C1097

Early in the morning, the morning sun's rays illuminated the land, awakening the capital city, which had a long history.

The Alchemy Fire Hall, the highest level alchemy hall in the Heaven Pavilion, was rarely opened. The match between Ye Zichen and Linghu Feihuo was decided here.

"After discussing it with Master Hou and the Linghu Family, today's competition is divided into three parts. The two of you will test your eyesight, control your fire, and refine pills. The victor of these two rounds will obtain the final spot in the competition. Do you two have any objections?"

As soon as Mu Qinghuo finished speaking, Linghu Feihuo immediately rushed to the hill of medicinal herbs and searched for the twenty herbs.

Meanwhile, Ye Chenfeng stood on the spot without moving. While the crowd revealed looks of surprise, he waved his right hand in the air, causing thousands of soul strands to fly into the pile of herbs.

In the next moment, nineteen medicinal herbs flew out from the medicinal pile, like flying arrows, they landed in Ye Chenfeng's hands.

"Pavilion Elder, there are only nineteen types of medicinal herbs on the paper, but no Herbs of Wind."

Ye Chen handed over the nineteen different year old herbs to the slightly shocked Mu Qinghuo and slowly said.

"This, this, how is this possible!"

At that moment, Linghu Feihuo only found four medicinal herbs, while Ye Zichen had already finished competing. This result caused him to be stunned, unable to accept it.

"That's right, that's right. There's nothing wrong with the 19 herbs, and there's nothing wrong with the age. Moreover, Master Hou's Tempest Grass is too rare. It's not among the 30,000 herbs I've prepared!" The elder said as he placed the nineteen medicinal herbs that Ye Zichen had caught in front of Marquis Wang and the head of the Linghu family.

"What powerful eyesight and a powerful soul, this kid is pretty good!"

The Linghu Patriarch looked at the nineteen medicinal herbs in front of him and nodded as he spoke with praise.

"Linghu Feihuo, are you convinced?!"

The Pavilion Elder looked at the dumbstruck Linghu Fei Huo and asked indifferently.

"I... I am convinced! "

Although he was unwilling to admit it, Ye Chenfeng's performance just now was truly flawless, causing him to be unable to find any flaws.

"How amazing! Not only is Feng Chen's cultivation abnormally high, his talent in alchemy is also this strong. Just how does he cultivate?"

Witnessing the scene just now, her beautiful big eyes burst out with beams of light, revealing a strong sense of pleasant surprise, and her smiling face was like a flower.

"Alright, I announce that Feng Chen has won the first round, and will now begin the fire control competition!" Murin nodded and announced loudly.

"Feng Chen, don't be too happy too early. I will crush all of your pride and confidence in the fire control competition and let you know who's the star of today's show!" Linghu Feihuo took a deep breath, suppressed the shock and unwillingness in his heart, and silently swore in his heart.

"Fire control is an essential pill art for an apothecary. Only by perfectly controlling the flame and turning the flame into a part of his body can he forge a good pill!" Mu Qinghuo brought Ye Zichen and Mu Qingfeng to the center of the Alchemy Fire Hall, then activated the restrictions within the hall, "Right now, you two can summon your flames. Whoever can control their flames and destroy the other person's flames will be the victor."

"Hu!"

Ye Zichen did not use the Deadfire Skyfire, which was almost at the limit of the Sky Fire. Instead, he spat out a strong fire of life, which circled around his finger like a small viper.

Although Linghu Feihuo had used the Linghu family's power to subdue a powerful spirit fire, in order to convince Ye Zichen, he merely spat out his life fire, which turned into a lifelike fire eagle and flew above his head.

"Yan'er, why don't you see who has the highest chance of winning when it comes to controlling fire!"

Marquis Wang's skill in pill refining was not deep. He saw that the fire of life that Ye Zichen spat out was far from being as strong as Linghu Feihuo's, so he sent a message to Yu Yan, who was beside him.

"Feng Chen will not lose!" She replied with an indisputable voice transmission.

"Do you really believe in his strength that much?" Marquis Wang looked at his daughter whose eyes were shining, shook his head gently and sent a mental message helplessly.

"If he can't even compare to Linghu Feihuo, then what's the point of competing for the top 50 ranks in the Sky Hall competition!" When she thought about how Ye Chenfeng's words were gentle and not overbearing, the smile on her face grew even wider.

"What?! Top fifty in the Sky Hall competition!"

Marquis Wang knew what it meant to be in the top 50. Regardless of which Divine Kingdom, alchemists with the ability to refine top grade Dao pills would be a hot topic in the Grand Hall.

As he spoke, the fire control competition between Ye Zichen and Linghu Feihuo began.

Under the control of Linghu Feihuo's soul, the Fire Eagle, which was the manifestation of his Intrinsic Fire, let out a long hiss and flapped its burning wings, creating a glaring fire shadow in the air. It attacked towards Ye Zichen with an extremely imposing manner, wanting to extinguish the wisp of Intrinsic Fire that was wrapped around his fingertip.

"Go!"

Ye Zichen smiled, then sent his soul into the wisp of Destiny's Flame that was revolving around his finger.

In the next moment, this wisp of Intrinsic Flames, like an erupting volcano, suddenly became a fiery snake that was dozens of feet long. It opened its bloody mouth and bit the incoming Fire Eagle, forcibly tearing it into pieces.

"Controlling fire not only tests one's control over fire, but also the power of the fire itself. Your fire of life is too weak. You want to defeat me controlling fire and change it to another type of fire?"

Ye Zichen looked at Linghu Jin Huo, whose face was ashen and whose confidence had suffered a huge blow, and said blandly with neither joy nor sadness.

"Good, good, good. Then I'll let you experience the power of the Purple Flower Spiritual Flames!"

Linghu Feihuo did not dare to continue hiding. If he lost to Ye Chenfeng again, he would not have a chance. Not only would he lose the chance to participate in the Heavenly Hall competition, he would also bring shame to the Linghu Family.

Not to mention, the person he had admired for a long time, Xiao Yu Yan, was still watching from the side.

A beautiful purple flame bloomed like a flower in the palm of his hand, and the temperature of the air also increased due to the appearance of the Purple Flower Spiritual Flame.

In order to turn the situation around, Linghu Fei Huo used his last resort.