Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The second round of games was the most boring in the entire conference.

Because it not only tests the alchemist's endurance and concentration, but also is an extreme test for all viewers.

A full two hours after entering the second round of the competition, the audience was almost drowsy. If it weren't for the burning fire and the crackling sound of thunder in the Danta, many people in the stadium would have been asleep. Then he fell asleep.

The alchemists of the Dan Pagoda did not dare to take it lightly, because they all knew that once they relaxed even a little bit, their efforts in front of them might fall short, leading to a total loss.

So no matter what, even if there is countless fatigue spreading in the body or spirit, as alchemists, they cannot fall down at this time.

At this time, in Alchemy Room No. 98.

Zhang Yifeng stared straight at the medicinal powder in the alchemy furnace, which had never changed at all, with an expressionless face.

For him, who has become accustomed to this, this kind of scene has long been a common occurrence.

The flames in the furnace became more and more intense, and scattered medicinal powder slowly floated in the alchemy furnace, like silk ribbons.

The strange thing is that no matter how it is calcined by the flames, the medicinal powder still maintains its original form and is not refined.

Zhang Yifeng carefully controlled the Dark Demon Fire. Although the powder was extremely resistant to burning, the Dark Demon Fire was the top Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire on the list of Heaven and Earth Spirit Fires, so its power was certainly extraordinary.

Zhang Yifeng did not dare to use too much force. If the Dark Demon Fire's fire was too strong, it would cause fatal and irreparable damage to the medicinal materials.

Although King Cang Yuan Dan and the judges' bench did not remind him about this, it was not difficult for Zhang Yifeng to imagine that if the fire caused the medicinal materials to lose their own characteristics, points would definitely be deducted in the eyes of the judges.

Beside Zhang Yifeng, Baili was staring at Zhang Yifeng intently. His alchemy level was not as good as Zhang Yifeng's, and he couldn't help Zhang Yifeng much in the alchemy process. He could only watch from the sidelines, unable to do anything. .

The process of refining alchemy is depressing, and watching it is even more depressing. Only Bai Li, one of the parties involved, can clearly feel this.

Because Zhang Yifeng had already asked him before that if anything went wrong during his alchemy process, Bai Li was the only one who could save Zhang Yifeng in time. That's why Baili seemed to be in high spirits.

He always reminded himself that no matter how tired he was, he must keep his eyes wide open and stare at Zhang Yifeng's every move and the situation in the alchemy furnace.

Make sure that Zhang Yifeng will not become obsessed because of his distraction.

Although he admitted that at this moment, his eyes were very sour.

However, he also knew that being able to observe and learn from Zhang Yifeng this time was already his greatest reward. What more could he ask for?

At the same time, on the high platform.

"What do you think of this round of competition? Who do you think can win the first place this time?"

Situ Wugou spoke again. He had never spoken since Qiao Cheng raised his objection. No one knows what the Qiu Long Emperor is thinking in his mind.

"I think that Zhang Yifeng performed well in the first round of the competition, but this round is a test of basic skills, and he may not be able to come out on top." Yun Tianlan, the elder of the Yuntian Sect, flicked his beard and shook his head slightly, obviously not satisfied. Not optimistic about Zhang Yifeng.

"That's what Elder Yun said. After all, alchemy is a profession that pays attention to the foundation. Being talented may mean that the starting point is much higher than ordinary people, but the training of the day after tomorrow is the key factor that determines the upper limit." Luo Feng He nodded and had been immersed in alchemy for decades. He knew this best.

"Haha, it seems that both of you have judgment in your mind. Liu Yue, in your opinion, who can be better in this round?" Situ Wuguo turned his head and looked at Liu Yue and asked with a smile.

Liu Yue did not directly respond to Situ Wugou's words. Her eyes stayed on the thin back in Alchemy Room No. 98. A faint mist gathered in her eyes, and her thoughts gradually wandered away. It took a long time for her to come back to her senses. , she said with a smile: "I am not as sharp-eyed as Deacon Luo and others this round. The monks and I don't know anything about alchemy techniques, so we just watch the fun."

On one side, many representatives from various major sects looked sideways at Liu Yue.

In fact, the entire high platform is not the so-called simple viewing of the battle.

It also represents a kind of undercurrent. On the surface, it looks cheerful, but in fact, there is a murderous intention behind it. All the monks here know this in their hearts.

After all, with Situ Wugou's identity and status, he would not ask such boring questions.

What he meant was to test out their opinions on the contestants, in order to get a glimpse of the final direction of the competition.

Liu Yue's words were extremely tactful, and they did not offend Situ Wugou's face, but they were also able to remove herself from the center of the discussion.

At this moment, in the little prince's alchemy room.

His hands were extremely skillful in controlling the flames, roasting the medicinal materials in the furnace, and his technique was as smooth as flowing water without any pause.

Quietly looking at the medicinal powder in the furnace, Situ Shang suddenly murmured: "According to the thoughts of those immortals, will this second round pass so peacefully? No, there must be something fishy hidden in it, But, where exactly is it..."

Alchemy Room No. 2.

After several losses in the past, Qiao Cheng seemed to have become quite stable this time. He knew that after returning this time, he would definitely be scolded by his father, so he had no choice but to try his best to get a good ranking to make up for his mistakes.

"Young Master, have you noticed anything strange?" Suddenly, Qiao San asked from the side.

Qiao Cheng was slightly startled and turned his head to look at Qiao San. The two looked at each other and both saw the confusion in the other's eyes: "So you also noticed it?"

Obviously, this second exam is not as simple as it seems!

At the same time, Changsun Nian was in the alchemy room.

Like many other alchemists, Zhang Yifeng is constantly refining Chinese medicine powder in the furnace. Although the purpose this time is not to turn it into elixirs, the overall process is similar.

At this moment, Changsun Nian suddenly noticed something was wrong. She felt that the medicinal powder in the furnace seemed to produce some strong suction, slowly swallowing up the spiritual energy in the flames she released.

At first, Changsun Nian thought she was hallucinating, but when she injected more spiritual energy, she realized that everything was not as simple as she imagined.

"There's something fishy about this powder!"

Changsun Nian exclaimed, finally discovering that there were some strange things hidden in the medicinal powder prepared for the conference that ordinary people had not noticed.

They had been mixed together before they were delivered, so no one felt strange.

But Changsun Nian was extremely sensitive to medicinal materials, so he felt the difference immediately.

Some thoughts flashed through her mind, Changsun Nian nodded silently, she turned her head to look out the window, and whispered in her heart: "I just don't know if Zhang Yifeng can notice the difference. That guy's alchemy skills are amazing, but he doesn't know how careful he is. …”

"However, he is so good that it is impossible not to notice it. I am too worried."