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Chapter 489: Alchemy and Enlightenment

If you want to enter the top ten of this competition, you must refine a first-level immortal pill. It often takes dozens of days to refine a first-level immortal pill. Therefore, the final period of this round of competition is set to 72 days.

On the first day, many people were still dealing with spiritual herbs, so Qin Di had already put the spiritual herbs into the alchemy furnace. In the eyes of all monks, this was no less than a rebellious way.

Even Jin Shengying, the leader of the Jindan Sect, carefully sorted out the spiritual herbs and put them into the alchemy furnace one by one, but it was much faster than others, but it was three hours later than Qin Di before starting to make fire and refine alchemy.

The next day, Qin Di sat on the cushion, his eyes half open and half closed, gently slapping the fire, with a smile on his face, as if he was intoxicated by the process of alchemy and was experiencing the laws of heaven and earth.

On the third day, a faint white mist rose around Qin Di's body, as if the fairy air was steaming, covering him.

The low-level monks around didn't think anything, but the three earthly immortals and more than a dozen monks of Hedao who were sitting on the top of the altar were all surprised.

"It's so enviable! Junior Brother Qin actually realized the truth in the competition, adding a law of heaven and earth!"

"In such a noisy place, facing the tense competition, he can actually realize the truth in peace! He is really a monster!"

Huang Xianju, the earth immortal who came down from Lingshan, couldn't help but ask: "This nephew's surname is Qin? He looks very young. He doesn't seem to be cultivated by Lingshan's main sect. I have never seen it before."

Zhu Xianwei raised his head and smiled, "Haha, Qin Di is an old disciple!"

Huang Xianju quickly bowed: "It turned out to be the disciple selected by Master Zhu. No wonder he performed so amazingly!"

In theory, he is also an earth immortal, and his realm is no lower than Zhu Xianshi, but Zhu Xianshi was the leader of the Jindan sect hundreds of thousands of years ago. In terms of seniority, he is much higher than him, so he either calls him "Madam... Master Uncle" or "Immortal Master". After all, he is not a subordinate of the Jindan sect, so it is easier to call him an immortal master.

The faint mist around Qin Di lasted all day and then disappeared.

On the morning of the fourth day, he suddenly stood up and reached out to pat the elixir furnace!

I heard a "pop" sound, and a round hole appeared above the elixir furnace, spitting out a series of elixirs! Those elixirs seemed to have given birth to spiritual intelligence, and they wanted to escape, but were grabbed by Qin Di and put them in the jade bottle!

At this time, the fragrance was everywhere, and the entire competition field was filled with the smell of fairy pills!

"Wow! Mr. Qin is refining a fairy pill!"

"My God, only three days have passed! Why is it released so soon? Didn't it mean that it will take at least eighteen days?"

"I wonder how many pills were produced? What is the quality?"

"No matter what the quality is, it's all an immortal pill! Master Qin must have entered the 20th place, but I don't know if he can enter the top ten!"

"So great, amazing! Qin Zhenjun has won the title of Grand Master of Alchemy! He has become a dual-master of alchemy and formation!"

"You said if he got four great masters, would he really become the head of the Four Holy Sects?"

"That's sure! Who dares not listen to what the ancestor Liu Huayang stayed?"

Qin Di held the jade bottle containing the elixir in his hand and came to the top of the altar and handed it over to the three earthly immortals and a group of Taoist monks to judge.

Although the two earthly immortals, Huang Xianju and Luo Xianjing, cannot refine elixirs, have been rarely seen and learned about the grade and quality of the elixir after 200,000 or 300,000 years.

In the end, the three earthly immortals and more than a dozen Taoist monks unanimously judged that Qin Di refined a first-grade immortal pill and made ten elixirs, which were flawless elixirs.

When the news came out, all the monks watching were shocked!

Generally speaking, it is good to be able to refine three or four immortal pills; if you can refine seven or eight pills, you are a master; if you are the number of the ultimate yang, nine pills are the supreme masters; if you can refine ten pills, you are surpassing the supreme, let alone the flawless level!

Everyone can’t believe this news!

"You ask me to pinch it to see if you are dreaming!"

"Get out! Why don't you pinch yourself?"

"I thought it would be rare for Mr. Qin to refine immortal pills, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful! It seems that this is not his limit. He should be able to refine second-level immortal pills!"

"He will definitely be able to make it to the top three now. I wonder if he can get first."

"This is not necessarily the case. Both the uncles of Jin Shengying and Zhang Shengche are very powerful."

"No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to refine the treasure pill! Unless all the pill energy is dispersed, only one pill will be refined in the end!"

Qin Di retreated to the altar to rest, and a compliment came from his ears.

"Senior Brother Qin, you are so awesome!"

"Junior Brother Qin, you scared me to death!"

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Qin, I have obtained two great masters! If you work harder, you may be able to get the title of the four great masters!"

"Junior Brother Qin, I think you will be the one who will be the main priest during the high ceremony next year! That is a great honor, congratulations!"

Qin Di replied one by one: "Where is, I'm just a lucky person!"

After a long time, everyone calmed down and continued to observe the alchemy competition.

It was not until the ninth day that the leader of the Golden Pill Sect, Jin Shengying, ended the alchemy and finally formed nine elixirs, all of which were first-level immortal pills, but they were only the best, and they were also rare and valuable.

On the fifteenth day, the Taoist monk Zhang Shengche ended and refined nine immortal pills, but they can only be considered top-grade.

Since then, more and more people have finished refining alchemy. Although the faster the better, most of the people who completed the first scores very high.

According to the rules of the competition, the rating of the elixir should be regarded as the number, level and quality of the elixir. Each one has ten points. The three items add up to thirty points. If you refine flawless pills like Qin Di, you can add one point; if you refine ten, add one point. So Qin Di finally got thirty-two points.

And like Jin Shengying, nine top-grade first-level immortal pills ended up only thirty.

Zhang Shengche's nine top-grade immortal pills finally got twenty-nine points.

The people behind them earn less and less points. Some people only refined five eighth-level elixirs, and their quality was only top-grade, so the points would be very low.

A huge curtain drooped from the east side of the altar, and all the points were written on the curtain, so the results were clear at a glance.

Seventy-two days later, everyone's scores came out. There were also candidates who entered the last round of tests within 100.

Finally, people were surprised to find that sixteen people from Xianmiao Peak actually broke into the hundred!

"Wow, it's amazing! True Lord Fan Yao is ranked tenth!"

"True Lord Shen Yunyi ranks 22nd!"

"Ku Zhenjun is actually ranked seventh! Why is he so powerful?"

"There are also the 15th-ranked Xu Zhenjun, and the 23th-ranked Lan Zhenjun... Guan Yin is also the 53rd-ranked! It's really hard to imagine that a Jindan monk would be so high!"

"Although this is not the final ranking, it is amazing to have this result! At least during the high ceremony next year, you can stand very close to the altar."

This result made all the monks look at Xianmiao Peak with admiration. In the past, everyone only admired Qin Di alone, but now, they can't help but admire all the monks who settled on the top of Xianmiao Peak!

"It seems that Qin Zhenjun has no weak man under him!"
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