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Chapter 338

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In the following days, no one from the Medicine Emperor Courtyard left their rooms.

The medicinal pill market was completely dominated by the Pill Emperor Hall. Not only for the healing pill market, the recovery pill market was also under the Pill Emperor Hall's control.

Hence, in the first round of the competition, the Pill Emperor Hall won with an absolute advantage.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Everyone was excited because the second round of the competition was about to begin.

This time, it was a competition between the younger generation of the various alchemy powers.

Young disciples represented the potential of the future. No one would look down on this point.

Hence, the participating alchemy powers placed great importance on the second round.

Pill Emperor Hall.

Many alchemy grandmasters were gathered together. In front of them, there were several young disciples.

These were the disciples who were going to participate in the second round.

Among them, there were Lin Xuan and Wu Shaoyu.

Other than Lin Xuan, there were also several second-grade alchemists. In Xia Country, this level of strength could be considered a peak existence among the younger generation.

However, there were even more terrifying existences here.

"It's said that someone from the Medicine Emperor Courtyard broke through to the third-grade alchemist realm. Furthermore, he has the help of a spirit-grade pill furnace. You all have to give it your all!"

"Yes!"

The disciples replied, their faces filled with excitement.

After which, Di Que looked at Lin Xuan.

"Little friend Lin, the Skyhill Country likes to use pill furnaces to concoct pills. This can increase the efficiency."

"I've prepared one for you. Do you need it?"

"Oh, there's no need." Lin Xuan smiled. "I've already resolved these matters a few days ago, so I've already prepared one."

After speaking, Lin Xuan smiled and touched his storage ring.

He did indeed have a pill furnace, and it was self-made. The inscriptions inside were all carved under the guidance of the Wine Lord.

Lin Xuan believed that this pill furnace wouldn't lose to the Scarlet Dawn Spiritual Stove.

"Alright, let's go to the Wind Moon Plaza!"

The second round was still held at the Wind Moon Plaza. That place could accommodate tens of thousands of people. It was definitely the best location for the competition.

Today's Wind Moon Plaza was somewhat different. There were many stone platforms, standing tall like stone pillars.

There were martial artists all around, waiting for the competition to begin.

As Lin Xuan and the others walked on the streets, they could feel that the air was filled with a different aura. The entire city seemed to be boiling.

Some of the younger disciples beside him had fiery eyes as they clenched their fists tightly.

It was no wonder. The Pill King Competition was the highest level competition in the field of alchemy in the Heavenly Mountain Empire. To be able to display one's skills in such a competition and have tens of thousands of people cheer for one, just thinking about it made one excited.

In the past, many young people had become famous in the Tianshan Kingdom after fighting in this arena.

Compared to those disciples, Lin Xuan was much calmer.

This was not his first time participating in such a competition, and his goal was not to become famous throughout the country.

Winning the White Dragon Ascension Pill was his ultimate goal.

Along the way, many people looked at them with envious gazes, and there were even many young and beautiful girls throwing flirtatious glances at them by the roadside.

This also showed how popular alchemists were.

Lin Xuan and the others entered the Wind Moon Plaza through the special passage.

Instantly, countless martial artists cheered, their voices shaking the heavens.

In the first round, the Pill Emperor Hall's performance was too shocking. Not only did they obtain first place, they even dominated the Medicine Emperor Hall.

Hearing the cheers, the younger disciples waved their hands excitedly. Wu Shaoyu even raised his chin proudly.

"Looking at you, you don't look like a young man!"

Beside him, old man Di Que looked at the calm Lin Xuan and laughed in a low voice.

"Don't make fun of me, I'm only calm on the surface." Lin Xuan modestly replied.

"Eh, the people from the Medicine Emperor Hall are here!" He gazed into the distance.

Not only him, but everyone also looked at the entrance.

Last month, the Medicine Emperor Hall suffered a crushing defeat. Later on, there was even a scandal of their furnace exploding.

These things became the butt of everyone's jokes.

But even so, when the Medicine Emperor Hall appeared, everyone was still shocked.

A group of people wearing green robes, exuding powerful auras, entered the Wind Moon Plaza like a green flood.

The one at the front was Song Yunxing, and beside him was the black-robed Elder Blackheart.

Behind them were the elders and the younger disciples.

Among the younger disciples, there were two who stood out the most.

One of them was the daughter of Vice Principal Song, Song Qianqian.

She wore a green robe, which accentuated her exquisite figure. A confident smile hung on her delicate face.

She was like a proud princess, surrounded by a myriad of stars as she entered the plaza.

The other person was a short-haired young man. He had a muscular body, and his face was as sharp as a knife. His cold gaze contained a trace of arrogance.

This person stood out from the crowd, but his powerful aura made people have no choice but to pay attention to him.

When Lin Xuan saw the short-haired young man, he narrowed his eyes.

Relying on his powerful soul force, he could sense the strength of the short-haired young man.

"What a powerful soul force. Is this a third-grade alchemist from the Medicine Emperor Hall?" Lin Xuan felt a trace of anticipation in his heart.

In the crowd, the short-haired young man seemed to have sensed Lin Xuan's gaze and abruptly turned his head.

His hawk-like gaze was incomparably sharp, piercing through the void.

His gaze was like lightning as he looked at Lin Xuan.

"Eh, what a sharp perception!" Lin Xuan was astonished, and his evaluation of the short-haired young man rose by a few notches.

Sensing Lin Xuan's cultivation and soul force, the short-haired young man coldly snorted and retracted his gaze.

In his opinion, Lin Xuan was too weak, and wasn't worthy to be his opponent.

Not only Lin Xuan, but the short-haired young man, Duan Fei, also felt that among the younger generation present, no one was worthy to be his opponent.

With great confidence, he slowly walked into the plaza.

After the Medicine Sovereign Courtyard entered the venue, the other pill concoction powers also entered the venue one after another. Lin Xuan estimated that there were over five hundred young disciples participating in the competition.

"No wonder these people are so excited. Five hundred people refining together, this scene is indeed spectacular." Lin Xuan thought.

After the participants arrived, a few more people entered the plaza.

These people wore silver robes with golden patterns embroidered on their chests. Their bodies emitted a powerful soul force.

"Inscription Union!" Lin Xuan was no stranger to this name.

Not only Lin Xuan, but everyone else was also familiar with the Inscription Union.

Especially those alchemy factions, all of them respectfully greeted the Inscription Union. Even the Pill Emperor Hall was no exception.

In the end, the Pill King Tournament was organized by the Inscription Union.

Lin Xuan didn't pay attention to the others. His gaze landed on an old man.

That old man was very ordinary, like an ordinary old man. If he took off his silver robes, no one would pay attention to him.

However, Lin Xuan was abnormally surprised.

Because on the old man's chest, there were five golden patterns, forming the shape of a pill furnace.

"Fifth grade Inscription Master!" Lin Xuan was surprised. This was the first time he saw a fifth grade Inscription Master.

One had to know that even old man Di Que and Song Yunxing were only fourth grade Inscription Masters.

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