After walking for about a stick of incense, the vision ahead suddenly widened, and a huge site was built, surrounded by walls. The middle area was about thousands of square meters, which could accommodate hundreds of people at the same time.

Those who can be invited to watch are all famous figures in Chancheng and will be present early.

The venue has been divided into areas such as viewing areas, verbal areas and referee areas.

In the first row, there were three old men, referees sent by the General Pavilion. The old man in the middle was in his sixties, his beards were all white, his eyes were kind, and his whole body exuded a strong charm of immortality.

A nameplate was placed in front of each person, with names and detailed information recorded.

The old man on the left is Sang Yan, a three-star alchemist, who works as an alchemist in the main hall.

The old man in the middle is very famous. He is the four-star chief alchemist of the General Pavilion and is known as the master of spear. As for his real name, he has long been forgotten.

Four-star alchemist is rare. Looking at the entire Great Yan Dynasty, there are only a handful of them. The younger generations who came to participate in the discussion of alchemy today are the best, but the three-star alchemist is already ahead of many older generations.

Master Huo has lived for most of his life, but he is just a two-star alchemist. No wonder he has always coveted Liu Wuxie's method of refining the heavenly spirit pill. As long as he masters it, he can be promoted to a three-star alchemist.

The old man on the right is Zhou Xinsheng, who is also a three-star alchemist. They have a very high status. This time, the three of them are the referees of the elixir.

In the second row, the main pavilions of each of the thirty-five cities were seated, and the first pavilion of the pavilion from Pingling City was Shangguan Cai.

The second one comes from the host, Chancheng Pavilion Master - Li An.

The third one comes from Huacheng, the pavilion master Wang Hongcai, and Zuo Hong represented Huacheng and won the third place last year.

Next are Yingcheng Pavilion Master - Che Jiajun, Wucheng Pavilion Master - Ke Wen, Ningcheng Pavilion Master - Mo Shidao, Du Mingze is from Ningcheng.

Ranked to the last place, Bi Gongyu, the head of the Canglan City Pavilion.

The thirty-five pavilions, the top five, were obviously much higher. The pavilions with the lowest ranking came forward to say hello, very enthusiastic.

As for Canglan City, it has been ranked in the corner. The lower the ranking, the more you sit in. This is a rule that has always been, and there is no sympathy to talk about.

To obtain a higher position, the branch court must make a lot of achievements. The Dan is just a medium, testing the overall level of each branch court.

The third row was full of guests who were invited, and the patriarchs of several major tribes in Chancheng came to observe, and some powerful masters were all invited.

Five people came to the Kuang family, the patriarch and the eldest elder, the second elder came one after another, and there were two juniors, one of them, who had seen the young man in white with Kuang family yesterday. This person should have a good status in the Kuang family.

"The second child, is the fake painting that the kid discovered?"

Kuang Qiu's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie. What happened to Qianxi Chamber of Commerce yesterday had already been sent back to Kuang's family. After investigations from multiple parties, the source of the matter was finally found.

A Lifang Town is a hundred miles away from Chancheng, and a fake den lurks in a fake painting. They specialize in making fake paintings, selling them at low prices, and making high profits.

Overnight, he was uprooted by the crazy family.

"The master of the home is this person!"

Jian Zhan quickly stood up and answered respectfully.

"This is the first time I have met such a young alchemist. I hope he will not disappoint us today."

The annual Danbao Pavilion Pill Conference attracts countless people's attention, and who doesn't want to take a look?

It was Chancheng's turn this year, and they had the opportunity to see the prosperous era of Dandan.

"He'er, what do you think of this person?"

The crazy Qiu asked the young man in white on the right, wanting to hear his opinion, and he was also at the scene yesterday.

"Reporting to my father, this person looks very young, but he always holds heavy hands and works well. Although he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, he is very mature in his heart. This person is not simple, and his child is not as good as him."

This is the answer given by Kuang He. Although he had not said a word yesterday, he recorded all of Liu Wuxie's actions and expressions and came to a conclusion.

"You can realize your shortcomings and be happy for your father. Only by learning from your strengths and weaknesses can you practice. Don't be too rude. You are already far ahead of your peers in the path of painting."

Kuang Qiu was very satisfied with his son's answer. Kuanghe Huadao is the best in the next generation of Kuang family. He has demonstrated his strong talent in painting since childhood. He was only a teenager and drew a picture of will. Although it is not a martial will, it should not be underestimated.

There were about 200 people sitting in the viewing area, whispering, guessing who would win the championship this year.

"It's the annual Danbao Pavilion Pill Conference again, which will be held in Chancheng this year. First of all, on behalf of the General Pavilion, I would like to thank Master Li, and set up the venue, and be busy, thank you!"

A middle-aged man walked out, his voice was extremely penetrating, spreading throughout every corner, the entire venue, and instantly calmed down.

"Daichi Hua is polite, this is what we should do."

Li An stood up, bowed his hands to thank everyone for their support.

"I won't say much nonsense. My name is Hua Xingquan, the little deacon of the General Pavilion, who is responsible for this alchemy conference. Forty alchemists are invited to enter the venue. There are a few new faces this year. I will talk about the rules later."

Liu Wuxie and others walked into the venue and placed a total of forty tables. Each table was placed with a box more than one foot high, with a seal attached to it, and it should contain spiritual medicine.

Canglan City ranked 35th last year, and the tables were arranged near the edge of the venue.

On the first day, they tested their ability to distinguish medicine. Not only did they have to write down the names, years, and efficacy of these spiritual medicines. The most powerful ones were to configure a pill recipe. Using some rare spiritual medicines and placing pill recipes on site, I'm afraid even a four-star alchemist would not be able to do it.

First of all, we need to understand the characteristics of the spiritual medicine. Each spiritual medicine has its own attributes. Some attributes are yin and some are yang. If you are randomly matched, you will only fry the furnace.

"Just like in previous years, on the first day of the medicine identification, each of you has placed forty-five spiritual medicines in the box, the same year and the same effect. Some of them may be known, and some may not be known. These are new varieties carefully cultivated by the General Pavilion. You must identify their efficacy and year within three hours. You must find out the full score of one hundred. Guess a correct spiritual medicine and get one portion, a total of forty-five points. You can configure the pill formula to get the remaining fifty-five points."

The rules are very simple. If you guess a magic medicine correctly, you will get one point, and the full score is 100. Throughout history, no one has ever received a full score, and the maximum is 70.

I know all the forty-five kinds of spiritual medicines and have half a pill recipe.

Before coming, Liu Wuxie carefully read the rules on the alchemy.

"Deacon Hua, I have something to say."

Suddenly, Yun Lan stood up and interrupted Hua Xingquan, and everyone's eyes gathered on Yun Lan.

"Please tell me if you are the Lord Yun Pavilion!"

If Hua Xingquan makes an offer, you can raise any objections.

"It is a very sacred thing for Danbao Pavilion to hold a Dandan Conference every year, but some people are just making up for the numbers and bring all kinds of garbage, which seriously lowers the character of the Dandan Conference. I suggest that this person be cleaned up to avoid tarnishing the reputation of Danbao Pavilion."

Yun Lan was full of passion and her eyes were pricked by Liu Wuxie. Yesterday, his apprentice was slapped in the face by him. His master followed him and lost all his face. How could he give up this matter?

As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar!

The storm of fake paintings has long spread throughout Chan City. Xiao Mingyi, the Border City, spent one million gold coins to buy a fake painting, and was exposed on the spot.

"Yun Lan, you are talking nonsense. The Danbao Pavilion Conference on the Pills, everyone is discussing each other. The Pills have not started yet. You are talking nonsense. You should be the one who defiles the reputation of the Danbao Pavilion."

Bi Gongyu stood up with a whisper, and what he said just now was clearly aimed at Canglan City.

"Is it nonsense? I will know in a while. Do you dare to ask me to ask him a few words?"

Yun Lan sneered and pointed his right hand at Liu Wuxie. Before the elixir had started, the smell of gunpowder became stronger. The other pavilion masters were a little indifferent and made sarcastic sounds.

Yesterday, he was slapped in the face, but not only Xiao Mingyi, but also Wanyichun, who represents Pingcheng, Xue Qiu, who represents Meicheng, and Du Mingze, who is in Ningcheng, were all present at the time.

Liu Wuxie stood at the corner and suddenly pointed at him, which made him stunned and then understood.

Hundreds of gazes gathered together on Liu Wuxie, including thirty-nine alchemists. They gloated, mocked, and curious...

"The Lord Yun Pavilion has something to ask me, and I will obey it."

There was no anger on Liu Wuxie's face, and he bowed slightly, which made many people stunned.

"This kid is really calm. The next thing Master Yun said, it would be better to make things difficult for him. It would be fine if he ignored him, but he could really deprive him of his identity as a elixir."

The viewing area is communicating in a low voice. At this time, you should pretend to be stupid and answer Yun Lan’s question. It is equivalent to being hit by his trick. You must try your best to make things difficult for you.

It was too late for Bi Gongyu to stop him. Although he believed in Liu Wuxie very much, he was questioned in public and placed where Canglan City was.

"The first question is how old are you this year."

A very simple question, beyond everyone's expectations, I thought he would have to take the exam to make his alchemy and make him look ugly in public.

"Just eighteenth!"

He bent down slightly and answered Yun Lan's question, not being humble or saying a word, many people were surprised. The eighteen-year-old alchemist seemed to have not been born yet.

"Have you read the Hundred Herbs and the Shennong Grass and Grass?"

These two scriptures contain countless kinds of spiritual medicine knowledge. If you can integrate them all, you will know about the medicinal materials on the market.

"No!"

Liu Wuxie had never even heard of it, and he answered very bluntly. This answer was beyond everyone's expectations. He looked at him strangely, and many of them showed a hint of ecstasy.

The Hundred Herbs Sutra and the Shennong Grass Sutra are two books that each alchemist must read before being apprenticed, and they have to memorize it. Liu Wuxie has never read it before. What a joke.

"Did you see that? This is my question. Let me ask all the alchemists present, what are you doing at the age of 18? You should still be apprenticing in the alchemy room. You read various books of spiritual medicine every day and try hundreds of herbs. I said that this person is just a mess and should be expelled from the venue to serve as a warning to others."

A grim smile appeared on Yun Lan's lips. As he expected, Liu Wuxie had never read the spiritual medicine books, nor had he tried Baicao.

Many people nodded. Although Yun Lan's words were a bit too much, they were not without reason, including Master Spear, who was still an alchemy boy when he was eighteen years old.

Alchemy is not a overnight achievement. First, understanding the spiritual medicine and trying the spiritual medicine requires refining the alchemy day and night, and learning from the repeated failures. Even so, not every alchemy apprentice can become an alchemist.

This remark attracted many people to agree, including the top-ranked masters of the branch Pavilion, who agreed with Yun Lan's suggestions.
Chapter completed!