The setting sun slowly sank into the horizon, and night came quietly. However, the alchemists and the audience on the scene were not aware of it. There were already bright night pearls hanging in the sky, illuminating the entire square as if it were daytime.
After staring at the red alchemy furnace for a long time, Yunli's eyes became astringent. Yunli blinked and looked up at the sky again, only to realize that it was getting dark again.
How many days has it been?
She had some unclear memories. Unlike the eighth-grade assessment, everyone knew that the opportunity was rare, and even if they didn't understand, they couldn't bear to blink. The alchemists on the field were racing against time, and the people outside the field were watching day and night.
She kept scanning the night sky until the sourness in her eyes dissipated, and then she turned her gaze back to the examination room.
Suddenly, a transmission note flew over, directly over the crowd, and flew towards the high platform.
Everyone who had been paying attention to the assessment immediately discovered it and were astonished. Who had the courage to let a transmission note fly directly over the assessment area during such a serious and intense assessment?
The people on the high platform are all ninth-grade alchemists and the Nascent Soul Lord Yi Shui. Since the transmission notes are flying upward, it is natural to go to them.
Everyone did not dare to say anything, they all stared at it calmly, wanting to see which true monarch this talisman and seal was for?
Just as the transmission talisman was about to pass through the assessment area, a sudden change occurred!
In the middle of the field, Zhenjun Shuyin suddenly withdrew his formation, and in a strong spiritual energy, the fiery red pills were spinning with dazzling light.
Stimulated by the powerful spiritual power, the telegraph note shattered on the spot. Along with the confusion of Lord Shuyin, an anxious voice resounded throughout the audience.
"Uncle, Master Qian Shu is dead, please come back quickly!"
The joy and excitement of all the monks who saw Dan Cheng instantly froze on their faces, and there was silence.
After a long time, a childish voice of inquiry sounded in everyone's ears: "Dad, is Zhenjun Qianshu, um——"
The person who asked the question was a little boy who was only eight or nine years old and at the first level of Qi training. He was held in the arms of a golden elixir monk. At the moment, the middle-level monk was covering the boy's mouth tightly and lowered his head at him. Wink.
There are many people who have this question about this boy. The name Qianshu is not famous among monks. If the word Zhenjun is not added at the end, I am afraid most people will not pay attention at all.
The name Yunli impressed me deeply. After all, he was an expert in divination. He could predict the dangerous person at what time and where he would go with just a hexagram thousands of miles away.
On the high platform, the figure of True Lord Mingbai was like lightning, and he suddenly disappeared from the place. Everyone felt a gust of wind blowing by. When they regained their composure, there was nowhere to see True Lord Mingbai on the stage.
The remaining three examiners looked at each other and were stunned for a long time. Zhenjun Ning Jun said: "We will wait until the examination is over."
Several True Lords had no choice but to sit down patiently and wait for the assessment to end.
The people watching couldn't help but whisper. A high-ranking True Lord Nascent Soul was dead, and True Lord Mingbai didn't even care about his identity as the examiner, so he immediately stepped away.
In addition, everyone discovered that some disciples from the three sects of Tianxin, Taiyi, and Four Seasons also left quietly, presumably after receiving messages from the True Lords on the stage to inquire about the news.
Now, everyone is even more curious, who is Zhenjun Qianshu?
Even within the four major sects, there were people who didn't know about it and asked in a low voice. Lin Miaotong, who was standing next to her, couldn't resist the crowd. Besides, she was also very curious and wanted to discuss it with others, so she whispered: "She is the sixth elder of the Phantom Palace, the Taoist companion of Zhenjun Mingbai. .....”
Yunli was surprised. Although she had learned about the existence of True Lord Qianshu early to avoid alerting others, Yunli was not in a position to inquire about it. She did not expect that she would have such a relationship with True Lord Mingbai, who was good at alchemy.
While the examiners and onlookers were scratching their heads, one after another people succeeded in removing the formation, and no one exploded the furnace during the whole process.
Those who dare to take the ninth-grade alchemist assessment are all eighth-grade alchemists who have been immersed in alchemy for many years. They have so much experience that things like a furnace explosion will never happen.
The only difference is that the quality of the elixir is different.
Dawn is gradually breaking, with a few remaining stars hanging in the light blue sky, and the earth is hazy, waiting for only a ray of morning light to shine down and fade away the gauze of night.
Unexpectedly, dark clouds suddenly rolled in the sky, and the twilight sky darkened again. The dark sky even made the night pearl dim a bit.
"Jie Yun!"
Yunli, who had experienced a magic weapon triggering a calamity thunder, immediately recognized it and was astonished. He immediately put the death of Zhenjun Qianshu behind him. The elixir that can trigger the calamity cloud must be an extremely rare and top-quality elixir!
This kind of scene is rare in a hundred years. The crowd didn't care about the death of Zhenjun Qianshu. They started to make a commotion. The people behind them couldn't help but want to move forward.
"Don't crowd, don't crowd!"
"Hey, no matter how hard you squeeze, you can see it everywhere..." Someone shouted sharply in the chaos.
The calamity clouds gathered and slowly rested on the head of Master Danyang.
Yunli got excited and refined the best elixir. Unless someone else also refined the best elixir that caused the thunder disaster, the leader must be Danyang Zhenren!
On the high platform, True Lord Fuyu waved his sleeves and offered a defensive magic weapon, covering the entire assessment area.
True Lord Ning Jun also activated the defensive formations in the assessment area itself, especially the two assessment areas that had not yet been completed. He also set up formations for the two of them individually.
There was a sudden light in Yunli's hand. After she reacted, she hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Hei!"
She never expected that the little black chicken that had been held obediently in her arms would suddenly fly out.
When she regained consciousness and went to catch it again, the little black chicken had already flown into the assessment area before the defensive magic weapon was lowered, and landed in the hands of Danyang Zhenren, who had just removed the formation.
Seeing the little black chicken in the formation, Master Danyang was obviously startled, and immediately became anxious. He stopped slightly when he saw the defensive magic weapon of Master Fuyu above his head.
He glared at the little black chicken, grabbed the pill with one hand and put the little black chicken into the spiritual pet bag with the other, but the little black chicken refused to cooperate.
Under the equal contract, he could not force the little black chicken to go in. In the end, he could only use defensive magic weapons to protect himself and the little black chicken.
Everyone was speechless. They had never seen such a willful spiritual pet, nor had they seen such a doting master. He still allowed it to make trouble at such a critical moment.
The rumbling thunder fell. The defensive magic weapon of Zhenjun Fuyu was still very reliable. The pill calamity was no better than the thunder calamity when the magic weapon was born. The first thunder was easily blocked.
Many of the people watching were below the Golden Core stage, especially the younger generation. Not many of them had experienced thunder tribulation. Seeing this, their hearts dropped.
At this time, the little black chicken suddenly rushed out from the two-layer formation, chirped, and rushed towards the falling thunder and lightning.
Amidst the huge thunder like snow and pillars, the palm-sized little black chicken spread its wings and faced the thunder and lightning without fear. Everyone was dumbfounded. There was no need to do this even if they wanted to die.
Danyang Zhenren in the formation reacted from his sluggishness and anxiously wanted to remove the formation, but he could only remove what he had set up.
Seeing clearly the little black chicken's act of seeking death, Zhenjun Fuyu waved his backhand, and the defensive magic weapon was completely closed, making it impossible to come out from it.
"Master, let me out quickly!"
Fuyu rolled her eyes at him, wondering what his frail body could bear. After thinking about it, he still spoke to persuade: "Cangjie is not an ordinary spiritual pet. It needs its own reason to do this."
Just when Master Danyang was in a panic, he finally calmed down after receiving the little black chicken's consciousness.
Outside, Yunli's brows were frowning. During the thunderstorm, the little black chicken spread its wings, raised its head and croaked. Its body would tremble violently with every thunder and lightning strike.
"Boom!" Another tribulation thunder fell.
Lightning flashed and the wind moved, and the little black chicken's small body was rolled up by the wind and thunder. Its wings could no longer support it and hung down weakly amid the crackling.
However, the angered Jie Lei didn't care whether it could bear it or not, the thunder and lightning still lingered around its body.
Everyone's hearts tightened when they saw it. Because of its black feathers, they couldn't see the injury clearly. However, in this case, they knew how badly it was injured without even looking.
Below, Master Danyang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. While shouting its name, he urged Master Fuyu to let him out.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Yunli suddenly understood that it wanted to use the power of thunder and lightning to strengthen the muscles and bones. If it worked properly, it could also intercept part of the power of thunder and lightning, hide it in the body, and use it for his own use.
Although this method is good, it is extremely risky. If you are not careful, it will completely turn into charcoal. Moreover, it is not blindly done blindly and requires a lot of spiritual energy.
She cursed lowly and searched the crowd with her eyes. She quickly ran over, grabbed Mu Shaoxun, and said hurriedly: "Friends, the situation is critical now. Give me the spiritual fruit!"
Mu Shaoxun's face was stained with frost. In front of everyone, it was revealed that he had a valuable treasure. Taiyi Sect really had no good intentions.
Yunli was so anxious that she stamped her feet: "Brother, come to me quickly, our Taiyi Sect will be responsible for you to the end!"
Her behavior attracted the attention of others around her. Mu Shaoxun glared at her angrily and took out the spiritual fruit to her. If he didn't give it to her, if something happened to Master Danyang's spiritual pet, he would become an enemy.
Yunli picked up the spirit fruit and threw it towards the calamity thunder, shouting: "Xiao Hei! Go on!"
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