Chapter 529： The end of the alchemy

Chapter five hundred and twenty-ninth the end of the alchemy

At this moment, Tan Yun naturally does not know that he has been despised by everyone.

Tang Xinying on the moon looked at Tan Yun and shook her head in disappointment. However, the next scene made her frown, "Could it be that he wants to refine the Soul Pill?"

But it was Tan Yunqiankun's ring that flickered frequently, and colorful elixir flashed out, turning into forty-five seventh- to ninth-order elixir in front of him, thirty-six kinds of one thousand to one thousand six hundred years old. Elixir!

Tang Xinying is very familiar with the medicinal properties and uses of each of these elixir, because these elixir groups are the soul pills used by the cultivators in the refining of the soul!

"Even if he is really a respected alchemist, but now there are only three years and one month, it is impossible for him to refine it in such a short period of time!"

While Tang Xinying thought to herself, Tan Yun had already successfully used the Hongmeng flame to heat the cauldron. Immediately, she grabbed three of the ninth-order elixir "Soul Shaping Grass" and threw them into the utensils in the cauldron. Then, she seemed to grab another casually. Throw the five elixir into the cauldron.

Then, Tan Yun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, devoured the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and concocted alchemy with two purposes!

"This..." Tang Xinying's beautiful eyes widened, she could never have imagined that Tan Yun would be concentrating on refining the Divine Soul Pill!

You must know that with her alchemy accomplishments as a holy alchemist, she was not concentrating on refining the Soul Pill that time, and she was afraid that the fire temperature would be out of balance and the fusion degree of the medicinal liquid after melting the elixir would go wrong!

But Tan Yun, she was so unbelievable that she had such a casual look of alchemy!

At this moment, in addition to Shen Subing frowning and feeling restless, the other deacons and disciples in the space-time dojo were unhappy:

"Hahaha... This Tan Yun is really a strange person, practicing while alchemy! Doesn't he know that alchemists are the most taboo to be distracted?"

"He doesn't even know the basics of alchemy, and he dares to play against our four elders. There really is no one except him!"

"Well, Xiongtai makes sense!"

"Okay, okay, don't mention him! A person who is going to die after the end of the alchemy competition, what should we discuss about him?"

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Time flies, and after two years in the scroll, Tan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, but he touched the sixth barrier of the Soul Refinement Realm.

However, due to the time, there were only thirteen months left, and he finally decided that after the end of the alchemy competition, he would retreat and sprint to the realm.

Of course, at this moment, everyone outside the dojo did not know that Tan Yun had been promoted from the third level of soul refining to the fifth level, only Tang Xinying above the moon knew!

"Whoosh whoosh—"

After making up his mind, Tan Yun threw thirty-five elixir of more than 1,000 years into the pill cauldron.

Today, there is the last purplish-red, one-foot-tall elixir left in front of him: the 1,600-year-old Divine Soul Essence!

In the blink of an eye, another year passed, and the moment Tan Yungang threw the soul-derived grass into the cauldron, the fourth elder Lu Yi on another star, with a smile, waved his right arm. Immediately, the life under the cauldron was true. Fire ingested into his mouth.

With a flick of his Taoist robe, he stood up and said, "Chief, my subordinates have succeeded in alchemy!"

"Okay! Fourth Elder, you can leave now." As Tang Xinying spoke, she looked at Tan Yun and shook her head. Because she determined from the process of Lu Yi's alchemy, Lu Yi's refining is also a soul pill!

In Tang Xinying's opinion, even if Tan Yun can refine the top-quality Soul Pill, he will be executed because it takes a long time!

Besides, she doesn't believe that Tan Yun can refine it successfully...

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, Lu Yi swept out of the space-time star-moon scroll, and flew into the sky on the high platform of the dojo.

He raised his head and looked up, only to find that he could now see clearly the alchemy process of all alchemists.

"Little bastard, you still want to play with this elder, and in the end you have no choice but to die!" Lu Yi looked at Tan Yun on the stars, his turbid eyes showed a strong disdain.

In the next two months, the other thirty-seven elders and 156 disciples in the Xingyue Scroll completed alchemy one after another, leaving only Tan Yun, who was still sitting cross-legged in front of the cauldron, refining elixirs.

At this moment, before the end of the Great Art Competition, there is still one month left in the scroll, and the outside time is only three and a half hours...

Three hours later outside time.

Amid the contempt and ridicule of everyone, Tan Yun put away the flame of Hongmeng, then got up, and said respectfully: "Report to the chief, the disciple has completed the alchemy."

"Well, leave the scroll now and verify it later." Tang Xinying responded, and she was certain that the Soul Pill refined by Tan Yun was definitely a waste product.

She didn't believe it at all. Tan Yun could refine the Divine Soul Pill in just three years and a month, even if it was a low-grade Divine Soul Pill!

"Disciple obeys." Tan Yun dragged the Dan Ding with one hand, stepped on the flying sword and flew from the scroll onto the high platform of the dojo, and then placed the Dan Ding in front of him.

Afterwards, Tang Xinying volleyed out of the space-time star-moon scroll, and when she appeared on the high platform, the scroll disappeared in the void.

"Quiet!" After Tang Xinying motioned for everyone to be quiet, her lips parted slightly, and the sound of heaven rang out:

"Next, let's verify the results of the disciple's alchemy competition."

"Let's start the verification with the four disciples under the second elder's sect." Tang Xinying looked at the four disciples under the second elder's sect and ordered, "Let's begin."

"Disciple obeys!" After the two men and two women said respectfully, they waved their right hands, and the lids of the four dan cauldrons in front of them flew to the ground. Immediately, twelve green medicinal pills flew out from each person's dan cauldron. !

Tang Xinying nodded in approval, "The forty-eight medicinal pills are all top-quality Soul Refining Yazun Pills! Each person gets seven thousand points, totaling twenty-eight thousand points!"

Hearing this, the second elder and his disciples all had smiles on their faces!

In the next moment, the medicinal pills refined by 156 disciples had been verified.

In the end, Peng Liuyun, the closed disciple of the fourth elder, refined a pot of low-grade Zun Pill: Qingxin Pill, two and three direct disciples, each refined the best Yazun Pill, and four won the championship!

Five elder Chen Shuiyue's closed disciple: Yue Shentong, refined a pot of low-grade Zun Pill: Juling Pill, because two of the other three disciples successfully refined the superb Yazun Pill, while the other one only refined the top-grade pill Yazundan, finally ranked second!

The sixteen elders' closed disciples refined a pot of low-grade Zun Pill: Divine Soul Pill, and the other three disciples, two were high-grade Ya Zun Pill, and one was a low-grade Ya Zun Pill, so they ranked third!

As for the last one, Luo Fan, Yang Chong, Liu Yiyi, and Xie Ting fell without any suspense.

The four of them felt that their faces were dull, and Shen Subing's eyes had been falling on Tan Yun, a little lost...

At this time, Tang Xinying announced again: "Next, in the alchemy competition between the elders, in addition to the fourth elder and Tan Yun, the second elder was the first to refine it successfully, so let's start with the second elder to verify it!"