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On the second day, Ye Xingchen was still practicing the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations in the morning and the Sky Desolate Fist in the afternoon as usual.

Just as Ye Xingchen finished his day of training, he suddenly heard a piece of news regarding alchemists.

In three days, the Alchemist Association will hold an alchemy event, and all alchemists will be able to participate.

After Ye Xingchen heard this, he had a feeling that he was about to make a move.

He left Ye Xingchen's residence with the intention to visit the Alchemist Association personally. Very quickly, Ye Xingchen arrived at the Alchemist Association.

At the entrance of the Alchemist Association, there was a notice with a few things to note about the Alchemy Competition as well as some registration items.

The Alchemist Association was holding an Alchemist Grand Meeting, and all alchemists were allowed to attend. Two days of registration time, the third day of preliminary auditions, and then layers of selections, finally selecting the most outstanding alchemist.

The first place would receive one High Level Magical Equipment, one ancient pill recipe, several Spiritual Pill, and the second place would receive one Intermediate Magic Treasures, one ancient pill recipe, several Spiritual Pill, and the third place would receive several Spiritual Pill.

It was one thing to have generous rewards, but the most important thing was that it was an honor. Anyone who could get first place in the Alchemy Council would definitely be an extremely powerful alchemist.

Furthermore, Ye Xingchen had stayed at the Secondary of the alchemist for a very long time, unable to breakthrough. He wanted to make use of this opportunity to break through to the Third Level alchemist realm in one go.

When Ye Xingchen saw the registration, he wanted to know that when registering, he wanted to show his Grade One Pill and only then would he be able to sign up.

Ye Xingchen did not have any pills with him, and he had not refined any for a long time so he left the Alchemist Association.

"Let's go to the herb shop and buy some herbs. We can refine a few simple Grade One Pill and then go register." Ye Xingchen muttered to himself, and started looking for a medicinal herb shop.

Very quickly, Ye Xingchen entered the medicine store. After buying a few medicinal herbs, he returned to the Ye Family Manor.

Currently, Ye Xingchen's Spiritual Pill still had sixteen million more, all from selling medicinal pellets during Heavenly River Town.

After returning to the Ye Family Manor, Ye Xingchen greeted his mother and entered the War God's Space.

"Heaven Suppressing Cauldron." Ye Xingchen took out the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron and prepared to refine it.

"I'll refine the Strength Gathering Pill then." Ye Xingchen pondered for a moment, then began to refine pills.

Right now, Ye Xingchen was already a Secondary Alchemist. Regarding the refining of Grade One Pill, it could be said that he had mastered it with ease, and his success rate was almost one hundred percent.

Bluesilver Grass, Long River Grass, Trichosanthin, and several other ingredients were put into the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron s by Ye Xingchen.

Then, Ye Xingchen began to refine pills. The Innate Flame in Ye Xingchen's dantian instantly appeared above his palm and he placed his palm against the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron.

As the black spots of the Mandarava in his dantian rotated faster and faster, the Innate Flame became more and more exuberant.

Very quickly, the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron's medicine began to move, and a sweet fragrance slowly spread out.

When the Innate Flame entered the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron's body, it released waves of sounds.

Very quickly, Ye Xingchen seemed to have made some sort of decision, as he gently nodded his head.

Then, he entered a kind of unconscious state, and threw the remaining main herb into the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron.

Following that, he increased the count of the herbs, and put a total of ten of them into the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron.

After throwing the herbs into the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron, the Innate Flame in his hands became even more exuberant, and when he placed it against the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron, a sizzling sound could be heard.

Two hours later, the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron finally opened its cauldron.

But when Ye Xingchen opened it confidently, he was stunned.

What he saw was not a fragrant pill, but a pile of dregs, not even a dregs.

Ye Xingchen laughed bitterly, "Bulk refining is still a little difficult."

That's right, the decision Ye Xingchen had made just now was to refine Strength Gathering Pill in bulk. He thought that he had the help of the Innate Flame and was extremely proficient in refining Grade One Pill.

However, his first attempt had failed. He had tried to concoct a lot of pills, and even some high-level alchemists might not be able to do so.

Ye Xingchen did not give up as he once again immersed himself into the refinement process.

Ye Xingchen calmed his heart to summarize his previous failure, then found a few lessons from his failure and continued to concoct pills.

Ye Xingchen took out all the medicinal ingredients and then began to endlessly refine pills.

Each time, he would obtain ten medicinal herbs, which he continued to refine.

After an entire day, besides eating and drinking, Ye Xingchen had also been refining medicine.

If he was tired, he would rest. If he had rested, he would continue to concoct pills.

On this day, Ye Xingchen had basically used up all the medicinal herbs he had bought, but his harvest was also not small.

At the very least, he had gained some knowledge about mass-produced pills. Moreover, the technique of mass-produced pills was also slowly increasing.

"I failed …" Ye Xingchen looked at the dregs of the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron, and helplessly shook his head. Just now, he had already felt that he was about to succeed, but he had actually failed at the last moment.

As per usual, Ye Xingchen placed all the medicinal herbs into the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron, and the Innate Flame in his body also quickly appeared in his palm.

If he failed again this time, then he would have to buy more herbs.

Actually, with Ye Xingchen's strength, if he were to refine it separately, the success rate would be one hundred percent. However, he wanted to learn to refine it in bulk, so he spent the entire day learning from his failures.

When the flame in his hands touched the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron, the herbs within the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron began to slowly react. Time after time, the herbs began to emit sizzling sounds.

One hour, four hours, six hours.

After six hours, a fragrance drifted out from the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron and the herbs within the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron stopped moving.

Ye Xingchen knew that all of the herbs had been liquefied. From now on, it was a medicinal pellet that was condensed into a solid, which meant that it was a Pethan.

This period of time was very time-consuming, because the amount of people that were refining it was increasing, and the requirements to control the Innate Flame were also very high.

Ye Xingchen's forehead continuously dripped with sweat, but Ye Xingchen's eyes were focused on the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron, the powerful Spiritual Strength continuously guiding the flow of the Spiritual Strength.

Suddenly, a fire dragon appeared among the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron. This was the fire dragon formed by Ye Xingchen controlling the Innate Flame.

After the Fire Dragon reached the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron, it floated around in the medicine, continuously burning the medicine, and slowly started to solidify the medicine.

Very quickly, Ye Xingchen revealed a smile on his face, "Heh." With a loud shout, the Innate Flame increased in size and the ten pellets slowly took shape.

After a while, Ye Xingchen finally stopped the Innate Flame's attacks. The flames became smaller and smaller, and finally, Ye Xingchen left the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron's hands.

The next step was the last Pei-yuan and the most important step. Ye Xingchen had failed many times during this time.

Controlling the Spiritual Strength into the center of the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron, Ye Xingchen clearly saw the appearance of the ten Corydalis Radix. The Spiritual Strength wrapped the ten Corydalis Radix and began the long process of Pei-yuan.

Time passed bit by bit, and a slight smile slowly appeared on Ye Xingchen's face. Finally, all ten pills had been successfully given to him.

Wiping away the sweat on his forehead, Ye Xingchen's face revealed a pleased smile, "I have learnt quite a lot today, but this batch of pills is really not easy to cultivate, I must work hard from now on."

Smelling the scent of the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron, Ye Xingchen slowly lifted the cover of the medicine.

The ten Strength Gathering Pill laid quietly amongst the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron. Ye Xingchen quickly put the Strength Gathering Pill into the bottle and looked through the bottle at the Strength Gathering Pill.

"The color isn't good. It hasn't reached the perfect state yet." Ye Xingchen looked at the pellet and said softly.

It was already extremely difficult to concoct pills in batches, but Ye Xingchen managed to successfully refine pills in batches within a single day. However, he still loathed the idea that the quality of the pills being refined was not perfect.

If the alchemists from the Alchemist Association were to know of Ye Xingchen's current thoughts, they would definitely be so angry that they would vomit blood.

This kind of batch refinement that she took several years or even over ten years to learn was learnt by Ye Xingchen in a single day. It was truly infuriating compared to others.

But Ye Xingchen knew, to be able to refine in bulk, the contribution of Ancient Pill Dao was definitely the greatest. If not for the Ancient Pill Dao, Ye Xingchen would not have learned so many alchemy techniques, let alone refining pellets in bulk.

Ye Xingchen withdrew his Strength Gathering Pill, walked out of the War God's Space, left his Ye Family Manor, and went to register at the Alchemist Association.

When Ye Xingchen arrived at the entrance of the Alchemist Association, it was filled with people who had come to register.

Today was already the second day, and there were still so many people. However, Ye Xingchen knew that there were a lot of people here wanting to take advantage of this situation.

Ye Xingchen followed the line and queued all the way until noon before Ye Xingchen finished his registration.

Ye Xingchen also heard some news from the people who signed up about the other alchemists in the event.

Xiao Tian Hua was an alchemist with Third Level. He was extremely powerful and was very famous in Hun Tian City.

Li Wen Dong, the Third Level Alchemist, was also one of the top three contenders.

Shang Yuxian, the most outstanding genius amongst Third Level alchemists, was only thirty years old.

An alchemist with Third Level was already considered one of the top alchemists in the world. Only the president of the Alchemist Association would be able to be considered a alchemist with Third Level of the fourth rank.

These three people had the loudest voices, and many people were optimistic that these three people would be able to get the top three, especially Shang Yuxian, who was considered to be the number one alchemist of Hun Tian City, with the exception of the president of the Alchemist Association.

Could Ye Xingchen carve out a path of blood in the Alchemy Competition with all the Rankers present?