Chapter 107: Medicine King changes owner

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One day has passed, and the battle for the Medicine King is still going on. Now it is the final stage of the competition, Cheng Dan.

In order to bring together the essence of different medicinal powers, pharmacists need to be familiar with the degree of influence between different medicinal powers, and try again and again to find the balance point that maintains the medicinal power.

This is undoubtedly the most troublesome and time-consuming stage, and there is no room for sloppiness.

On the high platform, Ling Xinxue took the lead in increasing the intensity of the fire. The white velvet-like flames instantly enveloped the alchemy furnace in front of her. The sudden increase in temperature brought up bursts of air, causing her silver hair to fly.

After a short period of time, the fire gradually dissipated, and the shaking alchemy furnace returned to calm, and a clear fragrance of alchemy overflowed from the alchemy furnace.

Many viewers in the audience were clear-minded. They knew that Ling Xinxue had completed the elixir formation process.

Ling Xinxue was the disciple of the leader of the Immortal and Demon Alliance and a leader among the younger generation. Coupled with her stunning beauty, she became the most watched object in the eyes of the men present.

Therefore, many people are curious about how Ling Xinxue will achieve in this competition.

The alchemy furnace slowly opened, and an elixir flew out from it, appearing in everyone's eyes. This elixir had a unique shape, not a standard spherical shape, but much like a big red date.

Many monks looked confused, obviously not recognizing what kind of elixir this was, until an older pharmacist spoke up, causing an uproar.

"That's the Ying Yuan Pill. It's a pill that can help Yuanying realm monks break through bottlenecks. And judging from the color of the pill, it's definitely of top quality."

"This is the highest level elixir in the Nascent Soul Realm. It is extremely difficult to refine."

"I remember the last pharmacists' grand meeting. Our Medicine King won by refining the elixirs of Nascent Soul Realm."

"In other words, if the others want to win, they must refine elixirs suitable for the Acupoint Realm!"

In fact, some experienced pharmacists had already noticed that Ling Xinxue's alchemy skills were a bit unsophisticated and far inferior to those of the others, so they did not have high hopes for her.

Ling Xinxue's ability to achieve such results was beyond the expectations of many people.

The higher the level of the elixir, the lower the rate of elixir formation. Even a master-level pharmacist cannot claim to be 100% successful when refining Nascent Soul realm elixirs.

Because there are many uncertain factors encountered when refining alchemy, which cannot be solved by personal level alone.

After the elixir refined by Ling Xinxue appeared, many contestants on the stage stopped their elixir refining process and walked off the stage one after another.

Because they know that even if they complete the elixir, they will not be named the King of Medicine.

Not long after, there were only five people left on the high platform, namely the contemporary Medicine King, Chu Lu, Yin Po, Ling Xinxue, and Mu Long.

Yin Po smiled slyly at Ling Xinxue and said jokingly: "To be able to achieve such a result in the Medicine King Competition for the first time, I am indeed Yan Yan Wuhui's disciple. Not only does he have a good skin, but he also has a heart to win. .It’s a pity that I’m still too young…”

Ling Xinxue just smiled and said nothing, and did not engage in verbal arguments.

A black mist spread out from under the Yin Po's robe, and the black mist enveloped the entire alchemy furnace, and the terrifying green flames instantly rose ten feet high.

At the same time, Chu Lu also increased the intensity of the fire, and the red fire swirled around the outside of the alchemy furnace.

Finally, the two of them finished refining alchemy at the same time.

The elixir refined by Yin Po is called [Inseparable Life and Death]. It is dark green and has no smell. It can put monks into a state of suspended animation. During the suspended animation period, life span will not be consumed. It is effective for monks below the realm of transformation.

What Chu Lu refined was a healing elixir, which was also suitable for the out-of-body realm, but it was still far inferior to the [Inseparable Life and Death] refined by Yin Po.

Yin Po, who took the lead, did not show a smile, but looked solemn.

Because Mu Long and the contemporary Medicine King are still refining elixirs, this means that the level of elixirs they refined is definitely higher than the [Inseparable Life and Death] refined by Yin Po.

According to the competition rules, the level of the elixir is the highest priority comparison factor. Only when the elixirs are exactly the same, the outcome will be determined by the quality of the elixirs.

If the quality is the same, then we will look at the speed of elixir formation.

For a time, everyone focused all their attention on the contemporary Medicine King.

Everyone speculated that the old woman who had held the title of Medicine King for eighteen hundred years would refine some appalling elixir.

At this time, a strong wind arose, and thick clouds began to gather above everyone's heads.

"This is a catastrophe!"

"Could it be that someone on the field is undergoing a tribulation?"

"Who would choose this time to escape the tribulation? You really have no sense!"

Yin Po was already worried about whether she could win. This strong wind made her feel even more irritable. Seeing that the clouds of calamity above her head had not dissipated, she shouted directly to the audience: "Who is overcoming the calamity? Hurry up." If you leave this place, do you want to disrupt this war of medicine kings?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one responded.

He Wen and Wu Ya looked at the black clouds gathering above their heads, and they felt that they looked more and more familiar. They murmured: "This seems to be a punishment from heaven..."

The small voices of the two people talking to themselves reached the ears of everyone, and immediately caused a commotion.

"Curse?"

"That's right, this is really a punishment from heaven! It's not a disaster!"

"The ancestors have a saying: when a creature born of jealousy from heaven will be punished by heaven, it will come into the world."

"Is it possible..."

"Is it possible that the elixir refined by Medicine King this time is something that is not tolerated by heaven and earth?"

Realizing that the calamity cloud above their heads was actually brewing heavenly punishment, everyone's expressions became extremely solemn, and they all turned their attention to the contemporary Medicine King.

At this time, the old woman's attention was entirely focused on the alchemy furnace in front of her, and she was unaware of the gazes of everyone. She knew nothing about the punishment from heaven above her head, and her calm demeanor did not look like she was bearing the power of heaven.

Everyone was full of doubts.

If there is really a divine punishment, the person involved will definitely not be so relaxed.

At this time, someone shouted in shock: "Look! There's something wrong with that guy Mu Long's appearance!"

Hearing her grandson's name, the old woman also woke up from her concentration, and together with everyone else, she turned her attention to Mu Long.

Mu Long was seen kneeling on the ground overwhelmed, with a very painful expression on his face, and the palms used to perform the fire technique were trembling. The alchemy furnace in front of him was like a boiling kettle, as if something was about to break out of its shell.

Seeing this scene, everyone already understood that the thing that Mu Long refined was the culprit of causing heaven's punishment.

A bolt of lightning fell and hit the alchemy furnace in front of Mu Long. After receiving this blow, the alchemy furnace was obviously damaged, and the medicinal essence inside flowed out along the breach, and was absorbed by Mu Long's magic power.

Mu Long, who was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment Realm, had no way to control the power of this medicine. Coupled with the influence of the Tribulation Thunder, the alchemy furnace showed obvious signs of being out of control, and there was a faint tendency to explode the elixir.

Many pharmacists jumped up to the high platform, intending to help Mu Long stabilize the potency of the medicine, not only to ensure Mu Long's safety, but also to witness what this thing that caused heaven's punishment looked like.

Mu Long yelled at the people who came forward and ordered the monks from Yaowang Island to stop the intruders. As the young sect leader of Yaowang Island, his orders were naturally effective.

According to the rules of the Medicine King Contest, alchemy needs to be completed independently, and no outsiders are allowed to participate. If Mu Long accepts assistance from others, it means that he has lost the qualification to compete.

Looking at the alchemy furnace that was gradually losing control, Mu Long gritted his teeth and felt unyielding in his heart. He kept pouring mana into the alchemy furnace to maintain balance. The alchemy furnace gradually showed signs of improvement.

The name of Medicine King was never what Mu Long aspired to. His real purpose was just to let someone dispel the obsession in his heart.

The title of Medicine King may be a supreme honor to other pharmacists, but to Mu Long, this title is just a title.

"This title has become grandma's obsession. Without this obsession, coupled with the elixir I refined, grandma will definitely hope to break through the realm and live for another thousand years."

At this moment, the alchemy furnace started to move again. The people in the audience were frightened and clenched their fists, fearing that something bad would happen.

Mu Long has realized that his magic power is about to be squandered. If this continues, it will be a matter of time before the pill is exploded.

"Is there really nothing I can do to help grandma offload this burden that has been accumulated for eighteen hundred years?"

"Is it true, as that person said, that the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm is a waste among wastes?"

With his thoughts at this point, Mu Long remembered the spoils from the competition between himself and He Ling. So, he quickly took out the spirit-reviving pill that could restore mana from his storage bag and poured it into his mouth.

With sufficient mana support, the alchemy furnace gradually regained its momentum.

Mu Long laughed breathlessly: "It can be done!"

Everyone in the audience was already sweating, and when they saw the alchemy furnace gradually calming down, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and waited for the release of this amazing elixir.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt wiped out everyone's expectations, and the thunder and lightning completely shattered the alchemy furnace in front of Mu Long.

The prototype of the elixir that brought about heaven's punishment was completely annihilated, and the surging medicinal essence and the fragments of the elixir furnace were scattered everywhere. The power of this elixir explosion was extraordinary, and it was not something that a monk in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm could withstand.

An old woman holding a crutch appeared in Mu Long's field of vision, waving her sleeves to form a barrier to keep the danger out of the barrier.

Mu Long looked at the other side of the high platform. Due to the old woman's direct departure, the pill furnace was out of control and the medicinal power in it was scattered. There was no possibility of the pill being produced.

Mu Long exclaimed: "Grandma!"

The old woman turned her head with a kind smile and responded to her grandson: "Hey, grandma is here..."

After a while, the monks from Yaowang Island cleaned up the place.

Due to an unexpected incident during the competition, Yin Po of Youluomen won the title of Medicine King of this pharmacist event.

On the high platform, only the Yin Po of Youluomen stood proudly above.

According to the rules of the pharmacist's event, she will talk freely about her pharmacological knowledge here.

Although her ability to win the title of King of Medicine is inseparable from luck, a win is a win.

Because monks have a different name for luck, God's will.

Some will complain about this, but no one will object.

For example: the condition of this battle for the King of Medicine is to melt a high-quality fire-fixing stone to determine whether one is qualified to compete for the title of King of Medicine.

Everyone has their own strengths. A poor level of fire control does not mean a poor level of alchemy.

It can be seen that this judgment condition is unfair. So some people will complain about this, but no one will object, because monks value the word providence.

Suddenly, a wild laughter was heard coming from the horizon, followed by a very unruly words.

"Hahaha, you all know that the three thousand avenues in this world, the practice of all kinds of methods, and even the laws of all things, all come from my Haoqi Immortal Sect.

But it’s just a Dantu trail, and it deserves such grandeur! "

Saying in front of the pharmacist that the road to elixir is a narrow path is no different from murdering parents. On the giant stone platform, everyone is gearing up and looking ferocious.

"Damn it, how dare that bastard be so arrogant!"

"Who is from the Haoqi Immortal Sect! Get out here and see if I don't kill you!"



He Wen and Wu Ya quickly stuffed the Elder Token of the Haoqi Immortal Sect into their arms. They were in the center of the whirlpool and were thinking about whether they should get up and follow the crowd to curse a few words to express their position...