For example, for his own sword moves, he could think of the names as soon as he thought of them, unlike other sword moves, which had complicated moves and complicated names.

As long as something is useful, it is enough to prove its value. Why does it need extra words to embellish it?

"Master Lingyun, this is too... concise, isn't it?"

Even Zhang Ruyi, who had not received much education, felt that the name was a bit too hasty.

"Miss Ruyi, do you have any good suggestions?"

Zhang Ruyi lowered his head and thought for a while. When he found that he really couldn't think of anything, he pretended to cough a few times and changed his tone.

"Ahem, I think what you said is right, Master Lingyun, don't you, little Ji Xuan?"

"Yeah, Hongdan is a good name! It's easy to remember!"

"That's it, Miss Ruyi, go to bed early and see you tomorrow."

----

Although the name of the Alchemist Seminar sounds very rustic, it itself is not rustic at all.

As the main way for young alchemists to become famous, every time it is held, many invisible eyes in the world will pay attention to it.

Most of the qualified alchemists have been recruited. Families or sects whose alchemists are not strong enough or whose number of alchemists is not enough to support their consumption will select talented and idle alchemists for training.

The main purpose of those young alchemists who have families or sects to rely on to attend the seminar is naturally to support their families, sects and themselves.

This is the largest gathering of young alchemists in Jiuzhou, so as long as you perform well, fame will come to you.

For example, if your elixir is personally reviewed and praised by the God of Alchemy, then within a short period of time you will become the subject of discussion among storytellers and the elderly on the streets.

Of course, those who are qualified to attend the seminar are definitely not ordinary people. They are more or less confident in their abilities.

If your elixir is reviewed by the God of Alchemy and is later considered by her to be the best new elixir, then you will become the focus of attention of the people of Kyushu.

Until the next alchemist seminar begins, you will be regarded as a positive example by the alchemist families to educate the younger generations. If you are an idle alchemist, you will be fought over by various big families at all costs.

Sikong Yunshao sat behind the scenes, playing with two jade beads in his hands, waiting boredly for the conference to officially begin.

Through the black veil, she saw young men and women with high spirits come in and take their seats, then take out their own alchemy furnaces and start to light fires and preheat them.

"Where is the boy who can refine the sixth-grade Yin-Yang elixir?"

......

"Sorry, Xuanfeng."

Since it was their first time here, they thought it was some kind of competition.

The elixirs in the competition are then reviewed by the Alchemy God one by one.

It turned out not to be the case at all.

"Just wait outside, come on, Master Ye!"

"Come on, Master Lingyun!"

After Zhang Ruyi held Xuan Feng and encouraged Ye Lingtian, Ye Lingtian walked into the venue full of fighting spirit.

"coming--"

When Sikong Yunshao saw the young man enter, he immediately focused all his attention on him.

"Master Alchemy God, who are you looking at? Do you need me to decide the winner?"

The woman next to her saw her unusual look and asked directly.

"No, I just happened to meet that guy and was a little interested in him."

"interested?"

This is really rare, the God of Alchemy would actually be interested in a junior.

As a worker who had worked by her side for many years, she knew very well that this Alchemy God usually did charity work besides refining pills.

Why would she be interested in a junior?

Even those big shots who came to ask for pills would not even look at her twice. What was going on? Could it be that the Lord of Pills today was someone else pretending to be him?

"It's time, you can go down."

"Yes."

The noise from the audience disappeared with the arrival of a group of people who seemed to be of very high level.

They knew that these were all masters from the Alchemy God's family, and at the very least they were alchemists close to the ninth level who could refine ninth-grade elixirs.

"The rules of the seminar are no fighting, no plagiarism of others' achievements, and no discussion of sensitive topics. After five hours, everyone will hand in a pill for us to review, and we will determine the winner the next day!"

After the middle-aged woman in the lead finished reading, she led the experienced alchemists to sit down in a higher place. This was done to observe whether the people below were cheating or not, and also to provide them with someone to ask when they encountered difficulties.

This is not a competition. If they encounter any difficulties when refining the elixir, they are completely allowed to come up and ask the old alchemist on the stage.

"Brother Xuanyan, in my opinion, the winner this time must be you!"

That group of young masters still gathered together, but this time Qian Li was missing.

It is said that he was escorted back by the sect for treatment because of his serious injuries.

Miraculously, the sect behind Qian Li did not pursue the matter with Xuan Yan. This made the young man next to him realize for the first time how terrifying the family behind Xuan Yan was.

There are also gaps between the major forces, and the Shenhuang family behind Xuan Yan is obviously above them.

"Not necessarily. What if you guys perform beyond your expectations and surpass me?"

"No, no! Brother Yan, you are the best among us!"

"Yeah yeah......"

Xuan Yan felt very happy to hear their voices of agreement.

He raised his head and glanced around, trying to see if there was anyone who might come to steal his limelight.

I am the protagonist of this seminar! The one that Master Dan Shen will recognize in the end must be me!

Chapter 22 The most difficult episode to title

Ye Lingtian generated spiritual fire and started to refine the "red pill" directly.

These days, he has been constantly refining the elixir he created, and his technique can be said to have reached perfection.

If he could be recognized by the God of Alchemy, the hundreds of red pills in his hands would be worth a lot of money once they were sold.

......

"Brother Yan, what are you looking at?"

Xuan Yan's younger brothers followed Xuan Yan's gaze and found that the person he was staring at was not a beautiful woman, but a handsome man with starry eyebrows and sword-like eyes.

Could it be that Xuan Yan actually likes men?

"Nothing, just a bastard who once pissed me off."

Xuan Yan turned around and looked back at the group of young masters who were dependent on him, and said:

"Remember his face. After we get out, if anyone can take off his head and bring it to me, I will give him 100,000 spiritual silvers!"

One hundred thousand spiritual silver is already a considerable number.

For an average large family, one hundred thousand is the annual salary of their family.

The families of these young masters are not as rich as Xuan Yan's to squander money at will. If they can get this hundred thousand, they can live a carefree life for a long time.

Wouldn't it be easy to take off the head of a guy who is only at the Danhua realm and looks unfamiliar to me?

"Leave it to me! Xuanyan, you can't regret it when the time comes!"

"Yes, Brother Yan, keep your word."

"Of course I always keep my word. Also, when you bring his head, remember to give me his ring as well."

Xuan Yan is not afraid that they will steal the magic pills inside. They are all scion of big families. Why would he be afraid that they will take the magic pills and run away?

After taking a final glance at Ye Lingtian who was concentrating, Xuan Yan sneered contemptuously, then ignited the spiritual fire and began to refine the fifth-grade elixir he had created.

......

Just when the fragrance of the elixir was about to overflow, Ye Lingtian directly pressed down the elixir furnace.

He originally wanted to form the elixir directly, but when he looked around, he saw that most people were just starting.

Do you want me to install it too?

Ye Lingtian is not the kind of person who pursues fame and fortune. It would be more accurate to say that he simply doesn’t like to show off in front of others.

"Let's just pretend..."

He carefully opened the alchemy furnace and took out the red pill inside, then ignited the spiritual fire again and pretended to be refining the pill.

The middle-aged woman leading the group on the stage noticed Ye Lingtian's unusual behavior.

What did the boy just take out?

It is absolutely not allowed to use pills that have been refined in advance as finished products for the competition.

She hesitated.

Normally, when faced with this kind of situation, she would just go out and throw the cheater out.

But that person happened to be the one that the God of Alchemy was interested in.

She looked back at the black veil, using her eyes to inquire about the meaning of the person behind it.

'Don't worry about him.'

......

"Genius...truly a genius..."

Sikong Yunshao has been keeping an eye on Ye Lingtian since he entered the venue.

Naturally, he also witnessed the whole process from making fire to making elixir.

He has skillful techniques, stable fire control, and the ability to harmonize yin and yang. His mental strength is definitely not bad either.

A sixth-grade alchemist at the age of twenty is already terrifying enough, and with all these advantages added to it, how could it be possible?

Green flames ignited in her hands, and she restored Ye Lingtian's red pill according to his recipe.

“The best among the sixth-grade elixirs.”

After just a quick glance, Sikong Yunshao gave a very high evaluation.

The alchemists who can participate in the alchemy conference are basically at level four, five or six, with level four and five being the majority and level six being very, very rare.

And those sixth-rank alchemists can only refine some simple sixth-grade pills at best, so in the end most of them will still choose to refine higher-quality fifth-grade pills.

Once the top-grade sixth-grade elixir was revealed, the winner of this seminar could be said to have been decided.

However, she did not intend to let Ye Lingtian become the winner directly.

Sikong Yunshao wanted to recruit him.

If he becomes the winner, he will definitely be fought over by various big families. Although I have helped him and done him a favor, he will most likely choose me, the God of Alchemy, but what if?

----

Five hours later, most people succeeded in refining their own pills. Only a very few alchemists who still had no clue after consulting the old alchemist stood there in a daze, secretly hating themselves for not trying harder.

"Put your elixirs in this small box, and write your names and the names of your elixirs on the paper attached to it with flames."

The person off the field steadily caught the small box flying towards him, and then put the pill in it according to what the middle-aged woman said.

"After you give it to me, you can leave."

......

Ye Lingtian walked out of the venue, predicted Xuan Feng's movements in advance, and picked her up as she ran towards him.

"How about it?"

"not bad."

"Master Lingyun, do you think you can get the approval of the Alchemy God?"

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