The sunset slowly sank into the horizon, and the night quietly came, but the alchemists and audiences on the field were unaware of anything. There were already bright night pearls hanging in the air, illuminating the entire square as if it was daytime.

He kept staring at the red alchemy furnace. After a long time, his eyes were astringent. Yun Li blinked her eyes and looked up at the sky. Only then did she realize that it was dark again.

What day has this been?

She couldn't remember it clearly. Unlike the eighth grade assessment, everyone knew that the opportunity was rare, and even if they didn't understand, they couldn't bear to blink. The alchemists on the field raced against time, and the people outside the field watched day and night.

Her eyes kept scanning the night sky until the sourness in her eyes dissipated, and then she turned her eyes back to the examination room.

Suddenly, a musical note flew over, passed directly over the crowd, and flew towards the platform.

Everyone who had been paying attention to the assessment immediately noticed it and was shocked. Who is so brave that in such a serious and tense assessment, let a music transmission note fly directly above the assessment area?

The people on the platform are all ninth-grade alchemists and the True Lord of the Nascent Soul. Since the notes are flying upwards, they are naturally going to find them.

Everyone did not dare to say much, and they looked at each other quietly, wanting to see which true lord this talisman was for?

As the sound transmission note is about to pass through the assessment area, the mutation is emerging!

In the field, Shuyin Zhenjun suddenly withdrew the formation. In a rich spiritual energy, the fiery red pills rotated with dazzling light.

Aroused by powerful spiritual power, the sound transmission note actually shattered on the spot. Along with the confusion of Shuyin Zhenjun, an anxious voice resounded throughout the audience.

"Uncle Master, Master Qianshu Zhenjun is dead, please return quickly!"

The monks at the audience's excitement and excitement when they saw Dan Cheng's face instantly frozen, and the field was silent.

After a long time, a tender inquiry sounded in everyone's ears: "Dad, Qianshu Zhenjun, yes--"

The question was about a young boy who was only eight or nine years old, who was held in his arms by a Jindan-stage monk. At present, the mid-stage monk was covering the boy's mouth tightly, lowering his head and keeping winking at him.

There are many people who have this question with this boy. The name Qianshu is not famous among monks. If the word "True Lord" is not added, most people will not pay attention to it at all.

This name Yunli is very impressive. After all, he is a great man who is proficient in divination. With a hexagram of thousands of miles, he can predict when and where he will go.

On the high platform, Zhenjun Mingbai's body was like lightning and suddenly disappeared from the spot. Everyone felt a gust of wind blowing and calmed down. There was no figure of Zhenjun Mingbai on the platform.

The remaining three examiners looked at each other and were stunned for a while. Zhenjun Ning Jun said, "Everything will be discussed when the assessment is over."

Several true lords had to sit down patiently and wait for the assessment to be completed.

However, the onlookers couldn't help but whisper. A noble Yuanying True Lord was dead. Zhenjun Mingbai didn't even care about his identity as the examiner, so he immediately ran away.

In addition, everyone found that some disciples from Tianxin, Taiyi, and the three major sects of Siji also left quietly. It was thought that they had received a message from the True Lords on the stage and went to inquire about the news.

Now, everyone was even more curious about who is Qianshu Zhenjun?

Even within the four major sects, there were uninformed people asking in a low voice. Lin Miaotong next to her couldn't resist everyone, and she was also very curious and wanted to discuss with others, so she whispered: "She is the sixth elder of the Phantom Palace and the Taoist partner of Mingbai Zhenjun..."

Yun Li was surprised. Although she learned about the existence of Qianshu Zhenjun early in order to prevent shocking the snake, Yun Li was not easy to inquire. Unexpectedly, she had this relationship with Mingbai Zhenjun, who was good at alchemy.

As the examiners and onlookers scratched their hearts, some people gradually removed the formation, and no one fryed the furnace throughout the whole process.

Those who dare to participate in the ninth-grade alchemist assessment are all eighth-grade alchemists who have been immersed in the alchemy for many years. They have such rich experience, and things like burning a furnace will not happen.

The only difference is that the quality of the elixirs is different.

The sky gradually dawned, and a few remaining stars hung in the light green sky. The earth was hazy, just waiting for a ray of morning light to fade away the gauze of the night.

Unexpectedly, dark clouds suddenly rolled in the sky, and the twilight sky darkened again, and the dark sky even made the night pearl dim a little.

"Jiha Cloud!"

Yun Li, who had experienced magic weapons to trigger the thunder of the Tribulation, immediately recognized it and was shocked. He immediately threw away the death of the True Lord Qianshu. The pill that could trigger the Tribulation Cloud must be an extremely rare top-quality pill!

Such a scene is rare in a century. The melon-eating crowds didn't care about the death of Qianshu Zhenjun, and they all became turbulent, and the people behind them couldn't help but want to move forward.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

"Oh, you can see anywhere you squeeze..." Someone scolded him sternly in the chaos.

The clouds of disaster gathered and slowly stayed above the head of Danyang Zhenren.

Yun Li was excited and refined the best elixir. Unless someone else also refined the best elixir that triggered the thunder tribulation, the leader must be the real person of Danyang!

On the high platform, True Lord Fuyu waved his sleeves to sacrifice a defensive magic weapon, covering the entire assessment area.

Zhenjun Ning Jun also activated the defensive formations of the assessment area itself, especially the two assessment areas that have not yet been fully completed. He also set up a formation for the two of them alone.

Yun Li suddenly slighted in her hand. After reacting, she shouted hurriedly: "Xiao Hei!"

Unexpectedly, the little black chicken that had been obediently being held in her arms would suddenly fly out.

When she came back to her senses and went to catch her, the little black chicken had already flew into the assessment area before the defensive magic weapon was descended and landed on the hands of the Danyang Zhenren who had just removed the formation.

Seeing the little black chicken in the formation, Danyang Zhenren was obviously stunned and immediately became anxious. He saw the defensive magic weapon of the Master Fuyu on his head.

He glared at Xiao Hei Chicken, grabbed the pill with one hand and put the Xiao Hei Chicken into the spirit pet bag, but Xiao Hei Chicken refused to cooperate.

Under the equal contract, he could not force the little black chicken to enter, and in the end he could only use his defensive magic weapon to protect himself and the little black chicken.

Everyone was speechless. They had never seen such a willful spiritual pet, nor did they see such a doting master. At this critical moment, they were still making trouble.

The rumbling thunder fell, and Fuyu Zhenjun's defensive magic weapon was still very reliable. The alchemy tribulation was no better than the thunder tribulation that was born with magic weapons. The first thunder was easily blocked.

Many of the onlookers were below the Golden Elixir stage, especially young people. Few people had experienced thunder tribulation. Seeing this, their hearts were falling.

At this time, the little black chicken suddenly rushed out of the two-level formation, and with a long cry, rushing towards the falling lightning.

In the huge thunder that was as snow as a pillar, the small black chicken as big as a palm spread its wings and faced the lightning without fear. Everyone was stunned and they didn't have to do this if they wanted to die.

The Danyang Zhenren in the formation reacted from the sluggishness and was anxious to remove the formation, but he could only remove what he set up.

Seeing the little black chicken's behavior clearly, Fuyu Zhenjun waved his backhand and completely turned off his defensive magic weapon and could no longer come out of it.

"Master, let me out!"

Fu Yubai glanced at him, and he was so fragile that he could withstand what he could withstand. After thinking about it, he still advised: "Cang Ji is not an ordinary spiritual pet, it is necessary for it to do this."

Just as Danyang Zhenren was so anxious that he finally received the consciousness of the little black chicken and then calmed down.

Outside, Yun Li frowned tightly. In the thunder of the catastrophe, the little black chicken spread its wings and raised its head to cried. Every lightning strikes, its body will tremble violently.

"Boom!" Another thunder of disaster fell.

The lightning was blowing, and the little black chicken's small body was swept by the wind and thunder, and its wings could no longer be supported, and it hung weakly in the crackling sound.

However, no matter whether it can withstand the angered thunder or not, the lightning still lingers its body.

Everyone felt a little nervous because of its black feathers, they couldn't see clearly the injury. However, in this case, how much it was injured was, you didn't need to see it.

The Danyang Zhenren below was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. While calling its name, he urged Fuyu Zhenjun to release himself.

In the flash of lightning, Yunli suddenly realized that it was to use the power of lightning to forge muscles and bones. If it operated properly, it could also intercept part of the power of lightning, hide it in the body, and turn it into its own use.

Although this method is good, the risk is extremely high. If you are not careful, it will completely become coke. It is not just a blind end, and it requires a lot of spiritual energy.

She cursed lowly, searched the crowd in her eyes, then ran over quickly, grabbed Mu Shaoxun, and said hurriedly: "Fellow Daoist Mu, the situation is critical now, give me the spirit fruit!"

Mr. Mu was exposed to the cold frost in front of everyone, and in full view of everyone, he revealed that he had a treasure, but Taiyi Sect really did not have a good intention.

Yun Li stomped her feet in a hurry: "Brother, give it to me quickly, our Taiyi Sect will be responsible for you to the end!"

Her behavior attracted the attention of others around her. Mu Shaoxun glared at her and took out the spiritual fruit to her in a depressed manner. If she didn't give it, if there was anything wrong with the spiritual flattery of Danyang Zhenren, it would be a feud.

Yun Li picked up the spirit fruit and threw it into the thunder of disaster, shouting: "Xiao Hei! Then!"
Chapter completed!