Fighting Against the Odds: Teaching a Disciple Returns Ten Thousand Times, Dan Emperor Gu He

Chapter 762: Peak of the Seventh Rank!

The current alchemy conference has entered the second half. At this time, there are only two types of people who are still refining pills. One is the real capable person, and the other is the unskilled person. Of course, in this situation, the former is the majority. After all, not many people are thick-skinned enough to embarrass themselves in such an occasion.

Liu Ling sat cross-legged on the stone platform. The thunderous sound resounding in the sky has been automatically filtered out by it. All his mind is invested in the medicine cauldron without reservation.

At this moment, in the medicine cauldron, the blue flames are burning fiercely. The scorching temperature makes the alchemy furnace slightly red. However, these are not the targets that Liu Ling is concerned about. His sight has always been closely staring at the round object spinning in the flames.

This so-called round object is naturally the essence of the pure medicinal power of more than a thousand kinds of medicinal materials, but now it has changed from the size of a fist to the size of a pigeon egg, and its shape is becoming more and more round in the calcination of the flame.

As the volume of this round object gradually shrinks, an energy fluctuation that shocked Liu Ling is also taking shape faintly. At this level, even if it is just a rudimentary pill, its energy has exceeded the peak of the seventh-grade pill and reached the level of the eighth grade.

The key step to improve the quality of this pill refined by Liu Ling is the final warming. Therefore, he chose to use that kind of fast method to go through the previous process. Originally, according to the estimation of Xuan Kongzi and others, he could open the furnace now, but at this moment, Liu Ling did not show any signs of opening the furnace.

"As expected, Liu Ling's elixir has not yet formed, but its energy has reached the eighth grade requirement!"

"But I don't know why his elixir-forming process is so slow!"

High above the sky, Xuan Kongzi and his companions looked at Liu Ling with surprise on their faces.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a low explosion suddenly sounded somewhere in the sky. Everyone's heart sank. They looked quickly and saw a middle-aged man staring at the medicine cauldron in front of him with a dull expression. There were faint chaotic energy fluctuations in it. Obviously, he had some accidents during the refining process.

"How could it be..."

The middle-aged man stared at the medicine cauldron dullly, and his eyes turned blood red in an instant. He had worked hard for more than ten days, but now he had completely failed. This kind of blow was too much for him to bear.

Looking at the dull look of the middle-aged man, everyone sighed in their hearts and felt a little sorry for him.

Failure is not uncommon for alchemy, but at this time, a small failure may determine that you have lost the qualification to compete with the heroes.

Some people are happy and some are sad, some succeed, and naturally some fail. The alchemy meeting has never been a stage for comedy.

In the following days, the remaining people also succeeded in refining the elixir one after another. Of course, there were also those who failed. These people, without exception, became much more decadent. Although even if they succeeded in refining, they might not be able to get the top ten places, but at least there were still some opportunities. If they failed to refine, there would be no chance at all.

As time passed, fewer and fewer people were still refining elixirs on the stone platform in the sky. There were only a dozen people, and among these dozen people, there was a contestant who actually wore the badge of the eighth-grade alchemist.

This strange eighth-grade alchemy master is a gray-haired old man with an old face like orange peel. Obviously, this person should be a strong man of the older generation. Although he has a bad appearance, his face is always full of gentle smiles.

"I didn't expect it to be old man Qinghua... This old guy is really shameless!"

This discovery also surprised Yao Chen.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan beside Yao Chen said curiously: "Teacher, do you know this person?"

"Well, this person is from the same generation as me. This old guy's lifelong wish is to collect a kind of strange fire. He and I stayed in that ghost place for several years, wanting to obtain the Bone Spirit Cold Fire. In the end, the Bone Spirit Cold Fire was obtained by my teacher. This time, there is a chance to get the Three Thousand Flames of Flame. With his personality, it is normal for him to come!" Yao Chen nodded.

"There is also an old man above, probably also a strong man of the older generation!" Xiao Yan pointed to the man covered in a black robe and said softly.

"That should be the case, but I have never seen this person before. He has been hiding his aura. I guess he is someone who is too embarrassed to come. However, when his pills come out of the furnace, they will not be able to surpass us!" Yao Lao replied after hearing Xiao Yan's question.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a low voice sounded. Before everyone could quickly shift their gaze, they felt that a powerful energy fluctuation suddenly burst out from a stone platform like lightning. With the surge of this energy, the dark clouds in the sky condensed in an instant, and countless silver snakes moved around.

"It's Song Qing!"

Someone was sharp-eyed and finally saw that under the dark clouds, Song Qing, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up and looked at the thick dark clouds in the sky with high spirits. This was his masterpiece.

The pill thunder that appeared this time was more violent than any previous time, which was enough to make him proud.

"It's actually a top-grade seventh-grade pill! It looks like it's even better than the top-grade seventh-grade pills that appeared before."

Against the thunder, Song Qing's hand slowly rose, and an unusually round pill, like a dazzling night pearl, was held high by him.

The dark clouds in the sky were stacked one after another, and occasionally a huge silver snake would tear the sky with a crash, rushing towards the stone platform where Song Qing was, and then he caught them all.

At this moment, Song Qing looked around, but found that except for those people outside the venue, Liu Ling, Cao Ying, and others almost never cast any surprised eyes at him, which made him feel very depressed.

The top-grade seventh-grade pill, even some of the elders with quite a long history in Danta, had a very low success rate in refining it. Now that he refined it in his hands, it did not cause the shock he imagined, which made him want to enjoy the vanity of being the center of attention, but he could not succeed.

With this result, it may not be difficult for Song Qing to enter the top ten, but that's all. For the real championship, Song Qing is not qualified enough.

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