxia are the most smooth and smooth, giving people a pleasing feeling. At the beginning, the ten alchemists all chose to refine fourth-grade blood energy pills. Yunchen is a fourth-grade alchemist. He knows that he will definitely not be able to refine fifth- and sixth-grade alchemy, so he is very serious. Situ Yu had just broken through to the fourth level, and she only hoped that she would not fail this time. As time passed, Ye Feiran's pill furnace was still the fastest to spread the fragrance of pills. Smelling the fragrance of the elixir, Master Feng Pavilion was shocked, silently expecting that it would also be the best elixir. A quarter of an hour later, the fragrance of alchemy came out from Yu Liuxia's alchemy furnace, and then the fragrance of alchemy came out from the alchemy furnaces of other alchemists one after another. The morning and evening when the fragrance of the alchemy spreads, the practitioners below the arena are whispering, guessing their alchemy level. After successfully refining the fourth-grade blood energy pill, Ye Feiran took a rest before continuing to refine the fifth-grade healing pill. After Yuliuxia successfully refined the fourth-grade blood energy pill, she also took a rest before continuing to refine the fifth-grade healing pill. At this time, the medicinal materials in Ye Feiran's pill furnace were almost ready. When Ye Feiran successfully refined the fifth-grade healing pill, the fourth-grade alchemists on the stage had also successfully refined it, including Yun Chen and Situ Yu. Seeing that there was still time, they also began to try to refine the fifth-grade healing pill, but soon there were bursts of popping sounds. When Ye Feiran was refining the sixth-grade spiritual power pill, Yu Liuxia was surprised for a moment, and this moment of surprise almost made her all her efforts in this pot of pills wasted. Fortunately, she had to adjust her emotions to keep the pot of elixirs, but the quality might not meet her expectations. When Ye Feiran started refining the sixth-grade elixir, Pavilion Master Feng was first shocked, then ecstatic, and finally more nervous than Ye Feiran himself, always paying attention to the situation of Ye Feiran's elixir furnace. At the same time, the figure of the great elder of the Medicine Sect also appeared under the ring. His eyes were not on Yu Liuxia, nor on Chen Bingyuan and Jiang Yaoqiu, but on Ye Feiran. Is this young girl really a sixth-grade alchemist? If so, what are the chances of him inviting her to join the Medicine Sect?
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. ,,. ,.
