Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 2734: Martial arts

There is no other reason, there is no other pill and medicinal materials, otherwise you can fight for it.

His purpose of coming here this time is not very demanding, just take advantage of the trend.

By the way, he can also observe the alchemy skills of other people, so he has done the alchemy early, and only a tenth of the time has passed.

After practicing the pill, he has time to watch the competition of other contestants.

Everyone's methods are different, but different paths lead to the same goal.

A young man in the front row, at this moment, his alchemy process has reached the stage of melting pill. During the melting, the young man used several methods, each method is different, and he also took out a few middle-grade magic crystals. It was placed under the pill furnace, and then a large amount of devil energy was generated to envelop the pill furnace under the touch of the divine sense.

The young man next to him put the medicinal materials into the pill furnace and then inhaled it into his stomach, and meditated quietly. After a while, some blue smoke emitted from his body.

"It's been a long time since I heard about the Heavenly Family's method of refining alchemy by body, and it really deserves its reputation." The young man next to him was distracted when he was refining it.

The young man who swallowed the pill furnace slowly nodded to him.

"I have never been to this point in refining alchemy with the body. But your alchemy method is also incomparably mysterious. If I am not mistaken, you are the secret family, pharmacist!"

"You know this too!" the young man said in surprise.

"Unexpectedly, your pharmacy came out!"

"I slipped out."

......

The time for a stick of incense quickly passed.

Everyone had already finished the pill, the guard responsible for guarding the registration fee actually acted as the errand runner, and was responsible for the process of collecting the pill with the other two guards.

"He wants to be the champion this time!"

"That guy! It's really strong, all the visions have come out."

"But we have other opportunities."

"Ok!"

At this time, a young man standing in the front position was straight and angry. His name was Sang Jin, and he was one of the most popular figures in this competition.

His cultivation reached the first level of the magician, and he was one of the few magicians present.

Sang Jin is a very proud person and a very talented player. He can refine a first-rank magic pill when he first cultivates. Now he can refine a third-rank magic pill, a monk of less than fifty. The ability to refine a third-rank magic pill, and at the same time a high level of cultivation, what this shows, this is a very talented genius who is extremely compatible with the cultivation level.

Sang Jin's aura was verified when he was very young, and he was also hailed as the next Zhong Sheng.

A quarter of an hour later, the pill had been collected.

Everyone was waiting for the result, and before the result came out, no one knew how well everyone had practiced, except for themselves.

And some extremely talented people like Sang Jin have already known that they can already win, and there are only twelve magicians in the game, and they have already occupied the place.

Of course, it’s not that the higher the cultivation level, the better the pill that you can refine. Alchemy depends on your talent and sweat. If you don’t have talent, you won’t be able to make a pill at any level.

Of course, there must be two different brushes for coming up to participate in the competition.

The magician's consciousness is more powerful than that of the magic soldier, and the magical consciousness plays a direct role in alchemy.

In the case of equal talents, if the winner is to be distinguished, only the level of divine consciousness is the only one.

The higher the grade pill, the higher the divine consciousness that needs to be refined, the stronger the third-rank magic pill needs to be above the realm of the magician, and the magician may not be able to refine the third-rank magic pill.

After half an hour, Zhong Sheng took out a blank paper with twenty names written on it.

Among them are Sang Jin's name and the names of eleven other magicians.

The other eight names are also very famous in the neighborhood, including the young people of Tianjia and Yaojia.

Zhong Sheng threw a large piece of paper in the sky.

Everyone's consciousness was swept on it.

Sangjin third grade pill, microwave second grade pill...

The latter are the second grade pill, of which the quality of the pill is of the highest quality.

No one dared to say anything about Zhong Sheng's public method, because some people were also second-class magic pills, but even if they were not reconciled, they were helpless, because there was only one chief examiner, the one in the legend.

There were many people present, and they all knew that they had heard from the elders in the family that Zhong Sheng had the ability to kill demon generals, even the early demon generals, that was extremely admirable.

However, as if knowing their grievances, the white paper below shows that the pill type that everyone refines, of which the second grade is all the same "Hua Mo Pill." This list is the most difficult of the second grade pill. The divine consciousness needed for refining is close to the third rank.

Those feelings of dissatisfaction disappeared at this moment.

Of course, Lu Chen was eliminated. If the list were divided into more details, Lu Chen would definitely be at the bottom of the list.

But he seemed to have known the result, and there was no change in his face.

On the contrary, he looked at the various refining techniques here, and he learned a lot. In the future, he will feel that these techniques are integrated into this basic method.

Although twenty people have been selected, they only got half of the results, and the other half is the martial arts test.

Only if you win again here, you will have 100% qualifications to enter the Dange Gate.

The second martial arts test began after they had a short break. It was a battle of battle.

The crowd decided twenty from the top, which is the winner.

This competition is unfair, because with the magician, twelve of them have already obtained the qualification.

The rule of this competition is that no murder is allowed, the offender loses the qualification, leaves the martial arts arena, and loses the qualification.

The game has not yet started. Thousands of people are separated in this crowded position. The average distance between each person is ten positions.

Lu Chen was in a corner. Five people next to him clamped him, and everyone started to watch out for those next to him. Of course, there were also people who looked at Lu Chen. While they were staring at Lu Chen, why was Lu Chen staring at them? .

"You already know the rules, let's start!" Zhong Sheng said, closing his eyes, not paying attention to the game anymore.

But his spiritual sense has always wrapped this martial arts field.

After Lu Chen heard the beginning, an iron sword appeared in his hand, and he only had this low-grade magic weapon in his pocket.

The battlefield in the distance has been activated, and the surrounding chaos has also begun.

Everyone chooses everyone's opponent.

But the twelve magicians did not move, and the surrounding magic soldiers avoided them one after another, leaving a big place for them.

"He" an iron sword stabbed at Lu Chen from behind, Lu Chen turned around, the iron sword in his hand blocked the attack, and there was a young man from the seventh floor of the demon soldier.

Lu Chen immediately released the breath of the sixth layer of his magic soldier and kicked the young man's abdomen. The young man reacted quickly and stepped back, and Lu Chen kicked away and pulled back. Point distance.

At this moment, another sword was pierced from behind him, and Lu Chen flashed again, making it clear that it was one of the five people around him.

After the young man pierced the air with a sword, he withdrew his sword and moved to other battlefields.

Lu Chen squinted his eyes, trying to catch up, but gave up because there was an opponent behind him.

There was less than a cup of tea, and the number of people on the field gradually became less.

At this time, Lu Chen flew high into the sky, and the young man on the seventh floor of the Demon Soldier pursued him.

"Why, I'm going to escape, I found such a remote place!" The young man mocked.

Lu Chen faced him, and Yun said lightly, "This is a good place to bury you."

"Haha, it's funny! But you are looking for death." The young man said with a flash of energy and an angry face.

He threw the sword at Lu Chen, the closed fists parted, and the iron swords that flew towards Lu Chen slowly changed into ten.

"Illusion! It's still a blind eye! It's a pity!" Lu Chen smiled, but he said that, but his hands were not slow.

The only weapon he can attack is this iron sword.

Facing these flying swords, Lu Chen lightly swiped the iron sword in his hand, hitting one of the iron swords, and the other iron sword disappeared.

"It's really capable." The young man grabbed the flying iron sword in his hand.

"Come and not be indecent"! Lu Chen grabbed the iron sword in his hand and rushed to the young man. He waved the iron sword and struck the young man with a black sword formed by two devilish energy.

The young man took out an iron shield, greeted the two black swords, and with a light shift, the black sword quickly disappeared.

The young man didn't seem to think why the black sword was so weak, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

At this time, Lu Chen's mouth bends when the young man took out the shield. When the iron shield was blocking the black sword, Lu Chen's iron sword suddenly appeared behind the young man. , The four black swords slashed towards his back. At this time, the young man woke up, secretly said, no, he hurriedly moved the iron shield to the back, and Lu Chen took advantage of the gap between the young man’s turning, and accelerated, the sixth level of the magic soldier. All of his devilish energy poured into his fists, and with a fist, it hit the head on the second floor.

"Boom" The young man's head was bleeding, and his head was a little dizzy. The erected iron shield also fell to the ground at this moment. The black sword in front of him slashed at him, and four deep sword marks were on his body. Presented on the chest.

The blood flowed from him to his feet, "Ah!" the young man said in pain.

Since Lu Chen had hit him at this time, it was naturally difficult to let go of this good opportunity, saying that when he lost his attention, **** were inserted into his eyes, and he plunged into the two **** with a fierce force. , But Lu Chen did not dig it out.

The young man quickly covered his eyes, and Lu Chen made another kick and kicked him out of the martial arts arena.

Looking at this victory at this time, he was not comfortable with the above, because there are still many games behind.

If it wasn't for the young man's too little experience, he wouldn't lose. After all, the strength of the seventh floor is better than that of the sixth floor.

In this big melee, every moment puts himself in danger. The longer the time, the more dangerous he will solve the game as soon as possible. However, it is a pity that the young man is playing tricks. Zhidao also cures his body, showing his hand in front of him.

After winning the young man, Lu Chen flew down, most of the battlefield at the moment was up, and Lu Chen went down to pick up the iron shield.

The shield was held by Lu Chen, weighing more than a hundred jin, no different from other iron shields.

A low-grade magic weapon, but it was also a great asset for Lu Chen.

After he erased the imprint on it with his divine sense, he refined the meal.

In addition to a low-grade iron sword, he also has a low-grade iron shield.

Now for him, these two magic weapons are all his assets.

At this moment, the battlefield is still chaotic, and everyone has different degrees of scars.

At this time, nearby, a black-robed man fell from the sky to Lu Chen's face.