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Chapter 1169

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"Fengchen, you were assassinated last night, so you didn't have a good rest. You have to be very careful in today's competition. Don't challenge too high of a difficulty level to avoid accidents. Watermark Advertisement Test

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Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who walked out of the room slowly with a calm expression, Wangtian Pavilion was slightly worried that the assassination last night would affect his competition today.

"Don't worry, Master Hou. I have rested well!"

Ye Chenfeng had a Primordial Treasure like the Spiritual Pearl of Life, so he could recover in a short time.

"Let's go to the Fire God Temple!"

On the way to the Fire God Temple, the Tao Addict and the other three people did not go with Ye Chenfeng. They hid in the dark, trying to find out the person behind the assassination of Ye Chenfeng.

Outside the magnificent gate of the Fire God Temple, Ye Chenfeng and the others happened to meet the people of the Sacred Fire Valley.

However, the Saint Son of Fire Spirit did not provoke Ye Chenfeng and the others anymore. He looked at Ye Chenfeng coldly and walked into the Fire God Temple with three Level Nine Alchemists of the Sacred Fire Valley.

"Fengchen, although we did not find the real assassin, I feel that the real assassin is very likely to be related to the Sacred Fire Valley. They want to disturb your heart and consume your energy. So in today's semi-finals, don't be instigated by the Saint Son of Fire Spirit, lest you fall into their trap!" Jiao Yuyan took the initiative to hold Ye Chenfeng's big hand and said with concern.

"Don't worry, Yuyan. The Saint Son of Fire Spirit will lose!" Ye Chenfeng gently held Jiao Yuyan's soft and delicate hand, and his voice revealed great confidence.

As for the person behind the assassination last night and the possible continuous assassination, he did not care about it, and it did not affect him at all.

Because Ye Chenfeng's performance yesterday was too amazing, many alchemists took the initiative to greet him. Looking at the alchemists around Ye Chenfeng, the Saint Son of Fire Spirit's eyes could not help but reveal a touch of coldness.

"Feng Chen, I'm going to let you know that the higher you stand, the harder you fall. I'm going to make you kneel on the ground like a dog and kowtow to me."

After studying the alchemy experience that Yao Yan had lent him for the past two days, the Saint Son of Fire Spirit had gained a lot and greatly improved his alchemy skills. At this time, he was completely confident that he could refine a seven-vein or even eight-vein Ancient Dao Pill and defeat Ye Chenfeng fair and square.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

Just as all 179 alchemists arrived, the entrance to the Heavenly Fire World opened. Without any hesitation, everyone flew into the air and entered the extremely hot Heavenly Fire World. There was a faint red fire aura and mysterious stone platforms floating in the air.

When the Fire Spirit Saint Son chose a good stone platform, Ye Chenfeng chose the one next to him. This made the Fire Spirit Saint Son frown. He looked at Ye Chenfeng.

"Huo Ling, you will definitely lose!"

Looking at the Fire Spirit Saint Son's eyes, Ye Chenfeng revealed a confident smile and said.

"Isn't it too early to talk about winning? Moreover, I don't know what you're relying on for your confidence." The Fire Spirit Saint Son was not angry. Instead, he said tit for tat.

"Huo Ling, if I'm not wrong, the highest goal you've set for yourself is to be in the top ten of this alchemy competition, right?" Ye Chenfeng said.

"Why? Do you think you have the ability to be in the top ten as well?" The Fire Spirit Saint Son revealed a sarcastic smile and said with no trace of politeness.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head. His delicate face revealed a smug smile as he said arrogantly, "No, you're wrong. I've never thought of such a low goal like being in the top ten. My lowest goal is to be in the third place in this alchemy competition. My real goal is to be in the first place!"

"First place …"

The Fire Spirit Saint Son's pupils shrank. After a short moment of surprise, he revealed a sarcastic expression. Just as he was about to mock Ye Chenfeng for overestimating himself, Ye Chenfeng turned his head and did not look at him. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Although the Fire Spirit Saint Son did not believe Ye Chenfeng's goal from the bottom of his heart, Ye Chenfeng's words were like a thorn that pierced his heart, causing a ripple in his heart.

"Rumble!"

The Sky Fire World closed. Xuan Zhangxin, who was wearing a white alchemy robe and had a strong aura, appeared above the Sky Fire World. He glanced at the 180 alchemists and said in a deep voice,

"Being able to enter the semi-finals is enough to prove your alchemy ability. Today, there will only be one semi-final round. However, only ten of you will be able to enter the semi-finals tomorrow. Therefore, in today's semi-finals, you will need to use your best skills to refine the elixirs. We will rank you according to your refining speed, elixir quality, and elixir level. The top 100 alchemists will be rewarded!"

"Alright, insert your soul into the stone platform in front of you. You will see elixir recipes of different levels on the stone platform. After you have chosen your elixir recipe, the required herbs will appear. However, no matter if you succeed or fail, the elixir that you refine will belong to the Sky Palace!"

After he finished speaking, the 179 alchemists released their powerful souls into the mysterious soul that was floating in front of them. They forced their souls into the stone platform and found elixir recipes of different levels on the stone platform.

The Ancient Path Golden Pill was one of the Ancient Path Elixirs. The elixir contained the power of the Great Path and could increase the strength of the experts in Nirvana. The elixir recipe required Blood Spirit Heavenly Ganoderma, Purple Cloud Fruit, Seven Star Grass, Heaven Origin Fruit, Golden Horn Tree, and 48 other precious herbs.

Ye Chenfeng quickly browsed through the three Ancient Path Elixir Recipes and finally chose the most difficult one, the Ancient Path Golden Pill.

Although the Saint Son of Fire Spirit and Jiao Yuyan also chose to refine the Ancient Path Elixir, it was too difficult and the chances of failure were high. To be safe, they chose to refine the second difficulty, the Profound Pu Ancient Path Elixir.

After everyone had chosen their elixir recipe, the mysterious stone platform immediately shone with a blinding white light. When the white light dissipated, all the herbs needed to refine the elixir appeared on the table.

"Ancient Path Golden Pill! He actually chose to refine the Ancient Path Golden Pill!"

After choosing his elixir recipe, the Saint Son of Fire Spirit instinctively looked at Ye Chenfeng. When he saw the 48 precious herbs on the stone platform in front of Ye Chenfeng, his pupils shrank and he was surprised.

"Is his alchemy skills really that high?"

Since Ye Chenfeng dared to choose the most difficult Ancient Path Elixir, it was enough to show that he was very confident in his own abilities. In addition to Ye Chenfeng's arrogant words, the Saint Son of Fire Spirit was shocked again.

"No, he is just bluffing. If his alchemy skills are really that high, it is impossible for him to be unknown to the public!"

Soon, the Saint Son of Fire Spirit denied his own thoughts and tried to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind. He released his soul power to sense the medicinal properties of each herb and prepared to refine the Ancient Path Elixir.

At this time, a huge cloud of fire suddenly appeared in the Heavenly Fire World. When the cloud of fire dissipated, a huge funnel appeared in the void.

"The semi-finals will last for three days. When the fire and sand in the funnel are all gone, the competition will end!"

"Alright, I now announce the start of the semi-finals!"

Following Xuan Zhangxin's order, the cruel and long semi-finals began.

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