Li Junhao was extremely arrogant, and he didn't even take the prince Li Jian seriously because he joined the Alchemy Guild ten years ago and had no awe of the Tang Dynasty royal family. His eyes swept towards the alchemists participating in the competition, and his voice was like a thousand-year-old ice and said, "Who is Long Aishan?"

The entire Tianxuan Alchemy Hall was silent, and Li Junhao was so arrogant that even the current crown prince of the Tang Dynasty dared to ignore it.

Li Jian's face was so angry that no one was angry for him. The seven alchemists of the Tang royal family sitting in front were not his confidants. Wei Tianshi also remained silent. It was not that he did not want to be angry, but that he did not want to offend the sixth-grade alchemy king Li Qiankun for the prince Li Jian.

"What? Does Long Aishan have no courage to appear in front of me?" Li Junhao looked down on everyone with a look of disdain, and many alchemists lowered their heads without daring to look at each other.

"Who is Long Aishan? Haven't you come out to see the son of the Dan King?" Two other alchemists who came out with Li Junhao, one of them was a fox and a tiger.

"Junior Brother Junhao, it seems that we are in vain. This Long Aishan doesn't even have the courage to fight." The alchemist wearing a Taoist robe said coldly.

Wei Tiannan's face darkened and said, "Please pay attention to his words and behaviors in the Holy Land of Tianxuan Sword Pool. If he does not want to participate in the competition, he will leave here immediately."

The two alchemists who pretend to be powerful in the fox and tiger dare not say much. Li Junhao dared to ignore His Royal Highness the current crown prince, but they did not have such confidence.

"Let's go, we're here, let's play with these people." Li Junhao's tone was arrogant, which made all the participating disciples feel angry.

After Li Junhao stood on the three alchemy stones in the front, the alchemy master who presided over this alchemy competition stood up and said, "Your Highness, the disciples of the alchemy competition have arrived. Will the competition start?"

"Let's start the competition." Li Jian said coldly.

Li Junhao's attitude completely destroyed Li Jian's good mood.

"Friends of Taoism, this alchemy competition will be divided into two contents. What we are going to compete today is not alchemy, but to distinguish the ingredients of a pill that we have refined by smelling and tasting. Friends have three hours to find the answer. Those who distinguish more elixir ingredients will win, and disciples with the same number of elixirs will win with the fellow who gives the answer first." The silver-haired alchemy master said slowly.

The words of the alchemy master made the fighting spirit emerge in the eyes of countless participants. This distinguishing the ingredients of the pills is equivalent to Wenkao, which is the only opportunity for them to challenge Li Junhao, the son of the Pill King. In terms of alchemy, no one is confident to fight against Li Junhao, who can refine the third-grade pills at the age of ten.

Because of the agreement with Zi Shan, Long Jiaoyang had no intention of competing. So in the face of the provocation between Li Junhao and his lackey, he didn't say anything. He didn't expect that the alchemy competition was not just about alchemy, but actually had to distinguish the ingredients of the elixir first, which made Long Jiaoyang's cold heart boil!

Faced with a genius alchemist who can refine fourth-grade elixirs, Long Jiaoyang may not be able to defeat the other party in alchemy, because he has been exposed to alchemy for too short, and the techniques and speed of alchemy are still very flawed. On the contrary, in terms of theory, his understanding of medicinal materials is Long Jiaoyang's strength, because he has the alchemy memory of the alchemy demon and is a giant in alchemy theory.

The silver-haired alchemy master waved to his subordinates, and more than a dozen alchemy apprentices began to distribute fragrant wood pill boxes.

"Fellow Taoists, you can hand over the written elixir ingredients to me at any time, and then you can enjoy the rich food or watch the martial arts competition." The silver-haired alchemy master continued.

Li Jian stared at Li Junhao with bright eyes. He hoped to see this arrogant son of the Dan King who ignored him, the crown prince, be defeated. He also knew very well that this was the only place where the alchemists who participated in the competition in the intermediate sect could defeat Li Junhao.

After the alchemy apprentice was about to distribute the fragrant wood pill box, the silver-haired alchemy master waved his hand and said, "Fellow Taoists, you can start to decompose the ingredients of this pill."

The participating alchemists couldn't wait to open the fragrant wood pill box.

"Wow... what kind of elixir is this? It smells so smelly?" An alchemist vomited.

"It smells so bad, it's not made with some feces, right?" An alchemist said disgustingly.

"Who dares to taste such a pill?"

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The stinking yellow and white pill made many participating alchemists curse.

"Silent! Anyone who makes loud noises will be disqualified from the competition venue." The silver-haired alchemy master growled.

Li Jian covered his nose and said in his heart, "What kind of ghost elixir is this? It's extremely smelly? It's not really what some alchemists said, what kind of feces is made of feces?"

Long Jiaoyang was very calm. This stench made him feel very disgusting, but his mind immediately flashed. The origin of this stench was a flower blooming from an incense-smoked medicine tree. Its stench was abnormal, but it had the miraculous effect of replenishing qi and blood.

Moreover, this kind of incense-smelling flower is an extremely rare medicinal material. Generally, alchemists are unable to buy a petal for their entire lives.

"The Tang Dynasty royal family is really a big deal. They take out all such rare medicinal materials to cover up other ingredients of the elixir." Long Jiaoyang's secret words were written in his heart, and at the same time, he wrote the four words "incense and smelly flowers" on the rice paper.

Li Junhao held the extremely smelly pill in his hand and played with it. He did not rush to start writing. He competed with such a group of alchemists. He could win by taking a nap and then studying the ingredients of the pills. Li Junhao had already smelled the stinky pills. He believed that this group of alchemists from intermediate sects had never seen the smelly pills.

He was even more certain that under the powerful medicinal properties of the incense and smelly flowers, this group of alchemists from intermediate sects could only analyze at most two or three simple elixir ingredients. At this time, Li Junhao was confident and sure to win.

Moreover, he regretted that under the temptation of the Heavenly Firefly Spirit, he agreed to participate in this alchemy competition. Long Aishan, who was very special in the words of the Heavenly Sword Master, dared not come out to confront him head-on, which made Li Junhao feel uncomfortable being deceived.

In a trance, Li Junhao was stunned for half a stick of incense with the pill, and Long Jiaoyang had already put down his brush, picked up the rice paper in his hands and walked towards the referee area.

"Hey, someone has written the ingredients of the pill?" Someone discovered Long Jiaoyang's behavior and couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Who has written out the ingredients of the pill? Is it Li Junhao, the son of the Pill King?" The alchemists who were suffering from the stench of the pills should not look up at the referee area. What they saw was Long Jiaoyang's burly back.

"Not Li Junhao? Who is he?" someone asked in a low voice.

"I know him. He is Long Aishan who ran on Chaoxia Rainbow Bridge yesterday to save people!" The demonic alchemist recognized Long Jiaoyang.

"Ah? Long Aishan, isn't this the person Li Junhao was looking for just now?"

“…”

"Silent!" The silver-haired alchemy master shouted softly, causing the participating alchemists to dare not continue to speak.

"You are Long Aishan? Have you handed in the blank book?" Li Junhao looked at Long Jiaoyang's back and sneered. He didn't believe that the alchemist in the intermediate sect could distinguish the ingredients of the incense and smelly flowers.

Long Jiaoyang didn't look back, and said domineeringly, "Li Junhao, you are just the son of the Dan King, not Li Dan King himself. You will definitely lose this competition today."
Chapter completed!