Yichenzi waved, and Yuwen Yong and two other old men came over.

Yuwen Yong's power in Danta is second only to Yichenzi, and the other two old men are equally in power.

"To prove fairness, you three will assist me in the appraisal."

Yichenzi said.

The three nodded.

After a while, the results were revealed.

Someone noticed Yuwen Yong's ugly face and had some guesses in his heart.

"After appraisal, I announced that the first place in this competition is the Ice Soul King Pill refined by An Lan!"

"The second is Yuwen Feng's Great Hui Yuandan!"

"The third is the Ghost Hand Pill Demon's Qisha Pill!"

...

"Why!"

The ghost hand pill demon said angrily.

"The three of us are also seventh-level low-grade pills, why are I ranked at the bottom!"

Yichenzi's face was calm and he explained, "After taking over by the Bingpoul King Dan, Wu Zun, can increase the cultivation speed by 20% within half a year, maintain the clear and clear mind of the Lingtai and increase the speed of 10% to understand the general trend of heaven and earth."

"After the Great Hui Yuan Dan, Wu Zun takes it, two-thirds of the Yuan power in his body can be restored within two hours."

"After taking Qi Sha Pill, Wu Zun takes it, he will use evil to attack the heart. Within half an hour, the combat power will increase by 30%. However, once time passes, it will take at least three months to recover. The most important thing is that there will be sequelae, which will affect the mind of the warrior."

"The effect of the three elixirs alone is at the bottom. In addition, the quality of the three elixirs is also at the bottom. What else do you have to say?"

When the Ghost Hand Pill Demon heard this, he gritted his teeth.

He wanted to refute, but he had no way to start.

If it weren't for the great sequelae of his Qisha Dan, he wouldn't have been at the bottom.

You should know that at a critical moment, a Qisha pill is enough to turn the situation around.

But because of the sequelae, no one will use it until the moment of life and death.

When others heard this, they nodded, thinking that Yichenzi's statement was very fair.

"You three have no objection, right?"

Yi Chenzi looked at Yuwen Yong and the other two.

"No."

Yuwen Yong buzzed, "What can he say if his skills are not as good as others?"

No one expected that An Lan was so perverted. She had been in seclusion for ten years and could already refine seventh-level low-grade pills.

"Since that's the case, I officially announced that the number one in this alchemy competition is An Lan! The reward is now announced!"

"etc!"

Before Yichenzi finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"I haven't finished practicing yet!"

In the corner, a figure covered in a black robe spoke lightly, his voice hoarse, and seemed to be quite old.

"I'm afraid this person is here to make trouble, right?"

Everyone's eyes were cast, and some people couldn't help laughing.

Although the man had not produced the pill yet, they remembered that this man had refined a furnace of sixth-level pills.

Is the sixth-level pill, and I want to win the championship?

Yi Chenzi frowned slightly, "This pill friend, the top three rankings in this competition have been determined, and they are all seventh-level pills. Your furnace pills are only sixth-level, and I'm afraid they are not qualified."

Yichenzi's tone was tactful, but the meaning in his words was already very obvious.

"The time has not come yet, why are you in a hurry?"

The man in black robe smiled.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the incense burner, and then they found that there was still half an hour left before the end of the competition.

"Isn't he wasting our time?"

"That's right, you're looking for trouble!"

Some people couldn't help but get angry, feeling that the outcome was decided, and Zhan Wuque insisted on dragging it, and felt very unhappy.

"If he can win the championship in this furnace of sixth-level elixir, I will eat the furnace!"

Someone boasted about Haikou.

Yichenzi wanted to say something else, but suddenly thought of something and looked at the man in black with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Is it him..."

Yi Chenzi thought of the genius who had previously used fifth-level spiritual medicine to refine sixth-level pills.

Maybe this man in black robe is the master of the genius, or even himself!

Yichenzi became more and more curious.

Isn't it just half an hour?

He can afford to wait.

On the other side, Yuwen Yong seemed to have guessed this, staring at the man in black robe, silent.

Yichenzi and Yuwen Yong's abnormal behavior made everyone confused.

"Master Yichenzi won't really believe the words of this stool, right?"

Everyone in the stands looked at each other.

Seeing this, An Lan frowned slightly.

"What does Master mean?"

The ghost hand pill demon couldn't wait and said bluntly, "A madman, please pay attention to what he is doing, and end the game quickly!"

"Everyone, don't be impatient!"

Yi Chenzi raised his hand lightly, "This alchemist is right. The time has not yet come, so the game should not be ended early. Please wait."

Yichenzi said so, and everyone was not willing to give face, so they could only wait patiently.

Soon, except for the old man in black robe, other alchemists who had not yet produced pills were released.

"What are you doing with Mr. Zhan?"

Jin Daya frowned.

The man in black robe was Zhan Wuque.

But Jin Daya didn't understand what Zhan Wuque was doing this for a moment.

"Is it possible that he wants to use the sixth-level spiritual medicine to refine the seventh-level pill?"

Jin Daya was startled by his thoughts.

"Didn't that say that Young Master Zhan's talent for alchemy is much more terrifying than An Lan!?"

An Lan is already very perverted, but compared with Zhan Wuque, it is nothing. Zhan Wuque is simply a monster.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, half an hour had passed.

Zhan Wuque was slow and slow to control the fire.

"Does we really have to wait for him to end?"

There was some riot in the stands, and everyone was anxious.

Some people left silently.

Soon, a chain reaction occurred and more and more people left.

Most of the people left in the stands, leaving only scattered people.

All the rankings of this competition have come out and are basically over. There is no need to stay anymore.

After a while, the sandalwood was almost burning.

Yichenzi showed disappointment in his eyes.

It seems that he thought too much.

Thinking of this, Yi Chenzi couldn't help but glared at Yuwen Yong not far away. If the Yuwen family hadn't caused trouble, how could that person still be unable to find him?

Yichenzi shook his head, walked to Taichung, ready to announce the results.

But at this moment, a burst of exclamations came from all around.
To be continued...