Grassroots Immortality

Ten days have finally passed, and the alchemy session has come to an end.

All the participating cultivators have refined immortal pills, but the expressions on their faces are different.

Some have a hint of complacency, some are expressionless, and some seem a little depressed.

Finally, it is time to test the quality of the pills. This is the most exciting moment, and it is also the moment to reveal the answer.

The order of testing the pills is still the order of the ranking in the previous session.

The first person to walk to the testing formation was the alchemist of the Xian Cang Sect.

This alchemist was in high spirits and walked to the central testing formation with a proud face.

Without any hesitation, he threw the pill into the pill furnace.

After the pill entered the pill furnace, it only took about three or four breaths, and the words "Seven Up" appeared on the light curtain of the formation in the distance, and the color of the two words was also extremely rich gold.

This also means that the pill refined by this alchemist is close to the edge of eight points, which is an improvement over his performance in the previous session.

Although his score in the last session was still seven-up, the color was purple, which was one level lower than gold.

Seeing the score of the pill he refined, the alchemist also showed satisfaction on his face.

With such a score, the first place in this sect competition should be in his pocket.

Then the alchemist of Hanyue Fairy Palace also walked to the alchemy furnace and threw the pill he refined into the alchemy furnace.

After three or four breaths, the words "seven-up" also appeared on the light curtain of the formation not far away, but this time the words seven-up were red.

It has not even reached purple.

Although it is also a score of seven-up, it is obviously much worse than the pill of the Xian Cang Sect alchemist.

Despite this, the alchemist did not look disappointed, but instead had a hint of joy.

Although the pills he refined were not as good as those of the Xian Cang Sect alchemist, he also improved compared to the results of the last competition.

After the alchemists from Hanyue Palace left, the alchemists from Wuji Sect also came to the alchemy furnace and threw the pills they had refined into the furnace.

After three or four breaths, the words "Seven Up" appeared again on the light curtain not far away, but the color was no longer red, but had turned into a light green. The scores obtained by these alchemists for refining pills were all within expectations, and no unexpected situations occurred.

The alchemists who followed also walked to the alchemy furnace one by one according to the ranking of the last sect competition, threw the pills they had refined into the furnace, and then quietly waited for their results.

After the results came out, they returned to their positions.

All this was done under the supervision of an immortal from Xiancang Sect.

Of course, it was also done under the eyes of all the monks watching the sect competition, so there was naturally no chance of cheating.

The quality testing of the pills was proceeding in an orderly manner.

However, this alchemy competition was obviously not an ordinary alchemy competition.

The atmosphere at the place where the ten sect masters were located was a little tense and unusually quiet.

The eyes of the ten sect masters were fixed on the testing process, fearing that they would miss a single thing.

And those cultivators holding the image stone were also nervous.

Especially those cultivators who had only recorded Lin Xian's alchemy, they were more nervous than other cultivators at this moment.

Although Lin Xian failed many times, he finally made the elixir.

Although the quality of the elixir has not been tested at this moment, his results have made many cultivators look forward to it.

Even the cultivators who did not record Lin Xian's image hope that the sect competition can be more suspenseful and hope that some unexpected situations will occur.

Only in this way can this sect competition be more interesting.

To say who is the most nervous cultivator at this moment, it must be the great sect master Wei Mingwei.

Although Ke Wuya was a little nervous in his heart, after all, the results involved a lot of resources.

But he trusted Lin Xian, in other words, it was OK.

He absolutely trusted Yun Mengru.

All the alchemists who had been tested before were ignored by everyone. Whether it was the sect masters or the cultivators who were watching the alchemy competition, almost all of them locked their eyes on Lin Xian.

Because it was Lin Xian's first time to participate in the sect competition, his pills were tested last.

If the ranking was based on the sect competition, his pills must also be tested last.

The first 19 alchemists finally completed the test of the pill quality.

There was no surprise in the results, just like the previous sect competitions.

Another alchemist from Xiaoyao Pavilion refined a fourth-grade immortal pill, and his results were currently ranked 19th.

Finally, it was Lin Xian's turn to test the quality of the pills. His every move affected the hearts of many cultivators.

Finally, he walked to the alchemy furnace and threw the violent immortal pill he had refined into the furnace.

All the cultivators looked at the light curtain of the formation not far away.

One!

Two!

Three!

Four!

After four breaths, Lin Xian's result finally appeared on the light screen.

"Eight!"

The two blue words "Eight" were particularly dazzling at this moment.

When the monks who recorded Lin Xian's image saw Lin Xian's result, their eyes suddenly widened, and then they were replaced by infinite surprise.

The two words "Eight" also determined that Lin Xian would be the first in this alchemy competition.

Even if these two words were in white, Lin Xian would still be the first.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

When Wei Ming saw the two dazzling blue words on the light curtain of the formation, his face was full of disbelief.

He immediately stood up and shouted excitedly.

Looking at Wei Ming again at this moment, that was the true expression of emotion, no longer disguised.

After hearing Wei Ming's words, even Cang Xuanzi looked unhappy.

Before Ke Wuya could speak, Cang Xuanzi's voice had already sounded.

"Daoyou Wei, what do you mean by this? Are you saying that the formation that my Xiancang Sect spent a huge amount of money to build can still go wrong? The whole process of fighting the pill, all ten of us saw it with our own eyes. Daoyou Wei, do you doubt the ability of the alchemist, or do you doubt our ability?"

After hearing Cang Xuanzi's words, Ke Wuya's lips, which had just opened, closed again.

Wei Ming knew that he could not deny this matter, and his face was dead, and he slowly lowered his head and stopped talking.

He had planned to plot against Xiaoyao Pavilion for a long time, and the process went very smoothly, but the result was hard for him to accept.

Wei Ming would never have thought that the seemingly ordinary alchemist with no expression on his face was so powerful.

Not to mention that he had defeated the alchemist of Xianyin Sect, he had even defeated the alchemist of Xiancang Sect.