Supreme Martial God Technique

Soon, everyone's attention was no longer on Wu Yun.

Although Wu Yun had refined a pill containing the energy of heaven and earth last time.

But most people were willing to believe that it was just a coincidence.

This time's Alchemy Competition was not the last alchemist assessment.

The Alchemy Competition brought together all the top young alchemists in the entire southern continent, so Wu Yun was naturally no longer the focus.

The most eye-catching people in the field were Du Fenglin and the other three.

The three of them held the holy fire to refine the pill.

The three holy fires appeared at the same time at the Alchemy Competition. This scene was really shocking.

Time passed quickly. After half an hour, Wu Yun already felt that the Juling Pill in the single furnace was gradually taking shape, and the grade should be top-grade.

And this time Wu Yun just refined it casually and did not use all his strength.

This is just the beginning, no need to rush.

Everyone entered the end.

Finally, Qin Huaiyue, who was the first to start refining, completed the pill refining.

Open the furnace and take the pill.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Wu Yun also turned his head and looked, and his face suddenly changed.

It was just a finished product, not even a finished product.

It was the worst grade of finished pill.

Thunderous laughter broke out from the audience.

"Haha, the son of the Qin family is just like this."

"Haha, I am dying of laughter. With this little strength, he came to participate in the pill competition. It is really embarrassing for you Qin family members."

Qin Huaiyue was a very thin-skinned person. He blushed when he heard these discussions.

Wu Yun asked him what was going on through his eyes. Judging from his refining skills, it was impossible for him to only refine this quality.

Qin Huaiyue looked ugly and shook his head and said, "I made a mistake. I was too nervous."

The rest of the people on the 82nd stone platform cast disdainful eyes.

Wu Yun also frowned and looked back at Qin Hai and others under the stage. They looked very ugly.

He felt very uncomfortable. He had promised them to take care of Qin Huaiyue before. If Qin Huaiyue really lost in the first round, although it had nothing to do with him, he would feel a little sorry.

After thinking about it, I decided to help him, which was also a way to repay the favor of asking for medicine last time.

Seeing Qin Huaiyue who was about to give up and leave, he whispered: "Sit there and don't move. I will find a way to solve it."

Qin Huaiyue's eyes widened immediately, and Wu Yun whispered again: "Don't look at me, wait and see, don't arouse other people's suspicion."

Qin Huaiyue nodded woodenly. He really couldn't understand why Wu Yun still had this ability?

Can you reshape my already formed pill?

Besides, this pill competition does not allow others to assist.

All kinds of doubts surrounded his heart.

And Wu Yun had already made plans.

The other alchemists who were on the same stone platform with him were all below the fifth level of the earth martial realm. Using the Devouring Martial Soul when they were unprepared should be effective.

Seeing that the pills of the other eight people were basically formed and were about to be opened.

Time was running out, Wu Yun released the Devouring Martial Soul as soon as possible, controlled it, and slowly floated to the alchemy furnace of the eight people.

This Devouring Martial Soul was originally a non-existent thing, and outsiders could not see it at all.

At the same time, the first person opened the furnace.

He had a smile on his face, and it was obvious that the Soul Gathering Pill he refined was very effective.

Wu Yun also smiled coldly, and as soon as his pill came out of the furnace, he used the Devouring Martial Soul to directly devour all the medicinal power in the pill.

The alchemist stared blankly at the pill in front of him, which went from full to shriveled, and his smile gradually solidified.

It was true that he had refined a top-grade Soul Gathering Pill, but after being sucked dry by Wu Yun's Devouring Martial Soul, it became a waste pill.

He didn't even know what happened, and kept scratching his head, wondering if he had made a mistake.

The audience laughed loudly, shouting that the 82nd stone platform was too weird today.

First, Qin Huaiyue made a mistake and made a Soul Gathering Pill that was not as good as the finished product, and then a young master from a noble family made a top-grade waste pill.

Wu Yun silently controlled the Devouring Martial Soul to float to the second single furnace.

After more than ten minutes, all the people on the 82nd stone platform, except Wu Yun, had finished refining the pills.

But at this moment, they all stared blankly at the shrunken waste pills in front of them, scratching their heads, not knowing why.

There was laughter from the audience, mocking them for making such neat mistakes.

At the same time, Qin Huaiyue looked at Wu Yun with a look that almost looked at a demon.

Although he didn't know what Wu Yun had done, he was sure that he must have done something.

Otherwise, this would never have happened.

Others didn't know, but the dean Ling Yuanwu standing in the distance frowned and glanced at Wu Yun.

Although he didn't know what had just happened, he clearly felt that something on the 82nd stone platform had just swallowed up the medicinal power of these pills.

Although he didn't know what it was, he speculated that it should be related to Wu Yun.

At this moment, most people had completed the first round of assessment.

Wu Yun also completed the refining of the Gathering Spirit Pill, but because he was too distracted just now, his Gathering Spirit Pill was just a finished product.

But it was enough to advance, and even advanced as the first place.

Except for Qin Huaiyue, everyone on the 82nd stone platform was vomiting blood and shouting that their luck was too bad. How could the good elixir be invalidated?

I even suspected that the medicinal materials provided by Dancheng Academy were fake.

Although Wu Yun's first place was somewhat undeserved, it was understandable.

You all made useless pills, and I, a finished product, won first place. What's wrong?

Even the examiner looked a little ugly. This was probably the most "rubbish" generation of alchemists in the Doudan Conference that he had ever supervised.

A group of fourth-level alchemists, and even several top-grade fourth-level alchemists.

They all made useless pills.

The final report was that Wu Yun made a finished product of the Juling Pill on the 82nd Doudan stage and advanced to the first place.

Qin Huaiyue made a fake Juling Pill and won the second place.

The third place was a useless pill.

"Sorry, everyone, sorry, luck, luck."

Wu Yun looked at the disbelief on these people's faces and laughed.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the dean Wu Lingyun. He had already used the sound transmission technique to speak to Wu Yun alone.

"If you use those little tricks again next time, I will disqualify you. To advance, you must rely on your strength."

Wu Yun frowned. He thought that his Devouring Martial Soul could be done without anyone noticing, but he didn't expect that the dean would still notice it. He immediately wiped a cold sweat.

If the dean is an enemy, his behavior just now is equivalent to exposing his secret. It seems that he should use this Devouring Martial Soul less in front of others in the future.

The first round ended, and there were 300 winners.

Entering the second round, the difficulty increased.

The 300 people were divided into 10 stone platforms, 30 people on each stone platform, and two of the best pills were selected to advance.

The top 20 people were selected.

Thirty people competed for two seats, the difficulty can be imagined.

And the pills refined this time also increased the difficulty, a fourth-level pill, Bailuodan.

Taishang Wushen Jue