Xu Tao's eyes were a little cold, but he didn't expect that this little girl who seemed to be scheming would calm down so quickly.

"Since you can't mess with your mind, come on right now!"

Xu Tao also opened the alchemy furnace with extremely calm techniques.

In the first competition, the refining of medicine and pills came to the furnace opening process without any turbulence.

"Do you think Senior Brother Xu will practice the sixth grade pill this time?"

Alliance Academy whispered.

"Of course it's okay. Although Senior Brother Xu is a fifth-grade alchemist, his attainment has already reached the sixth level. I heard that he can privately refine sixth-grade elixirs."

"Then why can he participate in the fifth grade this time?"

"Hehe, the Buddha said that you cannot speak, you cannot speak!"

… “Dan Lei?”

Ye Wushuang frowned. Before the furnace was opened, Ye Wushuang sensed a faint elixir disaster, which was a sign that the elixir exceeded the quality of the elixir.

Then Ye Wushuang closed his eyes and felt the situation inside Wei Ziling's alchemy furnace carefully. A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth.

"You girl really has some talent."

"Husband, why are you laughing at?"

Leng Rushuang was a little confused.

"Wei Ziling won the first round."

"How did you know that the furnace has not been turned on?"

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

At this time, above the alchemy furnace, the disaster cloud had already condensed.

"Master Zhou, why did you suddenly get thunder?"

Chu Shiya was a little nervous.

Zhou Tianhao is already stunned, "Super...super?"

"That's great! Dan Jie!"

"Senior Brother Xu is really a sixth-grade alchemist!"

The Alliance Academy was in full swing, Qin Hui and Wu Xici looked at each other and smiled. The sixth-grade alchemist refining fifth-grade elixirs, and the super-grade is a high probability event.

Feeling the oppression of the Dan Tribulation, Wei Ziling was a little nervous and sweated slightly on his forehead.

How could there be a elixir disaster?

Isn't it a fifth-grade elixir?

"Zi Ling, calm your mind!"

A gentle voice sounded again, and Wei Ziling felt warm in her heart.

"He has been following me!"

"This is your first elixir disaster. The spiritual power and mind must cooperate well to protect the pills."

Ye Wushuang's voice continued to point out.

Wei Ziling quickly stabilized his panicked mind and carefully sensed the situation of the formation of the elixir in the alchemy furnace, "It's super good!"

"Boom~" Dan thunder came, and Wei Ziling took a close look at the rolling catastrophe thunder.

"Stay!"

Ye Wushuang's voice was unquestionable.

Wei Ziling's nervous look disappeared, and she used her spiritual power to protect the pill without any sorrow or joy.

Xu Tao's face turned pale, how could it be?

How could this little girl be super good?

He is obviously a sixth-grade alchemist! "No...isn't it Brother Xu?

Could it be that the thunder made a mistake?"

"Probably?"

The incredible expressions in the Alliance Academy hung on everyone's face like a contagious plague.

"Click!"

The last thunder thunder struck down, the clouds dissipated, and the Qingfeng Nine Dragon Pill refined by Wei Ziling appeared in front of everyone.

"Super Sixth grade!"

The slight fluctuation in the referee's voice is hard to hide.

Immediately, Xu Tao turned on the furnace.

"Fifth grade, first-level."

The referee announced again.

"Imperial Academy, Wei Ziling won!"

"Very good!"

Chu Shiya was very excited, "Zi Ling, you are the best!"

"It's superb, it's superb!"

Zhou Tianhao was muttering.

Wei Ziling looked at Ye Wushuang with gratitude. Thanks to Ye Wushuang's secret guidance, otherwise this thunder would have scared her.

Ye Wushuang shook her head slightly and signaled her not to let others know about this.

Wei Ziling nodded slightly to indicate that he knew.

The subsequent competition was lighter. After Wei Ziling survived the alchemy tribulation, he seemed to have a new understanding of the alchemy and achieved the realm of a sixth-grade alchemist in one fell swoop.

Originally, the Alliance Academy planned to use a quasi-6th-grade alchemist to beat the Imperial Academy in three places, but Wei Ziling took the field and defeated the opponent.

The teacher group competition held simultaneously with the student group seems unreasonable. After all, no teacher in the academy is all members of the Alchemist Guild.

Naturally, a group of white-bearded old men abused the teachers of the Alliance Academy and achieved a good result of wearing three out of one.

Qin Hui's face was pitch black, and it was not good to go to the army! "Don't worry, the ancestor, the most advantage of the Imperial Academy is this Alchemy Academy. Zhou Tianhao joined the entire Alchemy Association, and both the teachers and the students are first-class."

"This game was expected to be defeated. They should not win so easily in the subsequent martial arts competition!"

Wu Xici comforted Qin Hui and also excused himself, looking as if he was in control.

Qin Hui nodded undeniably.

The second game, the martial arts competition.

Chen Yue, the teacher group, took the lead in the field.

Chen Yue of the Imperial Academy, the eighth level of Lianyuan Realm vs. the Jiangshuiliu of the Alliance Academy, and the eighth level of Lianyuan Realm.

Chen Yue is like the Nine Heavens Fairy who is here, and she floats up.

The river water flowed his face a little cold and also fell on the platform.

"Chen Yue, Imperial Academy, please give me advice!"

"Don't worry, little beauty, I will show mercy!"

The river flowed with cold face with a wicked smile.

Chen Yue's eyes turned cold, looking for death! "Clang!"

Chen Yue unsheathed his sword and took action without saying anything more.

The river flowed in the wrong steps and avoided it.

"What a cruel girl!"

The river flowed, "But, I like it!"

Chen Yue's sword was splashed, and his attack was as fierce as the wind swept away the remaining clouds.

"good!"

Wei Ziling, who had already come to the audience to watch the game, shouted loudly.

The river flowed around the stage like a gust of cold wind, and did not attack Chen Yue head-on, as if it was consuming Chen Yue's spiritual power.

"Husband, the river flows so strangely, why does he just hide and not attack?"

Leng Rushuang saw the problem and asked.

"Nether Sect?"

Ye Wushuang murmured to himself.
To be continued...