"The pill concoction has begun. This time around, this crazy lass would definitely be able to display her brilliance." Someone on the viewing platform laughed.
The disciples respectively took out their pill furnaces and prepared themselves. The Pill Lord then spoke, "Let's begin."
Mo Qingcheng frowned when she heard Ye Rou's question. This Ye Rou was getting more and more overbearing. She clearly knew that she didn't want to bother with her, yet she still continued to pester her.
Someone wanted to inquire about Qin Wentian, causing several people to turn their gazes over. Qin Wentian furrowed his brows, these people were truly shameless enough. A cold intent radiated from him, but he didn't say anything. Momentarily, the people in the surroundings froze before they all laughed coldly.
"Brother, you are truly blessed." Some people laughed. "Such a supreme beauty, so pleasing to the eyes. I wonder which clan brother is from?"
Staring at Mo Qingcheng who was currently concocting pills, his heart felt exceptionally warm.
Qin Wentian didn't know alchemy but he knew how to admire. When he saw Mo Qingcheng's actions, he only felt that it was pleasing to the eyes. A gentle smile appeared on his face. Even without him, Mo Qingcheng would still be an extremely perfect woman. During these years, although he was the one who helped Mo Qingcheng to raise her strength, Mo Qingcheng had never truly enjoyed herself. Her heart was always tied to him and she had always been working hard to improve herself.
"Little Mo, this time around, everyone in our clan is here to support you. Let's see your performance."
Many people had looks of anticipation in their eyes as they stared at their juniors. This time around, they came from afar and hoped that there would be a pleasant surprise. If their clan could produce a powerful alchemist, it would definitely be a matter of great benefit to their clan.
"Qingcheng, focus on concocting pills, don't mind their words. Master has placed great hopes on you, you have to fight for the sake of our faction." That female spoke to Mo Qingcheng. She was the leader of this faction and was an immortal king expert. Her status was transcendent and she usually treated Mo Qingcheng quite well.
As time flowed by, the fragrance of immortal pills permeated the air. Sounds rang out unceasingly from the pill furnaces. There were people who successfully concocted pills, their efficiency was extremely high. But at the same time, there were also people who failed. After all, the success rate of pill concoction was extremely low.
"I've wronged you." Qin Wentian silently mused in his heart. This time around, he came here only because he wanted to see Qingcheng. Qing'er had Ji Di and Changqing The Great by her side, no one would dare to bully her. Other than Xiang Si, there was no need for him to worry about her safety. Qingcheng was different. In the immortal realms, he was her only kin. Only she could protect this woman he loved.
In Qin Wentian's eyes, there was only Mo Qingcheng. Behind her, a silhouette of a celestial maiden appeared. She sat cross-legged, resembling a mystical maiden from the nine heavens. She held a nine-colored flame in her hands, each of them different from the other. Her beautiful eyes were closed as she calmly sensed the flames. When the temperature was high enough, she tossed the medicinal ingredients into the cauldron as her slender hands started to form pill concoction seals.
"That's right, junior sister Qingcheng. This time around, many disciples of the Unaging Immortal Mountains have sent people over. Senior sister Ye Rou's clan has sent people over as well. Her fiance who is just a step away from the immortal king realm has also personally come. Junior sister Qingcheng is so outstanding, your fiance must surely be a dragon or phoenix among men. I wonder what his cultivation base is and which major power or clan he comes from?"
Hence, Qingcheng's matters could only be handled by herself. Qin Wentian felt that he had wronged the woman he loved.
After the first round ended, a hundred immortal-foundation participants would be selected while only thirty immortal kings would be selected. Some were happy while others were disappointed. The people from the Unaging Immortal Mountains were still waiting, giving everyone a chance to concoct pills even if they were eliminated.
"Qingcheng said that as long as I can get into the top ten, there would be a reward. I believe there won't be any problems for her." Qin Wentian mused. Although he didn't really care about the reward, if Qingcheng could obtain it based on her own talent and hard work, the meaning behind it would be extraordinary.
Qin Wentian's attention had always been on Qingcheng and he naturally heard the gossip. He sighed in his heart, as expected, no matter where he went, there would always be trouble. This was especially so when his Qingcheng was so outstanding. Qin Wentian was confident that no matter which power Qingcheng went to, there would definitely be many suitors chasing after her.
"Your performance isn't bad. Seems like there shouldn't be a problem for you to get into the top ten." Qin Wentian transmitted his voice to Mo Qingcheng.
"Mhm, you will definitely be able to do it. The main reason you are at a disadvantage is because of your cultivation base. If your cultivation base reached the peak of immortal-foundation, my Qingcheng would definitely be the most outstanding one." Qin Wentian encouraged. Mo Qingcheng smiled sweetly, feeling warmth in her heart. She was filled with even more anticipation for the next round of pill concoction. She would definitely work hard, all for the sake of her lover who was watching her concoct pills.
In an instant, all sorts of astral souls and flames appeared. Those who concocted pills had to cultivate fire-attribute energy. In addition, there were different types of flames. Some came from demonic beasts, some came from treasures, and there were even some that came from mysterious places, heavenly flames.
The elders of the Unaging Immortal Mountains distributed the pill concoction materials. At the same time, the Peak Lord of the Unaging Immortal Mountains announced the number of pills that needed to be concocted. For the first round, for the sake of fairness, everyone's conditions were the same.
Mo Qingcheng turned her head and glanced in the direction of Qin Wentian only to see Qin Wentian extending his fist towards her as a smile of encouragement appeared on his face. Mo Qingcheng also smiled sweetly and walked towards the pill concoction field. This smile caused many to be in a daze. Their gazes all turned to Qin Wentian. For some of the younger geniuses, when they saw how young Qin Wentian was, they couldn't help but feel jealous of his good luck. To think that he actually had such a beauty as his companion.
"The fourth person." Qin Wentian didn't pay attention to the immortal kings. He only paid attention to Mo Qingcheng. At the immortal-foundation level, Mo Qingcheng was the fourth person to succeed. After she finished concocting her pill, she turned back and smiled at Qin Wentian. It was like all her hard work and glory was all for him.
"For the first round, a hundred immortal-foundation cultivators and thirty immortal-king cultivators will be chosen. We will determine the pill concoction efficiency, and the pill concoction speed will be the fastest to advance to the next round." The Peak Lord continued. The disciples of the Unaging Immortal Mountains all had heavy expressions on their faces. The pill concoction powers were different from the other powers. If they could be nurtured and nurtured, there would be even more benefits. Good pill concoction materials, more powerful pill concoction techniques, and even immortal flame pill formulas would all be given to them.
"Qiu Mo isn't bad as well." Someone from the Qiu Clan smiled. Qiu Mo was the third immortal-king to succeed.
"Qingyang is the disciple with the best talent I've ever seen. As expected, she didn't disappoint me and was the first to succeed." The Peak Lord laughed, not holding back his praise for Xue Qingyang. Xue Qingyang's speed in concocting seventh-ranked pills surpassed all the others who concocted sixth-ranked and seventh-ranked pills.
He was also very clear that although Qingcheng's talent couldn't be compared to the most outstanding geniuses of the younger generations, she was still extremely outstanding in the Unaging Immortal Mountains.
Some of the maidens who were usually jealous of Mo Qingcheng spoke out. Mo Qingcheng had the title of the number one beauty of the Unaging Immortal Mountains the moment she arrived, and in addition to her outstanding talent, she was highly regarded by her master, completely suppressing the other maidens.
"Qingyang's performance isn't bad." A middle-aged man sitting beside the Pill Lord of the main peak laughed.
However, the situation in the Eastern Regions was extremely chaotic now. The Immortal Qianbian Gate and Dongshengxian Gate were about to clash. He had to be extremely careful when he went out. He came to the Unaging Immortal Mountains only because he wanted to keep a low profile and take a look at Qingcheng. He didn't plan to reveal his identity in case the Dongshengxian Gate acted against Qingcheng in the future. Although the Dongshengxian Gate might not be so despicable, the encounter between Qin Yao and Luo Huan in the past was still fresh in his mind.
"Yan`er seems to be very confident in her pill concoction this time around. I wonder if she will give us a pleasant surprise."
"Next, we will have to compare the quality of the pills we concoct. Similarly, sixth-ranked immortal pills can also be split into three grades. The Unaging Immortal Mountains are filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons. I can only try my best." Mo Qingcheng transmitted her voice back.
"Mhm, Qingcheng will definitely do her best. Thank you senior sister." Mo Qingcheng smiled and nodded.
"Brother, is that maiden earlier your companion?" Someone at the side came over and asked.
Everyone was filled with anticipation.
"Disciples, go to the pill concoction field and occupy a seat each." The Pill Lord of the main peak waved his hands, exuding a carefree aura. Numerous figures stood up, the disciples of the Unaging Immortal Mountains all stood up and walked towards the pill concoction field.
"What a dog-shit lucky fellow. Such a beauty isn't someone he can match up to." Someone mused in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.
"That's good then." The maiden nodded.
"She's my wife." Qin Wentian calmly spoke.
"Today is the pill concoction banquet, the most important thing is pill concoction. What's the point of so many things? It's not like we are competing based on background. If this is the case, what's the point of coming to the Unaging Immortal Mountains?" An older senior sister berated. After that, the mouths of everyone twitched as they glanced at Mo Qingcheng.
Hence, the disciples of the Unaging Immortal Mountains all placed a lot of importance on this pill concoction banquet. This time around, all nine peaks would gather and not only would they be competing against their own faction, they would also be competing against the other peaks. If one's performance was outstanding, it would definitely be immensely beneficial to their future cultivation.
"Junior sister Qingcheng even looks down on senior brother Qiu. Her husband is naturally even more outstanding. It's just that the elders of the Unaging Immortal Mountains don't know his true identity. If not, they would have long since invited him to sit at the main seat."
All the experts raised their cups and drank. After that, the banquet began. The Unaging Immortal Mountains were proficient in pill concoction. The banquet was filled with good wine and dishes, as well as extremely nourishing immortal treasures. Upon entering his mouth, Qin Wentian felt a sense of comfort in his body. Even his immortal energy flowed more smoothly, and he silently mused that the Unaging Immortal Mountains was truly extraordinary. As expected of an emperor-ranked power.
More and more experts gathered here. Finally, when everyone from the nine peaks gathered, the Pill Lords of the nine peaks sat at the main seats. The main peak lord smiled and raised his cup, "Today is the once-a-decade pill concoction banquet of my Unaging Immortal Mountains. I welcome everyone here to witness this grand event of pill concoction. I also hope that the disciples of my Unaging Immortal Mountains would all perform well. Let me toast to all of you."
"The pill concoction banquet this time around is the same as usual. For immortal-foundation experts, they need to concoct sixth-ranked medicinal pills to be considered qualified. For immortal kings, they need to concoct seventh-ranked medicinal pills. For the first round, all disciples who have been in the sect for more than ten years must participate. If their concoction fails, they would have to work harder. If their concoction fails for three consecutive rounds, they can leave the mountain." The main peak lord spoke.
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