Another five days passed quietly while waiting with countless expectant eyes.
In five days, nine alchemists successfully refined the elixir.
The highest grade is a seven-grade elixir.
This elixir, as soon as it was successfully refined, immediately triggered a thunder disaster.
The strange phenomena in the sky and the earth, the continuous thunder, lightning and thunder, frightened many people.
This was successfully refined by an old-looking alchemist.
This man was famous in the Five Continents, and he was the first to refine seven grades of elixirs.
From this, countless alchemists and magicians were not surprised.
Of course, some people succeed and some people fail.
Within five days, nine alchemists successfully made the elixir.
Seven alchemists worked hard to refine the alchemy.
Finally, under so many regretful looks, I reluctantly chose to withdraw from the competition.
Following the withdrawal of the sixteen alchemists, plus the alchemists who had withdrawn earlier, who remained at the stone platform and could continue to refine elixirs, there were only seventeen alchemists left.
As time went by, the seventeen alchemists who remained were unable to compare with ordinary alchemists in terms of the rich soul energy emanating from their bodies and the level of their alchemy skills.
Looking at the iconic badges they wear on their chests, they are the lowest level alchemist, which is also the seventh level.
Or, it's an eight-level alchemist.
This eight-level alchemist felt very strange to Ye Duoduo.
I didn't pay attention before.
This man hides his alchemy skills and his soul power level. Not a clue.
The eighth-level alchemist is an old man with white hair.
On the old face, it looks like orange peel.
Obviously, he is Lao Yifei's alchemist.
His appearance is not good, and his face is full of gentle smile.
It looks much better than the Ghost Lord and the Maggot Bone Skeleton.
Thousands of alchemists who participated in the competition were eliminated and their time was wiped away.
Those truly high-level alchemists finally stayed.
"I didn't expect that the eighth-level alchemist would be that old man Gao Yang!"
Cang Mang Dadi and the others looked at the old man with white hair who finally emerged from the crowd, and were slightly stunned.
They looked at each other, looking a little helpless.
"This old man really can stand the test!"
"I see that there are still some strong soul energy fluctuations in his alchemy furnace. I'm afraid eight-grade elixirs are about to be released?"
"This is the old man's long-cherished wish in his life, which is to conquer, absorb and transform the spiritual fire on the Five Continents."
"Back then, Gao Yang and Chang Duo stayed in that ghost place for several years."
"In the end, Chang Duo conquered, attracted, and transformed the ice-condensed spiritual fire on Beizhou Continent."
"Now, with the news that the Juehuo Spiritual Fire is hidden in Dongzhou Continent, he will naturally try his best to come to the Danhui competition and give it a try!"
The dark-skinned old man said.
"well--"
The vast land looked helpless and shook his head.
His eyes suddenly turned to a certain stone platform.
There, the ghost king in black robes, a maggot-bone skeleton, was concentrating on refining the elixir.
"The rich soul energy emanating from the human body is still deliberately hidden until now."
"Moreover, this man's appearance has been specially manipulated. He must have come here in disguise."
"It's just that I don't know, who is he?"
"Could he be that old man who couldn't lose face and deliberately pretended to change?"
The beautiful woman frowned slightly.
"He is the Ghost Lord, a maggot-bone skeleton!"
"I don't know, when he refined the initial form of the elixir, he must not be able to hide the level of soul power that he enjoys the title of Venerable."
"When the time comes, we will know it as soon as we see it."
"Um--"
The beautiful woman and others nodded.
In the blue sky, the wind howled.
The dark clouds have long since dispersed.
The low thunder and lightning and thunderbolt sounded from unknown time.
Many people were secretly surprised by this strange scene.
Some alchemists with strong psychic abilities heard the thunder not coming from the sky, but coming from the alchemy furnace at the stone platform.
"boom--"
Suddenly, there was a deep sound, and no one had time to turn their eyes away.
Mentally, he sensed that a majestic and rich soul energy surged out from a stone platform like ripples and lightning.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, which condensed and merged in an instant.
Countless silver lights were shining and moving around.
"Jin Datong——"
Someone recognized this alchemist.
The sky was filled with dark clouds.
Jin Datong, who had been sitting cross-legged, stood up proudly and looked at the thick dark clouds in the sky with high spirits.
This is the vision of heaven and earth that he is about to succeed in refining alchemy.
Strange thunder disaster.
The unusual thunder catastrophe that occurred this time was more violent than any other successful alchemy.
This is enough to make Jin Datong proud.
"It's actually another seven-grade elixir, and it's about to be successfully refined."
"It seems that any elixir that has been successfully refined is more powerful than the previous seven levels of elixirs."
The sky is filled with thunder and lightning, and it is reflected in the background.
Jin Datong's palm slowly rose.
Like a dazzling night pearl, it was lifted high.
At this moment, thunder, lightning and thunder broke out in the sky.
The sound of thunder and thunder was heard, mixed with many exclamations.
A wild smile slowly appeared on Jin Datong's face.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Immediately, there was a gaze on that face that provoked a fierce fighting spirit, and it was directed at the stone platform in the distance.
That's where Ye Duoduo's stone platform is.
Ye Duoduo only glanced casually at the distant gaze that provoked a fierce fighting spirit, and then looked away.
This little boy actually hides so deeply that he is not just a seven-level alchemist.
Moreover, the soul power level is also a high-level eight-round soul ring, Demon Immortal Master!
If the excitement is too much, the seven-level elixirs will still not be ranked among the top in the final round of assessment.
It is impossible to win the first place championship.
"hey-hey--"
Ye Duoduo couldn't help but have a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
With the elixir he refined, it was not difficult at all to advance to the top ten.
However, it is impossible to win the first place champion, Jin Datong.
A thought passed through Ye Duoduo's mind.
His eyes were focused on the alchemy furnace again.
The rising green wood animal fire is burning.
A round pill, in its initial shape, is slowly rotating.
This elixir is dark red in color.
Just like blood, only the refined components condense and fuse.
Faintly, the light flashed, like smart eyes, blinking and blinking.
It gives people a strange feeling.
"Okay, it's almost successfully refined."
Ye Duoduo looked at the slowly rotating elixir being calcined in the flames.
A touch of fire quietly emerged in my heart.
There are dark clouds in the sky, layer upon layer. Occasionally there is a huge flash of silver lightning.
Wow——
A loud sound tore through time and space, rushing towards Jin Datong's stone platform.
Immediately, he took them all.
Jin Datong couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he saw Ye Duoduo's direct disregard for his gaze.
He glanced around and found that in addition to the magicians and alchemists outside the spirit fighting arena.
Feng Xiaotong, Ran Qingying and other alchemists almost didn't look at him in surprise.
At this point, he seemed a little depressed.
Seven-grade elixir, even the highly qualified elders in the elixir pavilion will not have a high success rate in refining this elixir.
Now, there will be some shocks in his refining.
This actually makes those who want to enjoy the attention of everyone vain.
