A sky full of elixirs fell from the sky. The judges waved to the air, and one of the elixirs flew into their hands.

Long Xiaoyao held a pill in his hand and used his soul power to sense it for a moment. Soon his pupils shrank and he shouted in shock: "It turned out to be a 100% fusion degree!"

At this time, the excited voices of the other judges also came.

“Mine is also 100% fusion.”

"mine too!"

“Are these 100,000 spirit-gathering pills all at 100% fusion level?”



There was a gasp of air from the high platform.

Feng Tiancheng looked at the pill in his hand with a gloomy face and remained silent for a long time.

The fusion degree of the elixir produced by each alchemist is different. The higher the fusion degree, the more difficult it is to refine the elixir. Therefore, the fusion degree of the elixir is also a criterion for measuring the difficulty and is related to the final score.

Feng Shuang, Long Yuyao, and Wang Wu are all refining ice and fire elixirs. If all three of them can become elixirs, the comparison will also be about fusion.

This man made 100,000 spirit-gathering pills in one furnace, and each spirit-gathering pill had a 100% fusion degree. It was really unbelievable.

"Haha! How difficult is it for our genius to use this method to make alchemy? Everyone can imagine how difficult it is to make an alchemy like this. I don't think any alchemist can do it. If I give it a hundred points, it's not cheating for personal gain, right?"

Long Xiaoyao turned to look at Feng Tiancheng, thinking that he was about to get five top-quality exotic Gus, he couldn't help laughing loudly.

Feng Tiancheng's face turned dark. At this time, he finally thought about the bet between the two.

It is not difficult to see that since Feng Jiu has not refined the fourth-grade elixir, it is no surprise that the genius who uses this method to refine the elixir will have the highest score in the game.

This accident really caught him off guard.

He originally thought that the Feng family had sneaked in a fourth-grade alchemist, and he would definitely win this game. He also doubled the bet confidently. Even if he expected to be unexpectedly everywhere, he could still lose.

“It has never been used to make elixirs using this method since ancient times. It is such an unprecedented initiative and deserves full marks.” Qin Shang held the elixir in his hand and said solemnly.

“I also give full marks. It would be unjust to deny full marks to such a difficult alchemy technique!” Wang Hu took the spirit-gathering pill out of his storage ring and took it openly and openly.

At this time, the judges at the back finally came to their senses and began to give scores one after another.

All the judges looked excited, and there were perfect scores one after another. In the end, there was no need to count the scores. Since everyone gave perfect scores, the final average score would naturally be full marks.

As soon as the perfect score came out, the crowd below was in an uproar.

Feng Jiu glanced at Long Xuan with a livid face, sighing secretly that despite being in the Gu world and making such a big name, there were times when his ship capsized in the gutter. His dignified Fentian ancestor lost to a junior, and he was really shameless. one thing.

Qin Dan glanced at Long Xuan deeply, and slapped his right hand heavily on the pill furnace. The lid of the furnace flew up, and three round red and blue pills also flew high into the air.

After the elixir fell, he grabbed it in his hand, but there was no joy on his face.

“dang…”

There was another sound of palm slapping the pill furnace, and a furnace lid flew high into the sky. Two round black pills flew into the air and then fell down. Feng Jiu caught them in his hand, with the same expression of no joy on his face.

“Cang!”

“Cang!”

“Cang!”

At this time, three consecutive sounds of palms slapping the alchemy furnace were heard. Long Yuyao, Feng Shuang, and Wang Wu all completed their elixirs at almost the same time.

Unexpectedly, none of the three people failed in refining the elixir, and they all succeeded in refining the ice and fire elixir with a very high failure rate.

The three of them grabbed the fallen ice and fire elixir together and put it into the elixir bottle that had been prepared.

The three of them had no joy on their faces. They looked at Long Xuan with complicated eyes, with unwillingness in their eyes.

These five people are all rare alchemy wizards in the world. They can make alchemy very fast. After they make the elixir, there is no sound of palms slapping the alchemy furnace again. The five people collected the elixirs and walked towards the high platform. They saw that these five people had already walked down the square. The group of contestants who were afraid of being killed by the ice and fire elixirs and ran out of the square finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran back to the square, preparing to seize the time. Alchemy.

However, when everyone passed by Long Xuan, they looked at him like a monster.

Long Xuan didn't pay attention to the glances from around him. At this time, he had already used his soul power to collect all the spirit-gathering pills in the sky and put them into two large tanks.

Thirds of the elixirs produced by participants in the alchemy competition must be handed over to the organizer of the competition, and the remaining one-third belongs to themselves.

After Long Xuan put away his share, he left the vat in the square.

He did not leave immediately. He was ready to see what scores the five people got in the end before leaving, not less than that time.

He was not kept waiting for long. Soon after the five people took the stage, their scores came down.

Long Yuyao, Feng Shuang, and Wang Wu tied again, each scoring 96 points.

Fengjiu and Qin Dan both scored extremely high scores of 99 points, and the gap between them and the three of them was not small.

The two of them could have gotten full marks, but Long Xuan's performance was too unbelievable. In comparison, the gap was obvious, and the two could only get 99 points.

But even so, the scores of the two people caused a cry of exclamation from the audience. The existence of Long Xuan did not cover up the brilliance of the two people.

After the five people finished rating, Long Xuan left. The crowd looked at him like a **** and made way for him in fear.

Even though the second round of the competition is not over yet, and there are still many contestants who have not finished refining the elixirs and have not yet rated their scores, Long Xuan no longer intends to waste time watching.

What's so good about the scores of a group of sidekicks? Their scores cannot be higher than his in any case.

It’s better to save your time and do more useful things.

After returning to the inn, Long Xuan stayed behind closed doors and fell into seclusion again.

He is going to research the recipe for the Dinghai Shenzhen. As for the result of this competition, he no longer cares about it.

Time flies to the afternoon.

As soon as the second round of the competition ended, Long Xiaoyao dragged his tired body into a house, hesitated for a moment, and finally took out a mirror from the storage ring.

Not long after, the mirror flashed, and a mighty man wearing a dragon robe appeared in the mirror.

"Why are you contacting me at this time? Didn't Yuyao's score in this round exceed that of Feng's genius?"

Seeing that something was wrong with Long Xiaoyao's expression, the Dragon King asked nervously.

Long Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed: "Princess Yuyao did not get the highest score in this round. She scored ninety-six points, which is the same as Feng Shuang."

“This round, a mysterious genius from the Long family has the highest score and got a perfect score.”

“Then why are you looking so sad? Even though it’s not Yuyao who got the highest score, it’s enough as long as the person with the highest score is named Long.” The Dragon Emperor said with a smile.

"Things are not that simple." Long Xiaoyao looked heavy and took a deep breath and sighed: "I suspect that one of the contestants from the Feng family is a fourth-grade alchemist!"

"What?" The Dragon King's cry immediately rang out on the other side of the mirror.

Hearing the news, his face changed drastically, and he realized the seriousness of the problem.

“Is this true? Are you sure you read it correctly?”

The Dragon King stood up, his expression extremely ugly.

“Although he was refining a third-grade elixir in the competition, his alchemy techniques are definitely not like those of a third-grade alchemist. I am 80% sure that he is a fourth-grade alchemist.”

"Once he is truly a fourth-grade alchemist, the championship of this alchemy competition will almost be in Feng's possession. What should we do? We must think of a way to deal with it in advance."

Long Xiaoyao frowned deeply and said with an extremely solemn expression. (End of chapter)