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In terms of true strength, Dingyangmen is only comparable to the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, but in terms of influence in the southern region, Dingyangmen far surpasses the Heaven Splitting Sword School.

Because what Dingyangmen is best at is not fighting, but alchemy.

Pills are always the scarcest resource, but it is very difficult to train a qualified alchemist.

There is a saying in the southern region, the sword comes out of the sky, and the pill comes out of the tripod.

Fifty years ago, there was a sect stronger than the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect who wanted to attack the Dingyang Sect. As a result, the Dingyang Sect issued Danyang invitations, and all the sects who received the Danyang invitations came here In the end, under the siege and killing of hundreds of sects, the sect that had the idea of ​​Dingyangmen was wiped out until there was no scum left.

Today, the sun is rising.

Envelope the entire Dingyang Gate in soft light.

At this moment, a handsome young man came to the mountain gate of Dingyangmen with a group of people wearing bronze masks.

Compared with other major sects, in front of the mountain gate of Dingyangmen, only two disciples of the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining were sent to guard it symbolically.

"Are you here to ask for Dan?"

Although they couldn't see through the cultivation of Song Yan and others, the attitude of the two disciples guarding the mountain gate was very arrogant, and they just glanced at them lazily from the corner of their eyes.

"No, I'm here to ask for advice on alchemy."

Song Yan said with a smile.

Hearing this, the two disciples were taken aback for a moment, then laughed disdainfully, and looked at Song Yan playfully: "Boy, do you know where this is?"

"Isn't it Dingyangmen?" Song Yan asked back.

"Since you know this is Dingyangmen, you dare to say such presumptuous words!" The expressions of the two disciples became cold.

"Presumptuous? I don't think so." Song Yan touched his nose: "Okay, go and call your strongest alchemist, I want to compete with him in refining elixir!"

"Hehe, your tone is really not small!" The two disciples of Dingyangmen were angry, and then a playful look flashed in the eyes of one of them, and said: "In this way, it is not impossible to see Elder Chen, but you have to pass our test !"

"What test?" Song Yan asked.

Ran Qiwen said: "Compete with us first, if your alchemy can win me, I will report for you!"

"How do you want to compare?" Song Yan looked at him and said.

Ran Qiwen thought for a while: "You can choose one of us to compete!"

"No need, you two go together, no matter who wins me, I will lose!" Song Yan said lightly.

"Okay, let's compare the second-grade Xuandan!" Ran Qiwen said, he only mastered the refining of the second-grade Xuandan last month, but the success rate is less than one-fifth, that is to say, refining the fifth furnace can only succeed One furnace.

"Yes." Song Yan said disapprovingly.

"Come with me." Seeing Song Yan's disapproving attitude, Ran Qiwen was a little angry, and decided in his heart that he must look good to that kid later.

Under the leadership of Ran Qiwen and the others, Song Yan and others came to an alchemy room.

This alchemy room is very spacious, and there are three bronze alchemy furnaces with a height of half a person.

"You can choose one of these three pill furnaces." Ran Qiwen said.

"No, I don't need this thing for alchemy!" Song Yan waved his hand.

"You don't need a pill furnace, how do you make pills?" Ran Qiwen asked doubtfully.

"It's because you don't know enough. Okay, stop talking nonsense and tell the rules!" Song Yan was a little impatient.

Ran Qiwen nodded with a sneer: "Well, the competition will last for three hours. After three hours, the winner will be determined by the quality and quantity of the refined second-grade Xuandan."

"It's easy!"

With a wave of his hand, Song Yan took out a thousand copies of the elixir for refining the second-grade Xuandan from the storage ring.

Ran Qiwen and the two were not to be outdone, and took out a thousand copies of the elixir for refining the second-grade Xuandan.

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, this disciple of Dingyangmen is quite rich, a disciple of Qi refining level can produce so many elixir unexpectedly.

In fact, Song Yan didn't know that this Dingyang Sect is different from other sects. In Dingyang Sect, most of the disciples focus on alchemy, but don't pay attention to martial arts cultivation, and the task of guarding the mountain gate is also rotated by younger disciples. here.

This Ran Qiwen's cultivation level is not high, but among the younger generation, there are no more than ten fingers who can surpass him in alchemy.

Just when Ran Qiwen started to ignite the elixir wood and preheat the elixir furnace, Song Yan suddenly grabbed an elixir on the ground, and immediately, the elixir flew into his palm, and a layer of brilliance bloomed to cover the elixir. The elixir was enveloped, and all of it melted in the breath, and then, a puff of black smoke came out, and then, the remaining liquid medicine quickly condensed, turning into a round second-grade black pill.

"This?"

Ran Qiwen and the two who saw this scene inadvertently became stunned. This kind of alchemy was unheard of. Even Elder Chen, the strongest alchemist of the Dingyang Sect, couldn't get out of the alchemy furnace.

"Senior Brother Ran, is this...?" Long Kui asked in horror.

Song Yan ignored the astonished Ran Qiwen and Long Kui, grabbed another elixir, the light flashed, and after a few breaths, another elixir took shape.

Seeing that Song Yan refined two second-grade black pills so easily, even the group of martial saints standing behind him were shocked, thinking to himself, how could there be such a magical alchemy in this world.

Song Yan refined a hundred pieces of second-grade black pills in one go, and it took only half an hour.

He looked at Ran Qiwen and Long Kui: "Is it better?"

"No... no more, let's report to Elder Chen!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Song Yan saw an old man dressed in sloppy clothes and gray beard. The only thing that stood out about this old man was his eyes, which were very bright.

"Your Excellency is the alchemy master that Xiao Ran said?"

Elder Chen looked at Song Yan with suspicion in his tone and eyes.

"If you compare it, you will know!"

"Okay, come with me!"

Under the leadership of Elder Chen, everyone came to a alchemy room, but this alchemy room is much more advanced than the previous one. First of all, the alchemy furnace is made of special metal with many inscriptions engraved on it. Below is the entrance of the earth fire. Obviously, here, the earth fire is used to make alchemy.

"If your Excellency can refine the Xuanwu Pill, I will bow down!" Elder Chen said again.

"What is Xuanwu Dan?" Song Yan asked with a frown.

Hearing this, Elder Chen couldn't help but a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, he took out a prescription and handed it to Song Yan: "This is the prescription of Xuanwu Pill, and I can provide the medicinal materials!"

Song Yan glanced at the elixir briefly, and quickly understood what kind of elixir it was.

"This Xuanwu pill can prolong life, right?"

Elder Chen's eyes suddenly lit up a bit: "You can infer the effect of Xuanwu Pill just by the pill formula. It seems that you also have some real skills. Then can you practice it?"

"It's a piece of cake!" Song Yan waved his hand disapprovingly.

"Okay, here is the panacea!"

With a wave of Elder Chen's hand, ten elixirs that were sorted and used to refine Xuanwu pills appeared on the ground.

At this moment, a rather majestic middle-aged man wearing a feather crown, a green robe, and cloud boots arrived with two martial saints: "Elder Chen, I heard someone come to compete with you in alchemy! "

[Author's digression]: Second update

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