Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Faced with the opposition of those veteran alchemy kings, Zhang Yifeng did not choose to compromise. Instead, he insisted on his own ideas and conducted countless studies. The formula of the divine alchemy pill that caused his death was exactly what he had done in the past. Developed after countless failures.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and threw all the messy thoughts out of his mind. He looked at the elixir in Bai Li's hand again, and his eyes fell into deep thought.

Bai Li couldn't help but become a little anxious when he saw that Zhang Yifeng didn't take any action and just stared at the elixir in his hand in a daze.

"Junior brother, we only have three hours, let's start quickly." Bai Li urged from the side.

Although he is Zhang Yifeng's senior brother, his alchemy level is only level eight, and Qingying Dan is a level nine elixir. In addition, he had never come into contact with the recipe of Qingying Dan before, so he did not see any problems with the materials.

Zhang Yifeng came back to his senses, looked at Bai Li, chuckled and shook his head, saying: "Brother, don't be anxious, we have three hours, it's enough."

"But……"

Bai Li originally wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Yifeng waving his hand.

"There is something wrong with these materials, senior brother. I need to think about it carefully. Please don't disturb me during this period of time." Zhang Yifeng said calmly.

Is there something wrong with the material?

Bai Li's expression changed, and he was about to ask, but found that Zhang Yifeng's eyes were lost in thought again, so he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

At this time, he could only listen to Zhang Yifeng, and he could only choose to believe Zhang Yifeng.

After all, Zhang Yifeng is the protagonist participating in this international alchemy conference, and he is just Zhang Yifeng's assistant.

With Zhang Yifeng's contemplation and Bai Li's silence, Alchemy Room No. 98 fell into silence.

At the same time, in other alchemy rooms in the alchemy tower, most of the competing alchemists made the same decision as Zhang Yifeng. They did not immediately refine the elixir, but studied the elixir sent by the waiter.

Of course, not everyone chose to do this. Looking from the outside, seven or eight alchemy masters in the Dan Pagoda began to refine the elixir from the moment they came into contact with it.

However, the elixir sent by the waiter was missing one of the elixirs in the Yiyi Dan recipe. In addition, they randomly added the extra three elixirs into it. How could they successfully refine the Qingying Dan?

I saw that there was no problem when they were melting the elixir, but when they were condensing the elixir, there was a violent fluctuation, and at the same time there was a thick black smoke.

"Holy crap, a ninth-level alchemist can also explode a furnace?"

"Is this person a fake alchemist?"

Outside the Dan Pagoda, the monks who were watching all exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene.

In their opinion, how noble is a ninth-level alchemist? As long as you are a ninth-level alchemist, you must have very rich experience in alchemy, and this is only the first round. Although it is a knockout, it must not be particularly difficult. How can these ninth-level alchemists with rich experience explode? ?

The appearance of this scene not only made everyone watching in the audience dumbfounded, but also Situ Wugou and others on the high platform frowned at this moment.

Next to Situ Wugou, the woman from the Liuli Sect frowned and said, "The abilities of the participating alchemists in this International Alchemy Conference are really disappointing."

Hearing the woman's words, Situ Wugou shook his head and said calmly: "This is just the beginning. I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to draw a conclusion so early, right?"

Hearing this, the woman shook her head, staring closely at the alchemists in the alchemy tower who had not moved yet, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Situ Wugu also chuckled lightly, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He is the emperor of the Qiu Long Dynasty. The dynasty already has its own chief alchemy king, and with his status, he cannot get any kind of elixir he wants. Therefore, the International Alchemy Conference is not very attractive to him.

The reason why he appeared here was that besides the fact that this alchemy conference was held in the Qiu Long Dynasty, there was also a trace of expectation in his heart.

That expectation was hidden so deeply by him that no one could understand or discover it except him.

In a remote corner among the crowd of onlookers, Baitu Tianhe raised his head and focused his eyes closely on a figure in Alchemy Room No. 98. His eyes were full of excitement.

Once upon a time, their Baitu family was just a small family in the Golden Light Kingdom of Manzhou. It was precisely because of the appearance of Zhang Yifeng that they brought the Baitu family supreme glory.

Because of Zhang Yifeng, he went from an insignificant role in the Baitu family to a person second only to the patriarch.

Even before he came to Central Continent, the family council of elders had faintly conveyed a message to him.

As long as Zhang Yifeng can achieve the top ten in the International Alchemy Conference this time, they will support him to become the new patriarch of the Baitu family.

Baitu Tianhe is not very enthusiastic about the position of clan leader. What he really cares about is that once Zhang Yifeng wins a good ranking at the International Alchemy Conference, his Baitu family will definitely be able to follow suit.

Moreover, it can be seen that as the most important event in the minds of alchemists across the continent, the International Alchemy Conference is very important.

If Zhang Yifeng were famous, it would be difficult for the Baitu family to become famous.

"Zhang Yifeng, you must succeed in advancing. Our Baitu family is counting on you!" Baitu Tianhe thought excitedly.

After coming to Central Continent, due to some unexpected circumstances, he missed the opportunity to meet Zhang Yifeng and others. When he arrived here, the alchemy conference had already begun.

So he could only stand in this corner from a distance, looking anxiously at Zhang Yifeng, who was participating in the first round of the competition.

In a crowd northwest of Baitu Tianhe, Linghu Nanruo, accompanied by his entourage, stared at Zhang Yifeng in Alchemy Room No. 98 with a strange light in his eyes.

At this time, the attendant next to her suddenly said: "Young President, why don't we reveal our identity and ask for a VIP seat from the Qiu Long Dynasty? That way you can see clearly. With the status of our world business alliance, the Qiu Long Dynasty's reputation must be I’ll give it to you.”

Hearing the entourage's words, Linghu Nanruo shook her head. She did not answer the entourage's words directly, but asked: "How much do you think Zhang Yifeng is worth to our world business alliance?"

When the attendant heard this, he was immediately shocked, and then said without any hesitation: "Priceless."

Linghu Nanruo nodded, with a gleam of wisdom in her eyes. She first glanced at Zhang Yifeng, who was meditating in the alchemy room, and then turned to look at the entourage.

"I have an intuition that the first place in this International Alchemy Conference will definitely belong to him, Zhang Yifeng."