With the arrival of King Lanling, Mo Xiu got a chance to breathe and escaped the disaster.
But the flame was taken away, and Moxiu's results in the second round were not ideal.
There are only 18 people who can complete the smelting and purification of a thousand-year elixir ten times within two hours.
Among these 18 people, the vast majority are fourth-level alchemy masters, and there are a few third-level alchemy masters who have completed the competition and are being recruited by many forces.
Those who can purify the thousand-year-old purple jade banyan are all fifth-level alchemists.
Huang Tingzi purified the Millennium Purple Jade Ficus 74 times, and Yi Yunzi purified it 77 times.
Moxiu received backlash and lost his flame. He was only purified 7 times, and lost to Huang and Yi.
What Mo Xiu couldn't accept even more was that Ning Fan actually purified it 99 times in the Millennium Purple Jade Banyan!
It should be understood that even a true sixth-level alchemist can only purify a thousand-year elixir once.
Ning Fan's results undoubtedly tell the world that his alchemy skills are approaching level six!
With Huang, Yi and other grandmasters competing against him, Ning Fan actually won the first place in the second round of competition.
Of course, this achievement only tests the smelting and purification of the elixir.
It may not be impossible that Ning Fan is better at smelting and purifying, but his alchemy skills are inferior to Mo Xiu and others.
Many old monsters are looking forward to the third round of the competition. In the third round, all the alchemists will make alchemy with real swords and guns, and it will be a real showdown.
They wanted to know whether Ning Fan could still achieve first place under such circumstances.
The second round is over and there are still ten days before the third round begins.
Within ten days, Ning Fan stood outside the west tower in the wind and snow, replaying in his mind the medicine-melting technique of an alchemist in the second round.
On the seventh day, news came out that Mo Xiu had recovered from his injury.
Mo Xiu claimed that he would compete openly with Ning Fan in the final round!
Ning Fan sneered at this rumor and didn't believe it. He never thought that Moxiu was a real person.
The eighth day. In the dead of night. In the direction of the troll remnant world, there was suddenly a vast fluctuation of fighting skills.
Some monks saw that one side of the fight was King Lanling, and the other side were seven or eight old monsters of Lianxu with a vast aura.
In the end, King Lanling was outnumbered and left angrily.
And those seven or eight mysterious Lianxu were also very afraid of King Lanling and did not pursue him.
Countless monks have guessed the identities of these seven or eight mysterious practitioners, but no one can guess the answer.
Only Ning Fan knew that King Lanling must be extremely conceited. He sneaked into the remaining world of trolls alone and was forcefully repelled by the Eight Ancestor.
this matter. This made Ning Fan even more fearful of the Eighth Ancestor.
Although King Lanling only came here with his second soul, his second soul alone was stronger than many Chongxu old monsters.
Even King Lanling couldn't force his way into the troll remnant world and take away the golem slate, and it was even less possible for Ning Fan to rob the slate.
"But this King of Lanling is really not weak. His second soul was besieged by two Chongxu and six Wenxu, but he was able to survive... He is indeed a master of the same generation as Yuntianjue. This person has not yet broken through Suixu, but Under the shattered void, there are probably few opponents left..."
The attempt to snatch the slate failed, and King Lanling was seriously injured and walked away.
This person is very strong, and the only time he lost at the same level was to Yuntian Jue.
King Lanling was the one who once competed with Yuntian Jue. He was invincible under Sui Xu. It was rumored that even a master of the first level of Sui Xu had suffered losses at his hands.
Ning Fan today. He was far from a rival to King Lanling, and had no intention of competing with him for supremacy.
Moxiu returned to his full glory and no longer needed the protection of King Lanling. He began to actively prepare for the third round of competition, intending to slap Ning Fan in the face in the third round.
On the ninth day, Huang Tingzi and Yi Yunzi came to visit Ning Fan one after another. The three of them didn't know what they talked about.
When Huang Tingzi left, he announced to everyone that Ning Fan had officially become the guest elder of Dan Island.
When Yi Yunzi left, he declared to everyone that the Zhou family would always be Ning Fan's backing.
Outsiders don't know Ning Fan's specific alchemy skills, but the two of them have figured out that Ning Fan's alchemy skills have reached at least the fifth level of peak, and even among the fifth level peaks, there are few who can compare with him.
This made both of them feel frustrated, but at the same time they admired Ning Fan's mysterious alchemy skills.
On the tenth day, Yun Niansu came and told Ning Fan some information.
Yun Nian Suda discovered that Mo Xiu was narrow-minded and was preparing to make some noise in the third round of the Dan Code, which might be detrimental to Ning Fan.
Yun Niansu represents the Xuantian Palace, and his show of goodwill towards Ning Fan is a way to bring the two palaces closer to each other.
Ning Fan became even more polite to Yun Niansu when he heard that Yun Niansu was the adopted son of Yun Bushu, the third prince of the Rain Palace.
He and Yun Bushu had met twice, once during the Qimei Tribulation, and the other time when Gui Que made a bet.
It is rumored that among the princes of Yudian, only Yun Bushu has an irreversible relationship with Yun Tianjue.
Now that Yun Niansu has shown kindness to Ning Fan several times, Ning Fan is willing to make this friend.
With Yun Niansu's reminder, Ning Fan became more wary of the third party.
Now that King Lanling is away, if Mo Xiu really dares to cause trouble in the competition, Ning Fan would not mind taking the opportunity to kill this person!
With the protection of the Rain Emperor, the Dan Emperor, and the Zhou family, no one in the Rain Realm dared to hurt Ning Fan before breaking up with the Rain Emperor.
He doesn't need to have too many scruples. Even if he is the master of Chitian Palace, he may not be unable to kill him!
Ten days passed and the third game began.
This competition was held on an ice field. The aura of heaven and earth on this ice field was thicker than that in the Snow Valley. If one made elixirs here, the speed would be at least six or seven times that of the outside world.
There are 18 participants in total, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that the top three will most likely come from Ning Fan, Yi Yunzi, Huang Tingzi, and Mo Xiu.
Ning Fan appeared in the ice field very early, standing on his own jade platform, standing like a statue, unmoved by everything.
The wind and snow outside were miserable, but his heart was as peaceful as paper.
He repeatedly pondered the art of alchemy and recalled scenes of alchemy in the past.
Under the guidance of Dan Huang, he gradually developed a unique demeanor.
That magnanimity belongs to Ning Fan's own alchemy path. Although it is far from being formed, it will one day be carried forward.
The thick ink-like medicinal aura spread out several feet.
At this moment, Ning Fan no longer looked like a demon king, but completely became an alchemy master who was dedicated to exploring the path of alchemy.
Xu Qiuling stared at Ning Fan from afar, her beautiful eyes were like a dream.
Yue Lingkong looked at Ning Fan, feeling a little unaccustomed to Ning Fan's master demeanor in her heart. Ning Fan should be full of demonic energy at all times.
Fen Chi was deeply attracted by Ning Fan at this moment. As attracted as she was, there were countless beautiful female cultivators in the audience.
Feng Xueyan was not here. After King Lanling attacked the giant demon world, she was carefully protected by the Eight Ancestor, for fear that she would make any mistakes.
Before taking advantage of her, Bazu was really kind to her.
Just when he thought that all these good things were just disguises, all for the purpose of killing her ten years later... Ning Fan suddenly felt that the Eighth Ancestor of the Trolls was disgusting...
"Haha. Mingzun came so early."
Huang and Yi exchanged pleasantries with Ning Fan before heading to their respective jade terraces. They all looked well prepared.
More and more alchemists are entering the ice field. Among them, there is Mo Xiu.
Today, Mo Xiu has regained his former composure. From beginning to end, his gaze towards Ning Fan showed no trace of hostility, as if he had forgotten the grudges ten days ago.
This disappointed many people who were waiting to see Ning Fan and Mo Xiu fight each other.
Gradually, all 18 reference alchemists have arrived.
Elder Fubai was not in a hurry to announce the start of the competition. But quietly waiting for something.
All the alchemists waited patiently. An hour later, a sunrise suddenly appeared in the distance, and the sun was even more cyan.
It was daytime now, and there was already a red sun in the sky.
This second round of cyan sun appeared particularly strange. It seemed to be moving and flying rapidly towards Beiliang Kingdom.
The sun's rays. It stung so many monks that they couldn't open their eyes, and they all looked horrified, unable to see what was coming.
When you look closer, you can clearly see that they are sixteen black-armored giants, carrying a pure gold wine bottle as huge as a hill.
It was only at this moment that Great Elder Fubai smiled slightly and explained,
"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to panic. This object is a treasure of Dan Island. It is called the 'Flame Light Bottle'. It is a treasure that can be used to identify the grade of elixirs. For this competition, I, sixteen strong men from the troll clan, specially I borrowed this from Dan Island.”
He didn't explain too much, but his words immediately caused countless monks to talk.
"What! This is the 'Dan Island's No. 1 Treasure' Flame Bottle? It is rumored that this treasure is specially made for identifying the grade of elixirs. Putting the elixirs in the wine bottle will reflect different colors and lustres, depending on the grade of the elixirs. Big and small sun shadows and flame shadows.”
"Five-turn green, six-turn black, and seven-turn purple. The cyan sun shadow just appeared. Could it be that someone put a fifth-turn elixir in the flame bottle?"
"A low-grade elixir has a shadow of 20,000 feet, a middle-grade pill has a shadow of 20,000 feet, a top-grade pill has a shadow of 40,000 feet, and a top-grade pill has a shadow of 80,000 feet. The blue sun just now was a full 30,000 feet. Da, most of the elixirs put into the flame bottle are of the mid-level fifth rank, and they are not ordinary among the mid-level fifth ranks."
A murmur of discussion spread, and sixteen black-armored giants placed the huge flaming bottle in front of the host table and carefully guarded it.
Ning Fan glanced at the Flaming Bottle. In his century-old dream, he had heard the Pill Emperor introduce this item.
Putting the elixir into the flame bottle will reflect different levels of sunlight.
There is a sun in all four heavens and nine realms, and everyone can see the sun, but this sun is like a mirror, a flower in the water, and no one can touch it.
The sun that the monk sees in his eyes does not actually exist, it is just an illusion.
It is said that in ancient times, the Immortal Emperor opened the reincarnation with his palm and refined the two elixirs of Yin and Yang. The Yin elixir was the moon and the Yang elixir was the sun. He also uses the magic to disperse the shadows of the sun and the moon, so that no matter which interface among the four heavens and nine realms, the changes of the sun and the moon can be seen.
The so-called sun is a non-existent elixir refined by the Immortal Emperor, and its grade is immeasurable.
This flame bottle uses the shadow of the sun to identify the grade of the elixir, which can be regarded as borrowing from this legend.
"The Flaming Bottle has been obtained. Fellow Taoists, you can prepare to start refining the elixir. The elixirs of the third and fourth levels will be identified by appraisers. The elixirs of the fifth and above levels will be identified by the Flame Bottle. There is no time limit for elixir refining. More than one month, otherwise it will be judged as unqualified. Dabi, let’s begin!”
Each alchemist looked solemnly, summoned the alchemy cauldron one after another, and began to refine the elixir.
Ning Fan glanced sideways at Mo Xiu, who happened to be looking at Ning Fan as well.
There was an inexplicable chill in Mo Xiu's eyes, which was hidden very deep, and he suddenly said,
"Mingzun, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"What kind of bet?" Ning Fan looked calmly, as if he already knew what Mo Xiu was going to say.
"Let's bet, in this third-party competition, who has higher alchemy skills between me and you!"
"What's the stakes?"
"If we lose, you can take any treasure from me. If you lose...your black fire. It belongs to me!"
Mo Xiu also knows the situation. With the Rain Emperor's order, he didn't dare to kill Ning Fan, but he tried to steal Ning Fan's flame.
A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes. If Mo Xiu really just bet with him openly, he would be willing to do so openly.
However, Yun Niansu has already discovered Mo Xiu's conspiracy. This time, Mo Xiu will not compete in a disciplined manner.
"If you lose, can I even take your life?" Ning Fan said with an expression that showed no emotion or anger. But it made Mo Xiu feel cold and shudder.
This chill. It only faded away after a moment.
Mo Xiu smiled contemptuously. His alchemy skills may not be as good as Ning Fan's, but his strength is far superior to Ning Fan's.
Now that he was in his prime, he didn't think Ning Fan could take his life.
"If you have the ability to take it away, you can try it!" Mo Xiu replied with no loss of momentum.
Wow!
The countless monks watching were in an uproar.
At the beginning of the competition, Mo Xiu made a bet with Ning Fan.
Although Ning Fan’s medicine soul is very strong, he was also the first in the second round. But most people don't know the specific state of Ning Fan's alchemy skills.
Mo Xiu, on the other hand, is an older alchemist who is famous throughout the world. He has a very high prestige. He is also the master of Chitian Palace and a close confidant of the Seventh Prince of Yu Palace.
For a time, not everyone thought Ning Fan would win.
Many people even had greater confidence in Mo Xiu's victory after seeing Mo Xiu's confident smile.
In the second round of competition, if Mo Xiu hadn't been injured due to backlash, he might not have been weaker than Ning Fan.
"Why did Little Cucumber make a bet with that old guy? If he loses, wouldn't he have to give Black Fire to someone else?" Yue Lingkong asked worriedly.
"Sister Yue, don't you trust your elder brother? Has your elder brother ever done anything you weren't sure about?" Xu Qiuling looked confident.
In the remnant world of trolls. The eight ancestors are all nursing their injuries. King Lanling invaded the realm forcefully. Although he retreated in defeat, the blow to the Eight Ancestor was not small.
The Eighth Patriarch is neither dead nor alive, and is in danger of dissipating his body at any time.
After being tortured like this by King Lanling, the bodies of the eight people became even more unreal.
"Hateful! If I get the chance, I will cut Prince Lanling into pieces and destroy his entire clan!" A vicious female voice sounded.
"Let's put aside the matter of King Lanling for the time being. He was seriously injured and we don't dare to cause trouble again. But the eight of us have reached the time when our bodies are loose again. We could have delayed it for another ten years, but Lanling's son brought it forward. Doomed. The 'Nie Hai Dan' circulated in the clan has been consumed, and it is necessary to seek help from an alchemist to refine this pill." An old man said in a hoarse voice.
"Who am I begging for? Although Nie Hai Dan is only a fifth-level pill, ordinary sixth-level alchemists may not be able to refine it successfully. There are only those seven sixth-level alchemists in the Rain World, and none of the seven are as powerful as me. If we have good friends with the devil, why can we make elixirs for us and expose our identities to outsiders?" the mean female voice retorted.
"In this alchemy, there may be a fifth-level alchemist who is capable of refining the Niehai Dan." The hoarse old man sneered.
"Who? The alchemist Ju Qing'er hired for his daughter is not weak, but there is no alchemist at the peak of fifth rank among them."
"Zhou Ming!"
"Impossible, this kid is less than five hundred years old, and his alchemy skills can reach level five, which is incredible. How can he have the peak level five alchemy skills? He previously won the first place in the second round, mostly with the help of Danding and Dan It's just that the fire is strong." The mean female voice retorted.
"You can wait and see... I have eaten a lot of alchemy souls in my life. His medicine soul is especially delicious. I can't go wrong with it. Hehe... It's a pity that before the big thing is completed, I still need to refine the Niehai Dan, otherwise If so, I wouldn’t mind tasting his medicinal soul.” The hoarse old man sneered evilly.
The moment he sneered, all the other seven ancestors, including Ju Yan, trembled instinctively.
Their seventh ancestor is a master of the troll race and a demon cultivator.
But only the husky old man is a truly terrifying demon...
Feng Xueyan, who was sleeping on the cold bed beside him, suddenly shook his little hand.
In fact, she was already awake, but she overheard the Eighth Patriarch's conversation. Her heart was filled with stormy waves, and her beauty was eclipsed.
"They...do they want to eat my brother-in-law! I, I must tell my brother-in-law!"
"Grandpa...Grandpa is a bad person!"
"Where...is this..."
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