Chapter 1706

With the contestants choosing their own pills, the organizer quickly distributed the materials needed by the contestants to the contestants.

"Check it again. If you have any questions, ask them immediately." The elder in charge of the competition said to the competitors.

Song Qingfeng looks at the alchemy stove, the fairy grass and the fairy fruit on his desk. He checks them in his heart and makes sure there is no mistake.

Seeing that all the contestants did not ask any questions, the elder in charge of the competition announced: "now the competition begins!"

At the same time as his voice fell, the gong at the beginning of the game also sounded.

All the contestants on the stage sacrificed their own flames and began to refine pills.

Song Qingfeng sacrificed a lavender flame, and then threw the fairy grass and fairy fruit on the table into the alchemy furnace.

"That song Qingfeng's alchemy is the same as Su's."

"Look at his flame, it turns out that it is Zixiao Youyan, ranking 37 in the different fires of heaven and earth. It seems that song Qingfeng is really not simple."

"Yidanzong's loss this time is great, otherwise maybe they will get the first place in this competition."

"No, it seems that fengtianzong will win the first prize this time."

The leader of yidanzong's face sank again when he heard the people's comments. How could he know that the person he refused would surprise him so much? If he knew, he would not give song Qingfeng to Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan. But now it's done, and it's too late to say anything else.

"Song Qingfeng must have a magic weapon of space, maybe not worse than our space." Su Jinyue looks at Song Qingfeng and affirms.

"I think so, too." Zhan Yihan nodded in agreement. Even if there is no magic weapon of space, there must be something inherited.

"It seems that this time I've dug a treasure. Maybe song Qingfeng's future achievements won't be much worse than you and me." Su Jinyue said with a smile. She and Yihan came step by step. If she guessed correctly, song Qingfeng would not have been in the fairyland for a long time.

"Well." Zhan Yihan nodded in agreement.

Song Qingfeng absorbed himself in controlling the fairy grass and fairy fruit in the alchemy furnace with his divine consciousness, and slowly integrated them together. This is also his first time to refine this level of pills, so he must take it seriously, only success, not failure.

With the spirit of careful control of the alchemy furnace liquid, the excess residue will be removed and purified, with the passage of time, liquid medicine has become extremely pure.

Song Qingfeng gently breathes out a breath, and then is the most critical Chengdan.

There are people on the stage to finish refining, and people turn their eyes to song Qingfeng. Seeing that song Qingfeng is still refining, some people show their eyes of ridicule. Before the two games they were Song Qing wind pressure of death, this time can finally break back once. The strength of their competitors in this competition is almost the same, and the level of their refined pills should be almost the same.

There are more and more contestants who have finished refining on the stage, but the same thing is that after refining pills, everyone will turn their eyes to song Qingfeng. For them, song Qingfeng is their biggest enemy.

Song Qingfeng has no idea about the actions of the people around him. Now all his energy is focused on the alchemy furnace in front of him. Now the liquid medicine has been fused into alchemy, and he is about to succeed.