Immortal cultivators are cheap and invincible

"This is the busiest event in our Scarlet Fire City this year. I don't know who can win the first place?"

"It won't be you who gets the first place, but there is a gamble in the city, do you want to try your luck with me?"

"Don't go, don't go, it will be bad if you lose."

"Cowardly, I have an inside story. It is said that Zhang Wen, the young son of the Zhang family who is praised as a child prodigy, will also participate. Also, Yan Zhao, the son of the city lord, will also come. I'm going to bet. If I win, Don't say brother didn't tell you."

"Really!? Brother Qian wait for me, then I will go too."

"..."

There was a huge crowd of people outside the venue, and the sound of discussions kept ringing out. They were all eagerly looking at the treasure refining conference square that Qilou had spent a lot of money to build.

"Everyone, what you have in your hands is your position number, go back to your place." After bringing Huang Mao and other participants into the field, he said.The strange thing is that when he spoke, his voice was not very loud, but it spread out layer by layer like waves rippling.

Huang Mao's number plate was 81, and there were quite a lot of people who passed the primary election, and there were more than 150 people.Huang Yiyuan's number is 33, and the distance between him and Huang Mao is a bit far away, "You've entered, maybe you'll lose this time." Huang Mao laughed.

"That's not necessarily true." Huang Yiyuan also made a rare joke.

After talking to Huang Yiyuan, Huang Mao turned around and went to his place.Looking at the crowd outside the arena, Huang Mao saw the Ma family as expected.Those people had a clear goal, and looked at him mockingly with hostility and a cat-and-mouse attitude.Huang Mao frowned in displeasure, and ignored them.

Looking around, there is a table in front of him with a futon under it.On the futon is a rectangular table with a stove for refining.Huang Mao looked at his neighbor, on the right was a young man about his age, ordinary-looking, dressed in a simple gray shirt, and was resting with his eyes closed.

The one on the left is a bit older, a rugged man in his thirties, wearing a sleeveless blouse.Seeing Huang Mao look at him, he also hugged his fists and said hello in a very friendly way.

On the judging panel, the middle seat was still vacant, and the other seats were occupied by the three people who had assessed him yesterday, and the shopkeeper Zhuo was also there.There was another person, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes. Huang Mao had never seen this person before, so he stopped looking at him.

After a while, several people on the stage stood up suddenly, and even the person who was neither sad nor happy had some smiles on his face.Looking in their direction, they saw a senile old man walking over with his back bent.The old man has white hair and a white beard, and a kind face.Although he is old, but his expression is clear, walking step by step, there is an unspeakable aura oppressing him.

"Old Xing, you are here, sir." The middle-aged man in brocade clothes smiled.

Xing Lao smiled and said: "I choose my apprentice, of course I have to come. Well, Yan Sheng, I know what you mean. But I said that I will not accept disciples at will. Although I like Yan Zhao, he I must win this competition before I can accept him as an apprentice."

Yan Sheng smiled and said respectfully: "Naturally, but Mr. Xing may not know that Yan Zhao has already learned some spring and autumn techniques."

"How about Spring and Autumn?" Old Xing narrowed his eyes.

Yan Sheng hurriedly said: "Of course it's not a complete Dianchunqiu. How could my Yan family get that kind of treasure? Last month, someone in my family got a fragmented volume, which recorded a few words of Dianchunqiu in the control of fire. If Mr. Xing is interested in the method of dividing fire, I, the Yan family, will make a copy and send it to you."

"Hehe, this is the Purple Aperture Pill. A friend of mine just exchanged it for a magic weapon with me. It can be taken during the foundation building stage, and there is a [-]% chance that it can help break through the cultivation base at the early stage of foundation building."

Yan Sheng took a deep breath. He originally planned to give away the method of distributing fire for free, in order to let his son Yan Zhao get the favor of Mr. Xing, but he didn't expect that there would be such a benefit!As if afraid of being snatched by others, Yan Sheng ignored his identity, took the Ziqiao Pill and hid it in his clothes.When Tong Ke and the others saw it, they looked at Yan Sheng with implied jealousy. The value of this Ziqiao Pill was comparable to that of Zhuji Pill!

"Okay, the business can begin. Send out the things I have prepared these days." Mr. Xing sat on the chair and ordered.

The woman in the Taoist robe got up, used the strength in her body to spread her voice, and announced the official start of the treasure refining meeting!

Huang Mao took a deep breath and finally started.The boy on his right who had been keeping his eyes closed for a long time also opened his eyes in an instant, and his eyes were radiant.

Soon, two rows of maids entered the arena. They were all monks, but their cultivation base was not high, and they seemed to be functional.Each of them held a large red tray in their hands, with small lamps placed on it.

There is no such thing as kerosene in the small lamp, there is only a slender solitary thread, but the strange thing is that the thin thread is dotted with a yellow flame the size of a soybean that is not extinguished.It is daytime now, but the light from the fire is already very bright, as if it is not daytime, but night.With the wind blowing, the fire light was even more strange, it didn't shake at all, it just burned quietly.

Soon, Huang Mao was assigned a small lamp.Huang Mao felt it secretly, such a fire made him feel extremely hot.

"Everyone, what you have in your hands is a little pill fire. Don't worry about the pill fire backlashing back. You should try to divide the pill fire into several strands and strands within the time of a stick of incense. This is a test of your fire control method. As we all know, Whether it is refining weapons or refining alchemy, fire control is very important! Next, you can use your methods to your heart's content. Come and light incense!" Zhuo shopkeeper shouted.

A large stove was quickly moved to the venue, and a stick of long incense was lit on it.Huang Mao took the time to look at Huang Yiyuan, but saw that he was frowning deeply. He should be analyzing quickly, analyzing the structure of the pill fire, and then dividing the fire.

The method of distributing fire in the art of controlling fire all requires skill, but this kind of skill is not available in Huang's family.Huang Yiyuan actually doesn't know how to do it either. He does alchemy, but he uses his analytical talent to observe in all directions, and to make up for what is lacking. He has a rigid feeling of following the formula.

Huang Yiyuan has such a heaven-defying talent, if he has a good technique, the level of alchemy he can refine can definitely take a rocket-like leap, but unfortunately he doesn't.

Of course, neither did Huang Mao.He can be said to be completely at a loss now, staring at Na Danhuo dumbfounded.How to divide it, he tried to use spiritual energy to touch the pill fire, but at most it could only be divided into two halves, which were still uneven!If the score is smaller, he really has no choice but to draw it out.

Huang Mao was a little discouraged. Looking around, fortunately, there were quite a few people at his level, at least a dozen, so his mood became more peaceful.

The big man on Huang Yiyuan's left only divided into three ways, and then there was nothing he could do.Looking up, seeing Huang Mao's crooked lines, he immediately felt better.Wiping off his sweat, he grinned at Huang Mao.

On the contrary, the boy in the gray shirt on the right has already split into four ways without making a sound, and has the intention of continuing.It's just that the further he goes, the more difficult it is for him, and some beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

And the shopkeeper Zhuo on the rostrum saw Huang Mao's reaction and sneered.When Yan Sheng saw him, he wondered, "Is the shopkeeper Zhuo having trouble with that young man?"

Shopkeeper Zhuo shook his head, "No, it's just that he is the person the Ma family is looking for. On the day they arrested him, this boy and the other just entered my building. They entered my building. According to the rules, I They must be protected. But you, City Lord Yan, know that the Ma family has Ma Xinruo. Although I am not afraid of the Ma family, I do not want to offend the Ma family for two young men of unknown origin."

Tong Ke at the side suddenly said: "I saw that he answered all kinds of materials fluently that day, it shouldn't be like this."

The arrogant middle-aged man beside Tong Ke mocked, "Facts speak louder than words!"

"Chang Kun, don't draw conclusions too early. There is another young man named Huang Yiyuan?" Tong Ke didn't like it, so he specifically asked another person.

Shopkeeper Zhuo knew that the incident was caused by him. Chang Kun, Tong Ke, and Qiao Xiaochai, a woman in Taoist robes, were all craftsmen in his weapon building.And because Chang Kun is the youngest, the most talented, and has the potential to improve in the future, he gradually took on a bit of arrogance.

"Several, the boy named Huang Yiyuan is number 33, look, that's it." Shopkeeper Zhuo pointed to Huang Yiyuan.

Tong Ke's eyes lit up, that Huang Yiyuan had already divided into five ways, and these five ways looked very even, not bad, "Look, that boy is still pretty good. And he can be divided again. In this game, he can be divided into five ways. Yes, I don't see more than 30 people."

"Hmph!" Chang Kun snorted weakly.

In fact, Mr. Xing had been listening to their conversation. After seeing Huang Yiyuan's rough tricks, he smiled and said: "This young man is really good, but he has lost opportunities. You see, his current distribution is completely based on detailed calculations. It was stripped off bit by bit. Although this is a bit more ingenious, it is definitely a genius!"

"Even if he can pass the first test, the other boy will not be able to pass." Chang Kun said.

Shopkeeper Zhuo nodded approvingly, "The other boy named Huang Mao didn't expect to be so bad. He will be taken away by the Ma family soon. It's a bad luck."

After discussing for a while, everyone paid attention to other geniuses who had outstanding performances.Yan Zhao's mysterious method of pointing spring and autumn, Zhang Wen's method of clever separation, etc. are all people they are interested in and pay attention to.As for Huang Mao, he has already been classified as dead by Shopkeeper Zhuo and others.

And what is Huang Mao doing now? He is having a spiritual exchange with Xiaoyu.Xiaoyu doesn't have much energy, but since he started from the snake cave, Xiaoyu has never swallowed the pills that came along with Huang Yiyuan.In order to cope with the competition, Huang Mao gave Xiao Yu all the rest except what was necessary last night.Now, Xiaoyu's energy has finally risen back to 2.5, but the end result is that Huang Mao is really bankrupt this time.

"Xiaoyu, take it easy, we only have so much energy left."

In terms of energy, Xiaoyu is definitely more picky than Huang Mao, and Huang Mao doesn't need to order to save energy, "You cover it, and I will help you secretly."

"Okay." Huang Mao pretended to continue to separate the pill fire, and tossed vigorously in front of the table.

Finally, when the incense burnt to 10/1.55, Xiaoyu's voice came to say OK, "Swipe to 3, using 4 energy. Also, I found that this is not Danhuo, but fake Danhuo. Fortunately, it's just a fake pill fire, otherwise there is no [-] or [-] points of energy that can't hold such a little thing."

The corner of Huang Mao's mouth twitched, this time he was really lucky.Originally, because the pill fire was only allocated by the original owner for them to use in the competition, and the pill fire also contained the owner's imprint, it was difficult for others to sense and analyze this kind of pill fire.

But at this moment, as long as Huang Mao closes his eyes and touches the pill fire with his spiritual energy, he can naturally feel the emotion that although he has no wisdom, he is extremely eager to love him.

This pill fire did not form a fire spirit, they have no wisdom, but it cannot be said that they are dead.Huang Mao carefully and slowly felt the love for him, and conveyed his thoughts carefully.I want the pill fire to be separated and divided into several strands.

Finally, the ball of pill fire shook, and then separated naturally.Huang Mao also used aura to help divide it. This time, the group of aura was very docile, almost swaying with Huang Mao's swing.

Unknowingly, Huang Mao also immersed himself in this game of random control and separation. Everything outside seemed to disappear, and only this pill fire was left in front of his eyes.The faint emotions of this pill fire seemed to be magnified, and Huang Mao could clearly feel their joy and joy.

Huang Mao also laughed slowly, his hands seemed to be playing with a toy, and he quickly pulled out a trace of fire.Gradually, the number of fire lines on his desk was as high as fifteen, but he was still separating!

Snapped!

The boy in the gray shirt on the left was trying to separate the seventh piece, but when he was about to succeed, the flame jumped violently and failed!Moreover, his flame fluctuated, and he seemed to fly towards Huang Mao.

"Hiss! Heaven and man are one!?" The gray-shirted boy exclaimed in his heart.

But at this moment, there was a scream from the big man. It turned out that the three he separated with great difficulty, but two of them voluntarily merged into one!

On the rostrum, Mr. Xing straightened up fiercely, looked at the young man who seemed to be playing a game, and said to Shopkeeper Zhuo and the others in disbelief: "This time, I'm afraid we all misunderstood."