Sword Dao Alchemy

"Ah! Boy! You dare to hit me!" The guy yelled.

He also yelled in the direction of the VIP stand: "Prince An! This kid hit me."

A fat guy stood up and was about to attack.

The president of the Dan Association, who presided over the Dan Conference, had already stood up and said: "Prince An, if there is anything, let's talk after the Dan Conference is over. What the alchemists need now is silence."

Then, the president's face sank, and he looked at the guy coldly and said: "Gu Hu, everyone is refining the elixir seriously, what are you yelling about?"

Gu Hu is also an alchemist of his Alchemist Association, so he naturally has to listen to him.

But he was holding his breath and aggrieved, pointing at Lin Yun, muttering: "He hit me."

"How could Senior Brother Lin hit you! He won't argue with you." The president smiled slightly.

This made Gu Hu suffer a loss immediately, and from what the president said, Lin Yun's status was far above his.

He could only stare at Lin Yun fiercely and go to refine his elixir.

The president of the Dan Association even saluted Lin Yun: "Brother Lin! Please do as you please."

This attitude surprised many people present. Who is this guy? Why did the empire's number one alchemist care about him so much?

Lin Yun didn't say much, and nodded to the president of the Dan Association, which was considered a greeting.

He also knew in his heart that the president of the Dan Association of the Alchemist Association must have secretly known his details.

Afterwards, the whole place was quiet, and only many alchemists began to get busy.

And Lin Yun and Qin Xiao were still talking in a low voice, and had no intention of starting to make pills.

This made many people despise them a little, and they didn't even look for a place to talk in a whisper.

However, they didn't know that Lin Yun and Qin Xiao were exchanging their experience in alchemy.

Time passed quickly.

People's pills kept coming out.

The best level has reached the fifth level.

You know, in the past alchemy conferences, the final winner was only a third-grade pill of the fifth level.

Now, the time is just halfway through, and the fifth-level pill has already appeared. So, what level of pill will win in the end?

People suddenly had expectations in their hearts.

At this time, Qin Xiao began to refine the pill.

Lin Yun just watched from the side.

So everything went smoothly.

Finally, the pill came out of the furnace, and six pill patterns on the pill shone brightly.

"Sixth-level rejuvenation pill!"

Most of the people watching in the audience were basically stunned.

Just when they had expectations, the sixth-level pill appeared.

People's eyes were fixed on Qin Xiao's face. A young woman actually had such a powerful talent.

But Qin Xiao was not happy: "How can it be the sixth level."

Even though she spoke in a low voice and only said it to Lin Yun.

But because of the extremely quiet scene, people still heard it.

"Sixth-grade elixir is not good enough?"

"What kind of elixir does she want to be the best?"

At this time, Lin Yun also spoke: "It's almost seventh-grade, you just got a little rusty after a long time."

"Seventh-grade?" People widened their eyes, and no longer watched other people refining elixirs, but stared at Qin Xiao, wanting to witness the birth of the seventh-grade third-grade elixir.

Qin Xiao was not polite and started to refine again.

Everything was just a matter of course.

The seventh-grade elixir drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the golden pattern on it made people dizzy.

Indeed, this is the first time that a seventh-grade third-grade elixir can appear in this elixir conference.

This is not to say that there are no people in Longshan Empire who can refine seventh-grade third-grade elixirs. There are also a few who can refine eighth-grade third-grade elixirs, but it is impossible to see them in such occasions.

People are already in great respect for Qin Xiao at this time.

At this moment, there is a cold snort that appears out of place.

A guy in his twenties slapped the alchemy cauldron, and a pill flew out.

There were also seven dazzling golden patterns, spinning in the air.

Immediately, it attracted people's attention.

"It's just a seventh-level pill. I'm not proud of it."

The guy showed his white teeth, and there was a slight arc at the corner of his mouth. With a sarcastic taste, he said: "Little girl! You are still far from it. Watch me refine an eighth-level third-grade pill for you."

Lin Yun noticed the guy's seat, and the name on it was "Black Cauldron!"

"This name looks real and fake. He dares not even reveal his real name, and he is still arrogant!" Lin Yun sneered.

"Brother! Let him be arrogant. In the end, brother will make him lose face!" Qin Xiao whispered.

"That's the truth!" Lin Yun nodded: "Sister, don't you want to be in the limelight?"

"I'm lazy! I won't make pills later. Anyway, this seventh-level pill is enough to be in the top three."

"Lazy girl!"

"I'm lazy! I have my brother here! Everything is blocked by you."

"That's natural!" Lin Yun was a little proud.

The two talked, not refining pills, and not watching the guy named Hei Ding make pills.

Let him be arrogant! Until the last moment, all the arrogance before is meaningless.

"Seventh level!"

The guy's second pill is still seventh level.

Lin Yun became more relieved, knowing that the guy's eighth-level third-grade pill is not stable.

"Seventh level!"

The third pill, still no change.

The guy sweated a little.

But he closed his eyes and rested his spirit first.

Then he started to refine the fourth pill.

His hard work was not in vain.

The fourth pill, he refined an eighth-level pill, and the eighth pattern was a dark bronze pattern.

Even such an eighth-level pill still made the whole audience exclaim.

"Eighth-level third-grade pill, my god!"

In the entire venue of the pill discussion conference, there were only a few people who could remain indifferent to the eighth-level third-grade pill. They were either people who had confidence in Lin Yun or people who knew Lin Yun's background.

People's faces twitched rapidly, and they wanted to grab the pill into their own hands.

There were even powerful people who had quietly ordered to try every means to curry favor with Hei Ding.

Hua Qingfang sat in the stands and sneered in her heart, "Compared with the pills refined by Lin Yun, such pills are just garbage."

But there was an old man with a white beard next to her who boasted to her excitedly, "Elder Hua, see, this is my disciple. Although I am not as good as you, my disciple is worse than you."

This old man is an alchemist from another alchemy pavilion, and he just barely became a great alchemist.

Hua Qingfang sneered at him, "Really! Your disciple will soon be slapped in the face by my disciple."

"You crazy woman! You don't know what you are talking about!" The old man with a white beard raised his head and disdained to talk to Hua Qingfang.

"Haha! Today's alchemy conference, of course, I, Hei Ding, will be the champion!" Hei Ding held his eighth-level pill high, in line with the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, and because of his success, the sound of pills and tripods exploding continuously sounded.

But in this enthusiastic voice, someone spoke out of place.

"A broken garbage pill! Look how excited you are!"