The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 411 The Selection of the Ancient Cold Sect Begins

"Yes, let's all cheer for Senior Sister Song! We believe you can definitely make it into the top three!"

The other followers nodded hurriedly, their eyes full of trust in Song Wanning.

The way they fawned over them seemed bizarre no matter how you looked at it.

The disciples around him were filled with doubt, unable to understand why someone like Yue Lin would treat Song Wanning this way.

But everyone knew they couldn't say anything bad about Song Wanning anymore, otherwise Yue Lin would make them regret it.

More and more questioning gazes fell on Song Wanning.

She ignored everything and led her senior apprentice and a few followers to the waiting area.

At this moment, a number of alchemists had gathered around. As a major sect, the Ancient Cold Sect had countless alchemists, but there weren't many who were truly skilled.

There were about a hundred people participating in the competition.

Among them are many elderly people with gray hair, as well as many young people.

Song Wanning didn't seem out of place, but her arrival quickly attracted the attention of many people.

"Tch, it seems like anyone who knows a little alchemy has to come and participate!"

A red-haired male cultivator curled his lip and looked Song Wanning up and down with disdain.

Others might be wary of those who pursue Yunfeng and Yue Lin, but he isn't!

"That's right! Look at her, she probably hasn't even seen many pill formulas, hahaha!"

"Shh, they have Zhui Yunfeng backing them up; we nobody's can't compare..."

The group huddled together and deliberately spoke loudly.

Alchemists hold a very important position in the sect, and young alchemists like them are especially valued. They are not afraid of offending anyone.

Even those big shots are waiting for the pills they've refined!

Because everyone has their own area of ​​expertise.

Qin Ming was the first to object to the arrogant words of the group.

But before he could speak, he was silenced by the wind and snow.

"Don't rush, the more arrogant they are now, the more interesting it will be when they're proven wrong later!"

She had heard from her junior sister that her junior nephew was exceptionally talented in alchemy, and these people wouldn't be laughing about it later.

"So we're just going to let them bully Wan Ning like this?"

Qin Ming was so angry that his neck turned red, and he wanted to rush up and slap the group of people across the face.

"People have mouths, you can't possibly shut everyone's mouths, can you?"

Feng Xue glanced at him.

Didn't you see that Wan Ning wasn't angry at all?
Especially the deep smile on Wan Ning's face...

Those people are definitely going to be in trouble!
Yue Lin and the others wanted to speak, but Song Wanning stopped them.

She doesn't need anyone to stand up for her.

"I wasn't really confident about participating in this competition."

Her gaze fell on the people who were speaking, and suddenly the corners of her mouth turned up in a mocking smile.

"But seeing my senior brothers, I suddenly realized that I really made the right choice in coming here."

"After all, if brainless idiots like you can participate, of course I can too."

"Do you think so?"

curse?

She will too.

Why would I need anyone's help?

"you you--"

The red-haired male cultivator was so angry that he was furious and his face changed color. He didn't expect Song Wanning to dare to curse.

"Sharp-tongued!!!" He glared angrily at Song Wanning. "As the ancients said, women and petty men are the most difficult to deal with. It's true!"

The red-haired male cultivator was truly enraged. Everyone in the sect treated him with utmost respect, and everyone knew that he had a strong chance of becoming the youngest alchemy master.
This Song Wanning is truly lawless.

However, his words were too pointed, and as soon as he finished speaking, they aroused the opposition of many female cultivators. They turned their anger on him and scolded him severely.

Song Wanning didn't even need to lift a finger.

"You - you -"

The red-haired male cultivator's face turned a deep liver color from holding it in, but he dared not say that the woman was impotent anymore.

Song Wanning stared at him with a smile, giving him a mischievous grin, which made him so angry that his vision blurred.

"Don't get cocky, we'll see the real deal soon!"

He snorted coldly and slunk away to the side.

Seeing this, no one dared to say anything more to Song Wanning. After all, strength was the most important thing, and arguing about who won or lost was meaningless.

The waiting area finally quieted down.

Song Wanning found a place to sit down and closed her eyes to rest.

Qin Ming and the others did not stay any longer, but went to the viewing platform.

More than one hundred alchemists participated in this competition, some of whom participate every ten years, while others are joining for the first time.

However, most of the alchemists did not participate, but instead sat on the viewing platform, waiting to see how their disciples would perform.

Soon, Sect Master Luo Hantian appeared with the elders.

The group sat in the highest seats, their expressions quite serious.

"As you all probably know, the reward for this Alchemy Competition is a trip to the Central Region. This is a truly rare opportunity."

Luo Hantian said in a deep voice, "I hope you can show your best and not embarrass our Ancient Han Sect!"

In the past, Gu Hanzong had participated in the competition, but had never made it into the top three.

Therefore, he did not have high hopes for the top three, but he felt he had to say encouraging words and also hoped that the disciples of the Ancient Cold Sect would achieve higher rankings this time.

The greatest victory is any progress you make!

He said a few more words of encouragement before letting the Sixth Elder preside over the competition.

"The preliminary rounds of this Alchemy Competition have officially begun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of high platforms appeared outside the waiting area, exactly matching the number of participants.

At the same time, each person displayed their own number, which indicated the order in which they registered.

Song Wanning is number seventy-eight, corresponding to table number seventy-eight.

Without hesitation, she leaped onto the platform.

The others also came to their own platforms, and the first thing they did was take out their alchemy furnaces and place them on the platforms.

The grade of the alchemy furnace also represents the alchemist's own strength, so no one felt there was anything wrong with it. On the contrary, they were appraising the alchemists' furnaces.

But when Song Wanning took out her alchemy furnace, everyone frowned.

Because Song Wanning's alchemy furnace did not reveal its grade.

"Tch, so you've brought out things from the lower realms to use?"

The red-haired male cultivator finally seized another opportunity and sneered.

His voice drew everyone's attention to Song Wanning.

Luo Hantian frowned in displeasure. What was wrong with this kid? How dare he target Song Wanning!
Song Wanning was his most promising disciple.

However, he really didn't know anything about Song Wanning's alchemy skills, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

It is said that human energy is limited. Although cultivators have longer lifespans, cultivation takes up a lot of their time.

The remaining time for learning the other four arts is even less, and usually only those with true talent can thoroughly study them.

Is Song Wanning really that amazing?
"Hiss, Song Wanning's alchemy furnace really looks terrible. It doesn't even have a grade. It's so shabby. Doesn't Zhuiyun Peak know to replace it for her?"