Uncle is Up

  Chapter 7 Alchemy Competition

   Every two years, Bei Yinuan would bask in the sun on the Broken Jade Terrace with a smile on his face and watch the disciples making alchemy below. This hasn't changed in ten years.

  The alchemy competition started, Bei Yinuan raised his hand, and a male disciple came out under her signal.

   "Disciple Li Guanyu has met several elders and true emperors"

  Li Guanyu is an inner disciple of Mo Shanfeng, a disciple that Bei Yinuan is optimistic about, and she also intends to promote this person.

   "Let's get started" Bei Yinuan smiled with her lips curled up.

   "Yes, Beihan Zhenjun" Li Guanyu smiled slightly with his handsome face facing Bei Yinuan.

   "The 867th Alchemy Contest of the Longyuan Sect in the First Year of Cultivation Jinghui is officially opened." Li Guanyu flew to the middle of the alchemy platform and amplified his voice with aura.

   "The disciples who have read their names, please come to the stage." Li Guanyu unfolded a scroll in his hand, "Ban Liuli, Mu Hanfeng, Ling Wenyuan, Zhang Yang..."

   There are fifty tables in the alchemy platform, so there are fifty disciples competing at the same time.

   There are more than two hundred alchemy disciples participating in the competition, and the more than one hundred disciples who have formed can make a living by selling pills, that is, the disciples who have entered the ranks of third-rank alchemists.

   Alchemists are only valuable if they have entered the third rank, otherwise the first and second rank pills will not be recognized by their peers, because if the monks of other cultivation schools are diligent and smarter, they can also practice first and second rank pills.

  Li Guanyu read fifty names, but Bei Yinuan only remembered one.

  She set her eyes on a beautiful and refined girl with a horn hairpin.

  The girl's eyes were clear, and she went to the alchemy platform without being coquettish or arrogant. Among the alchemy disciples with arrogant or stubborn expressions, she made people look at her a few more times.

  Bei Yinuan can remember her because Ban Liuli is a stumbling block for the heroine in "Feixianlu".

  Ban Liuli was talented in alchemy at a young age, and she was just a little bit short of becoming the number one alchemist, but the heroine appeared, so the heroine and the heroine had various conflicts and conflicts.

  Bei Yinuan looked at Ban Liuli with a slight smile, this time Ban Liuli doesn't have to fight with the heroine, because the number one alchemist...has already been taken by her.

  Bei Yinuan, a twenty-eight-year-old alchemy master, who dares to say that he can do it in the cultivation world, it is impossible for the number one alchemist not to belong to her, Bei Yinuan.

   "... Now, the alchemy contest officially begins..." Li Guanyu retreated after finishing his name.

  The alchemy disciples in the competition raced against time to select the floating Lingzhi in front of the alchemy platform after he stepped down.

   There are tens of thousands of floating spiritual plants, no matter what kind of pill these disciples want to practice, it is enough, but picking herbs is also a technical job.

  Some spiritual plants in the comprehension world are very similar. If you are not careful, you will choose the wrong spiritual plant.

  The medicinal properties of similar spiritual plants differ by thousands of miles. It’s okay to choose the wrong spiritual plant and fail to practice the elixir, but the worst thing is to fry the furnace.

The alchemist disciples on the stage have the highest level of cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but the power of the frying furnace is unpredictable for the disciples. If the repulsion between Lingzhi is too strong, the power of the explosion furnace is no less than that of a mid-stage foundation establishment cultivator self-destructing. .

  So a disciple with a low cultivation base will suffer a slight injury when he touches the fryer, but it is hard to say if it is a serious one.

  Liuyingsha, carrion grass, sky lotus root... Bei Yinuan looked at Lingzhi who was half-selected and frowned.

  Oh~ This half colored glaze is no more than a third-rank alchemist, is this to challenge a fourth-rank alchemist?

  The Alchemy Contest is divided into levels and competes together. The fourth rank and below form a group, the fifth and sixth ranks form a group, and the seven, eight, and nine ranks form a group.

  Each group has only one champion, which seems unfair, because it is unfair to low-level alchemists, but how can there be so much fairness in the cultivation world? If you are low-level, you don't need to participate, no one forces you.

"Tsk tsk tsk, junior sister, look at the eyes of that great uncle in your mind." In the viewing booth, Xu Mingyu pointed at Bei Yinuan and said, "Looking at Junior Sister Liuli's eyes fixed on him, there is no such thing as a senior uncle, I don't know I thought he was a prodigal son."

  Xia Kongqing's cheeks twitched uncontrollably, "Senior brother... I even forgot how many times you said this kind of thing, you have to say it once whenever Master Yinuan sees someone else."

   "Senior brother," Xia Kongqing sighed, "Senior brother, you have grown so old and have not been killed by Uncle Yi Nuan, what a fate."

   "Instead of me, you dare to call me a prodigal son behind your back every day to see if I won't cut you" Xia Kongqing said and made a hand chopping motion.

  Xu Mingyu didn't like to hear this anymore, "Junior Sister, you are all deceived by her appearance, I don't blame you."

  Xu Mingyu got into the crowd after speaking, Xia Kongqing raised his fist and clenched his palms, his forehead popping out.

  That is the senior brother, who can't be killed, can't be killed... Xia Kongqing re-entered the alchemy conference after silently reciting the heart-cleaning mantra hundreds of times every day.

  Xu Mingyu doesn't like the alchemy competition, but in fact he doesn't like the arrogant stuff of the alchemists. Just because they can practice a few alchemy, they can do it, and they are arrogant in front of him every day. Can Xu Mingyu bear it? Can you like these things?

  The alchemy competition has already entered a fever pitch, Ban Liuli used the spiritual fire to control the temperature of the furnace, and all the disciples outside were sweating for her.

  Because she was the only one among the fifty people who was at risk of frying the furnace, her furnace cauldron was emitting smoke, and the lid was shaking uncomfortably due to the fluctuation of the spiritual plant fusion.

   "Persist a little longer, it's almost done, it's almost done" Ban Liuli's spiritual power is getting scarcer and scarcer, which is a phenomenon that the spiritual power is about to be exhausted.

  Wan Jianfeng's disciples outside the arena quietly approached her, fearing that she would really explode.

  Bei Yinuan also stared at Ban Liuli. She didn't remember the general and detailed plot of "Feixianlu", but she remembered this part.

  Because this is a section where Ban Liuli was seriously injured by the fryer, in order to heal the internal injuries caused by the fryer, Ban Liuli went to find the needed Ling Zhi and met the heroine, which was also the beginning of the heroine and the female partner Ban Liuli's fate.

  Finally, Ban Liuli couldn't hold it anymore, and she completely cut off the supply of spiritual energy with a flick of her hand. Cultivators who do not have fire roots or different fires will use spiritual power to convert fire spiritual power, so that the temperature of the fire can be more accurate but the consumption is also high.

  When Ban Liuli's spiritual power completely disappeared, the cauldron in front of her suddenly glowed with white light, and Wan Jianfeng's disciples also rushed up at this moment.

  White Light Sheng knew at a glance that the level of the fryer should be equivalent to a foundation-building cultivator blowing himself up.

  Bei Yinuan also flew out when the white light was shining. With her around, Ban Liuli would never be seriously injured.

   "Ah—the fryer!"

   "Hurry up and hide!"

  People outside the arena yelled at the alchemy disciples in the arena to hide, but the alchemy disciples were protected by barriers, so the other disciples were not afraid at all, and kept their minds on alchemy.

  Those who can become a third-rank alchemist are those with strong will. If an alchemist is afraid of frying furnaces just because of this, then how should he do alchemy in the future? If you are an alchemist, don’t hide!

   I get used to it after frying. There are only a few alchemists who have died because of the frying furnace over the years.

  Don't be afraid or panic.

   Hold on!

  Bei Yinuan flew out in white clothes, and when the furnace was about to explode, she wrapped the furnace with aura.

   poof—

  A muffled sound sounded in the aura wrapped around her, like farting.

  Ban Liuli was so frightened that she fell to the ground, she was relieved when she saw Bei Yinuan's pure white figure.

  (end of this chapter)