Early in the morning, the first rays of the morning sun spilled over the earth, awakening Wangtian City with its long history. Watermark Advertisement Test
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Pill Fire Hall, the highest level alchemy hall in Heaven Pavilion, was rarely opened. The competition between Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo was set to be held here.
After discussing with the Marquis and the Linghu Clan, the competition between the two of you will be divided into three rounds. They will be a test of eyesight, a competition of fire control, and a competition of alchemy. The winner of the first two rounds will win the last spot to participate in the Heavenly Hall competition.
Do you have any objections? "Mu Qinghuo, who was wearing a green alchemy robe with a five-star badge on his chest, asked the tall and straight Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo in high spirits.
No, Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo said in unison.
"Since you have no objections, let the competition begin. In order to ensure fairness, I will personally preside over the competition. The Marquis and the Linghu Clan will supervise."
As he spoke, Mu Qinghuo opened the restriction of Pill Fire Hall. A stone platform, which was dozens of feet high and filled with tens of thousands of medicinal herbs, slowly rose from the trembling ground and entered the eyes of Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo.
"Marquis, Linghu Clan Head, please each write ten medicinal herbs on the paper to test their eyesight," Mu Qinghuo said.
"Okay."
Wangtian Marquis and Linghu Clan Head nodded and picked up the brushes beside them. They each wrote down ten relatively rare herbs on a piece of parchment that contained a barrier. In order to increase the difficulty, the two of them also noted the age of the herbs.
"Marquis, the twenty medicinal herbs written by Linghu Clan Head will be the first topic of your competition. Whoever can find these twenty herbs out of more than thirty thousand herbs the fastest and most accurately wins." Mu Qinghuo opened the restriction on the parchment and displayed the names of the twenty herbs in front of Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo. "Begin."
As soon as Mu Qinghuo's voice fell, Linghu Feihuo immediately rushed to the mountain-like pile of herbs to search for the twenty herbs.
However, Ye Chenfeng stood in the same spot without moving an inch. Just as the surrounding crowd revealed looks of astonishment, Ye Chenfeng's right hand lightly swiped in the air, and several thousand soul strands flew into the pile of medicinal herbs.
In the next moment, nineteen herbs flew out from the pile of herbs and landed in Ye Chenfeng's hand like arrows released from a bow.
Elder Ge, in this pile of herbs, there are only nineteen herbs on the paper. There is no wind branch grass.
Ye Chenfeng handed the nineteen herbs of different ages to the slightly surprised Mu Qinghuo and slowly said.
How was this possible?
At this moment, Linghu Feihuo had only found four medicinal herbs, but Ye Chenfeng had already completed the competition. This result made him dumbfounded and unable to accept it.
"Not bad, not bad. There are no problems with these nineteen herbs. The age is also correct. But the Wind Twig Grass written by the Marquis is too rare. Among the thirty thousand herbs I prepared, there is none." Elder placed the nineteen herbs that Ye Chenfeng caught in front of Wangtian Marquis and Linghu Family Head.
"What powerful eyesight, what a powerful soul. This child is not bad."
Linghu Family Head looked at the nineteen herbs in front of him and nodded his head in praise.
"Linghu Feihuo, are you convinced?"
Elder looked at the dumbfounded Linghu Feihuo and lightly asked.
"I am convinced."
Although he didn't want to admit it, Ye Chenfeng's performance just now was truly flawless. He couldn't find any fault with it.
Not only is Feng Chen's strength extraordinary, his alchemy talent is also so strong. Just how did he cultivate?
After witnessing the scene just now, Jiao Yuyan's beautiful eyes shone with a bright light. She revealed a pleasantly surprised expression and her face was like a flower.
"Good, I announce that Feng Chen is the winner of the first round. Next, we will compete with fire control." Mu Qinghuo nodded his head and loudly announced.
"Feng Chen, don't be happy too early. I will crush your pride and confidence in the fire control competition and let you know who is today's main character." Linghu Feihuo took a deep breath and suppressed the shock and unwillingness in his heart as he silently swore in his heart.
Fire control was an essential skill for alchemists. Only by controlling the flame perfectly and making the flame a part of the body could one refine a good pill wood. Qinghuo brought Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo to the center of the Pill Fire Palace. He opened the palace's restriction and said, "Now, summon your own flames. Whoever can control their own flames and defeat the opponent's flames will be the winner."
Whoosh …
Ye Chenfeng didn't use the Death Flame's Heavenly Fire, which was close to the limit of heavenly fire. Instead, he spat out a powerful Life Flame, which coiled around his fingertips like a lively little snake.
Although Linghu Feihuo had subdued a powerful Spiritual Flame by borrowing the power of the Linghu Clan, in order to convince Ye Chenfeng wholeheartedly, he only spat out his Origin Flame. It turned into a vivid and lifelike Fire Eagle that flew above his head.
"Yan 'er, who do you think has a higher chance of winning in the fire control competition?"
Wangtian Marquis didn't have high attainments in alchemy. Seeing that Ye Chenfeng's Life Flame was far less vigorous than Linghu Feihuo's, he transmitted his voice to Jiao Yuyan beside him.
"Feng Chen won't lose," Jiao Yuyan replied with a charming smile without hesitation.
Wangtian Marquis looked at his daughter's shining eyes and gently shook his head. He transmitted his voice helplessly.
If he couldn't even beat Linghu Feihuo, how could he compete for the top 50 in the Sky Hall's competition? Thinking of Ye Chenfeng's gentle and not overbearing words, the smile on Jiao Yuyan's face grew wider.
What? Top 50 in the Sky Hall's competition?
Wangtian Marquis knew what it meant to be in the top 50 in the Sky Hall's competition. An alchemist with the ability to refine top grade dao pills was definitely a big shot in any Divine Kingdom.
While they were talking, the fire control competition between Ye Chenfeng and Linghu Feihuo began.
Under Linghu Feihuo's soul control, the Fire Eagle transformed from his Life Flame let out a long cry and flapped its flaming wings. It drew a dazzling fire shadow in the air and attacked Ye Chenfeng with great momentum. It wanted to extinguish the wisp of Life Flame that coiled around his fingertips in one blow.
Go!
Ye Chenfeng smiled faintly. The soul in his mind erupted and poured into the wisp of Life Flame that coiled around his fingertips.
In the next moment, the wisp of Life Flame was like an erupting volcano. It suddenly expanded and burned fiercely, turning into a fire snake that was dozens of feet long. It opened its bloody mouth and bit the Fire Eagle that was ferociously attacking. It tore apart the Fire Eagle. No matter how Linghu Feihuo tried to control it, he couldn't condense it again.
Fire control wasn't just a test of one's control over the flame. It also tested the strength of the flame itself. Your Life Flame is too weak. If you want to defeat me in fire control, you'll have to change to another flame.
Ye Chenfeng looked at Linghu Feihuo, whose face was ashen and whose confidence had suffered a great blow, and said indifferently.
Good, good, good. Then I'll let you experience the power of the Purple Flower Spiritual Fire.
Linghu Feihuo didn't dare to hold back anymore. If he lost to Ye Chenfeng again, he wouldn't have a chance. Not only would he lose the opportunity to participate in the Sky Hall's competition, but he would also bring shame to the Linghu Clan.
What's more, Jiao Yuyan, whom he had admired for a long time, was still watching from the side.
A very beautiful purple flame that looked like a blooming flower appeared in his palm. The temperature of the air was also increasing because of the appearance of the Purple Flower Spiritual Fire.
In order to reverse the situation, Linghu Feihuo used his last resort.
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