Chapter 131 The Immortal Firmament Sect's Alchemy Techniques Overwhelm Qi Chengfeng...

Changsun Li remained silent for a long time; in fact, he had been gone for some time.

"Shall we take a trip?" Song Yin asked again.

Changsun Li sighed, "Alright."

Then it was Changsun Li's turn to feel uneasy under the gazes of several elders from the Immortal Firmament Sect.

Damn it, they didn't say that so many elders from the Immortal Firmament Sect were here!

"...That's roughly the situation. Since your Shuiyue Sect also has disciples whose spiritual energy has dissipated, you can help them expel the unfamiliar energy when you return." Elder Shi was the one who knew the most about the incident, so naturally he was the one to speak.

"But what exactly do the three of you have in common?"

Changsun Li's face paled slightly. Her biggest secret was that she came from the Nine Spirit Realm. In fact, she didn't want to come, because coming would expose her secret. But Gu Tongguang had already made contact with Song Yin, so even if she didn't come, the secret still couldn't be kept.

What would they do if they found out that I am not from the Xuan Tian Realm?

Both Changsun Li and Gu Tongguang focused their attention on Song Yin, hoping she would step forward and speak.

Song Yin: "Because none of the three of us are natives of the Xuantian Realm."

Song Yin's ability to speak frankly and boldly about this matter was also due to her own considerations. First, the issue of white energy needed more people to resolve; second, since various small worlds exist, the Xuan Tian Realm must contain more than just the three of them from outside; and finally, this world has the saying of being born with knowledge, so it's not surprising that she has memories of her past life.

Besides, I was reincarnated, not possessing someone else's body. Not to mention the other two, who came directly to the Xuan Tian Realm in their original forms.

For the first few seconds after Song Yin finished speaking, the room was completely silent, as if the air had frozen.

...

"So it's that simple? I remember there are disciples from other worlds in the sect, right?" Elder Shi thought for a few seconds and finally remembered the name. "Your name is Fu Mengying, right? When Elder Pei of the Spirit Beast Peak picked her up from near the spacetime turbulence, she was covered in injuries and it took her four or five years to fully recover."

The silence that lasted a few seconds was not due to surprise that the three were not locals of the Xuan Tian Realm, but rather because the conditions for seeing the white energy were not complicated; it was simply that ordinary people would never have thought of it that way.

After hearing the conditions, Qi Zibo completely relaxed. "This matter can also be entrusted to Elder Su of Xuanji Peak. She should also meet the conditions."

Elder Shi counted the number of people on his fingers, but he didn't remember such a small matter well, so he could only try to recall: "Yes, yes, Elder Su has memories of his previous life. He wasn't from the Xuan Tian Realm in his previous life, so he can barely be counted. Let me think of who else. I remember that our Xianxiao Sect has several people who meet the criteria."

Song Yin: Ha, she knew it! But Elder Shi, aren't you a bit unreliable? Your memory is too bad for a cultivator. Throw him out!

Several elders were recalling people who met the criteria, including Elder Ji, who was so taciturn that he was almost dull-witted.

For a while, the adults were busy, while the younger generation had nothing to do and quieted down.

After sitting there listlessly for a while, with nothing to do and unable to join the conversation, Song Yin picked up a plate of fruit from the table, took out two oranges, and tossed one to Gu Tongguang and one to Changsun Li, who instinctively caught them.

She gave one to each of Shi Heming, Xia Xining, and Ling Zixian.

With her fruit gone, she set her sights on another plate on the next table. Qi Zibo noticed her out of the corner of his eye, grabbed the other plate, and shoved it into the hands of her traitorous disciple.

Now, including myself, Xiao Daiheng, Han Wuyue, and Miao Zhiyao, there's enough for everyone.

Song Yin was the first to peel an orange, and soon the room was filled with the scent of fruit.

The elders stood and tried to find solutions, engaging in serious discussions from time to time. The younger generation sat quietly eating, munching away. Those without seats simply pulled out chairs from their storage bags to make room for themselves.

Changsun Li was a bit dazed, as was Gu Tongguang.

After a long while, having confirmed his safety, Changsun Li regained his voice and said to Song Yin, "You cultivators of the Immortal Firmament Sect are far too relaxed."

Song Yin: "It's not a formal occasion (chew chew chew), and we're all family (chew chew chew), so there's no need to pay too much attention to etiquette (chew chew chew)."

Ling Zixian asked Song Yin curiously, "Song Yin, which small world do you come from? I remember you joined the sect when you were very young. Could you have resisted the spacetime turbulence when you were so young?"

Song Yin: "My situation is similar to Elder Su's."

Ling Zixian understood: "Oh, okay."

Gu Tongguang suddenly realized: "No wonder you said the method to come to the Xuan Tian Realm is different, and there's no way to come again."

Song Yin: "Yeah, I can't die again. I value my life."

Xia Xining sniffed, "No wonder I thought you were smarter and more mature than me when we were little, that you were born with knowledge. Now I feel relieved."

Shi Heming remained silent, unconditionally agreeing with Xia Xining.

Elder Shi took a moment to tell the younger generation, "Keep your voices down when you chat, or use telepathy if necessary."

Xia Xining: "Okay, Master."

Changsun Li had been secretly observing the attitudes of the elders of the Immortal Cloud Sect, confirming that they truly did not mind what Song Yin and the others had done.

It would be a lie to say she wasn't shocked. From a young age in the Nine Spirits Realm, she was taught to respect her teachers and elders, and to be courteous to them. This continued even after she went to the Water Moon Sect.

Having seen the Immortal Cloud Sect today, she couldn't help but wonder why she didn't choose the Immortal Cloud Sect after arriving in the Profound Heaven Realm, but instead joined the Water Moon Sect.

Song Yin and her group found it troublesome to keep transmitting their voices, so they simply moved chairs to sit in the courtyard and set up a barrier so that no one would disturb anyone else.

At first, Gu Tongguang and Changsun Li were a little reserved and couldn't quite fit in, but later they completely let go of their concerns.

They realized that this group of disciples were different from the disciples of Qingxuan Sect or other sects.

After thinking for a long time, Changsun Li finally came up with the three words "down-to-earth".

Song Yin: "Who among us hasn't been eliminated yet?"

Xia Xining pointed to each of them: "You, me, Shi Heming, Han Wuyue, Ling Zixian, Miao Zhiyao."

Song Yin said to Han Wuyue and Ling Zixian, "I hope the three of us can sweep the top three spots in the sword cultivator group."

“It will definitely work,” Ling Zixian said.

Gu Tongguang interjected, "If the three of you are drawn into a duel, one of you will have to be eliminated no matter what."

"Oh right." Song Yin forgot about the lottery.

The probability of being drawn from the same sect later is very high.

Look at Han Wuyue, mid-Nascent Soul stage. And look at Ling Zixian, also mid-Nascent Soul stage.

Compared to the two of them, my chances of winning seem...to be quite high?

That's how confident Song Aotian was.

Changsun Li: "What exactly is that white energy?"

"I don't know. I'm afraid only the Qingxuan Sect members know the truth about this," Song Yin said truthfully. "I think they'll be discussing this for a long time. Do you want to go back and save your fellow disciples first?"

Changsun Li nodded slowly.

Two disciples of the Water Moon Sect lingered outside the rest area of ​​the Immortal Cloud Sect.

"Junior Sister Bi, are you sure Elder Qi, the alchemist from the Immortal Firmament Sect, will come to our rescue?" A female cultivator with disheveled hair asked Bi Jiangxue weakly.

Bi Jiangxue supported her, saying, "I think it should work, right? Senior Sister Xiang, if it really doesn't work, I'll ask Ancestor Guan for help. I'll do everything I can to help you."

She said to her senior sister, "But even the elders of our Shuiyue Sect can't see the problem, and Elder Qi of the Xianxiao Sect might be the same. I usually just help you junior sisters in the sect, so there's no need for you to risk your lives to ask others for help. Perhaps this is my destiny to suffer this calamity."

Bi Jiangxue: "Senior sister, please don't say that."

Just then, the door in front of them opened, and a person walked out.

Changsun Li was still worried about his fellow disciple, his senior sister. She was the best in the Shuiyue Sect, and he had received a lot of care from her. So he couldn't let her face the danger of her foundation being damaged.

"Senior Sister Xiang?" Changsun Li didn't expect that she would see the person she was worried about as soon as she came out.

"Senior Sister Changsun?" Bi Jiangxue asked in surprise. Why was Senior Sister Changsun here as well?

Changsun Li rushed forward, "Senior Sister Xiang, I have a way to solve your problem of spiritual energy dissipation. We need to solve it quickly, otherwise the foundation of your cultivation will be damaged after the spiritual energy dissipates."

Three disciples of the Shuiyue Sect met at the entrance of the Xianxiao Sect's rest area, all for the same reason.

After Changsun Li suggested leaving, Song Yin saw her out, then sat on the roof, propped her chin up, and looked down at them.

As expected of me, I saved someone again!

Song Yin rolled her eyes upwards. The night sky over Tianyao Holy City was filled with dazzling stars. She had saved someone, so shouldn't Heaven reward her with some merit and golden light?

"Wow!" Song Yin was startled on the roof. Just as she had thought of it, a golden light of merit descended from the sky and flew straight into her body.

Is Heaven so generous? It's not just a wisp of golden light of merit, but an entire stream of golden light of merit!

Only Song Yin herself knew about the golden light of merit, because Heaven deliberately concealed it, and no one else knew about it except Song Yin.

The elders inside the room discussed some kind of rules, but Song Yin and her disciples didn't know. In the middle of the night, everyone went back to their own rooms.

Anyway, if the sky falls, the tall elders will hold it up.

In the following days, the finals of different groups will be held one after another.

Song Yin advanced all the way to the finals, winning in the round of six to three. The alchemy group will hold its finals first, while the sword cultivator group will have to wait a few days for their finals due to the large number of participants.

As Song Yin successfully entered the finals, several disciples from various sects experienced health problems during the Xuantian Tournament.

Cao Yannian of the Qingxuan Sect was in a very good mood. He was also aware of the matter of the vital energy, and his help was indispensable to the smooth progress of the plan. On the day of the finals, in such a pleasant mood, he even personally escorted his disciple to the arena.

"You haven't drawn Song Yin as your opponent in all this time, but that's alright. You'll definitely face off in the final today. During the duel, you just need to channel your inner energy into her body, and she will lose the match," Cao Yannian transmitted to his eldest disciple, Qi Chengfeng.

"Master, rest assured, I will avenge my junior sister. I will definitely offer her soul to you."

Cao Yannian patted Qi Chengfeng on the shoulder: "Go."

The final three will each play two matches, and the rankings will be based on the number of wins.

After seeing his apprentice off, Cao Yannian came to the audience seats, snorted coldly, walked past Qi Zibo, and sat down in his own seat.

Qi Zibo said to Elder Wan of the Tiangan Sect, "Oh dear, what a mess this is! Your Tiangan Sect disciples are in trouble, and so is our Xianxiao Sect. No matter what we do, we can't stop the spiritual energy in our disciples' bodies from dissipating. And those who are in trouble are all geniuses among geniuses. You tell me, this is really... sigh!"

"That's right, everyone's in a panic right now. I've already told my disciples not to go out during their free time, just in case they get infected without even realizing it." Elder Wan of the Tiangan Sect put on a very enthusiastic performance. "I think this matter is not simple; there must be two powerful hands pulling the strings behind the scenes."

After the discussion that night, several elders privately contacted the sects where the disciples had been injured. The disciples with health problems were also rescued by Song Yin, Changsun Li, and Gu Tongguang.

The conditions for rescuing the person have not yet been announced, and apart from the Immortal Cloud Sect and the Water Moon Sect, no other sects know about them.

Even after Changsun Li's secret was exposed to her sect elders, the elders treated her as usual. In fact, because of the current special circumstances, they paid even more attention to her.

In short, all the sects whose disciples have run into trouble now know that the Qingxuan Sect is behind it all.

Unbeknownst to the Qingxuan Sect, these sects have already joined forces.

Elder Zang of the Wuji Sect then said, "Among the sects represented by the present, disciples have all encountered some kind of trouble. To say that no one has been unharmed so far..."

Several pairs of eyes turned to Cao Yannian of the Qingxuan Sect.

Cao Yannian: "Heh, it's our sect's skill to protect our disciples well. From the very beginning, we've been protecting our disciples with layers of protection. You have no ability, yet you still want to doubt us?"

"Elder Cao is right, but we have no doubts about the Qingxuan Sect. Why is Elder Cao so agitated?" Elder Wan of the Tiangan Sect said with a smile.

"Qi Chengfeng! Qi Chengfeng! Qi Chengfeng!"

"Song Yin! Song Yin! Song Yin!"

A deafening roar erupted from the audience below.

Today, the three will compete in three matches. The first match is between Qi Chengfeng and Song Yin.

Cao Yannian changed his sitting posture, crossed his legs, and said to Qi Zibo in a deep voice: "Qi Chengfeng cares a lot about his fellow disciples, especially his junior sister Hongluan."

Qi Zibo: "Cao Yannian, after my disciple Song Yin and your disciple Hong Luan fought that day, I have been thinking about a question."

"We have a fairly good relationship. We even trained together when we were young and explored secret realms together. I think I treated you quite well, so why did you order Hongluan to kill Song Yin in the first place?"

Cao Yannian: "Just because you say I gave the order, does that mean I have to accept it?"

Qi Zibo: "Did you give Hongluan her magical artifact?"

Cao Yannian did not speak.

Qi Zibo: "Before the competition starts, tell your eldest apprentice not to kill Song Yin, or he will be the one who suffers."

Cao Yannian: "I'm very curious how Song Yin will make Qi Chengfeng suffer a loss in a battle between a Nascent Soul early stage cultivator and a Nascent Soul late stage cultivator."

Qi Zibo: "Song Yin has a bad temper and holds grudges. She will kill whoever kills her."

Cao Yannian raised his voice, uttering harsh words one by one: "If you have the guts, let her kill! Let's see who kills whom!"

Qi Zibo was very confident in his disciple, but Elder Wan was worried for Song Yin. He had seen her as a child at the Alchemist Conference and had a decent impression of her. It wasn't easy for her to have reached this level at such a young age, and he didn't want to see Song Yin perish so soon.

"The alchemy has begun! I really can't wait to see what kind of pills they'll make!"

"One is in the early Nascent Soul stage and the other is in the late Nascent Soul stage. Who do you think is better at alchemy?"

"Who do you think is more powerful? It's simple, just wait until they refine their pills and then compare them."

Song Yin pondered for a moment before the spiritual herbs, then reached out for the herbs needed for the Illusionary Heart Demon Pill.

Qi Chengfeng will definitely play dirty tricks on himself in the later stages of the battle.

But can any underhanded method outwit the Illusionary Heart Demon Pill, especially a fifth-grade Illusionary Heart Demon Pill, which has doubled the pill's effects?

We also need to prepare the detoxifying pills, as well as pills for healing wounds and replenishing spiritual energy.

Song Yin took more and more spiritual herbs, and everyone began to wonder what kind of pill she was going to refine.

"So many herbs, it can't be just one type of medicinal herb. With limited time in the competition, can she refine multiple batches of pills?"

Qi Chengfeng sneered from the side and took the spiritual herbs needed for the poison pill.

This time, Song Yin unusually did not take out an ordinary disposable alchemy furnace, but instead took out a high-level alchemy furnace.

One, two, three.

Song Yin took out three alchemy furnaces at once.

The scene erupted in uproar!

The eliminated contestants watched from the audience as the top three were determined. When they saw Song Yin take out three alchemy furnaces at once, they were instantly stunned.

"Is she trying to control three alchemy furnaces at once to refine pills?"

"Are you crazy?! Is this something a human could do?!"

"If she were to refine first or second-grade pills, she might be able to do it."

"Do you think it's even possible to refine first-grade and second-grade pills in the final round?"

"I hope she doesn't shoot herself in the foot. If she succeeds, her alchemy skills will probably be unmatched among her peers."

Qi Chengfeng, who was standing nearby, skillfully handled the spiritual herbs and casually said, "The chances of successfully controlling three alchemy furnaces at once are extremely slim. You are only a Nascent Soul stage alchemist, not a Mahayana stage alchemist. If this is just for show, please consider the occasion. If you are afraid that I will crush you in the duel, you can admit defeat in advance."

Qi Chengfeng then transmitted his words to Song Yin: "Even if you die, I will not let you go. You will die the same way Hongluan died."

Song Yin transmitted her voice: "Are you sure you want to kill me?"

Qi Chengfeng transmitted his voice: "Of course!"

Song Yin looked up from a pile of spiritual herbs and said to Qi Chengfeng, "You and Hongluan are both good people. You like to remind your opponents. You're silly, but so cute."

I didn't want to use the Qingyang Sword, but since you mentioned it beforehand, I'll have to register it later.

After processing the medicinal herbs, they began to light the furnace to refine the pills.

Song Yin said to the Purple Sun Spirit Fire, "I'll divide it into three balls, so you can burn three furnaces at the same time. Are you happy?"

The Purple Sun Spirit Fire responded to Song Yin, burning itself even brighter, and splitting into three balls that actively embraced the alchemy furnace.

Purple Yang Spirit Fire: Hehehe, light the furnace! Light three furnaces! ^▽^

Song Yin was confident, but others didn't know it.

"She's incredibly skilled and daring; I wouldn't dare do something like that." Elder Zang of the Wuji Sect was terrified by Song Yin's actions.

Cao Yannian: "It's just a show."

Elder Wan of Tiangan Sect: "In the final match, they will naturally have to show their true skills. If Song Yin succeeds, that would be incredible! Elder Zang, your disciple Mingzhu has also successfully advanced in the top six to top three competition. When Mingzhu plays in the second match, remember to let her show us all her skills and broaden our horizons."

Elder Zang of the Wuji Sect: "She participated in the Xuantian Conference before, and she only used the same few moves over and over again, as you all know."

On the stage, Qi Chengfeng skillfully refined pills. Cao Yannian nodded in satisfaction and said, "Mingzhu's strength is indeed good, but she is still a bit lacking compared to Qi Chengfeng. After all, Qi Chengfeng was the first in the pill refining group of previous Xuantian Conferences."

Qi Zibo: "Mingzhu also won first place. Cao Yannian, one should not be blindly confident. Be careful, or Qi Chengfeng may not even be able to come in second."

The atmosphere instantly became tense and tense.

Someone in the audience shouted, "Look! Qi Chengfeng has finished refining the pill! It's a fourth-grade pill!"

"As expected of Qi Chengfeng, so steady! Song Yin hasn't finished refining the pills yet, I think she's going to fail. Wouldn't it be better to just steadily refine one type of pill like she did in the previous competitions?"

"Qi Chengfeng's pills are of really good quality. The pills he refines in every competition are of very high quality. He's amazing!"

"Song Yin's alchemy is so slow, it's not finished yet."

"Qi Chengfeng only controls one alchemy furnace, so it's normal for him to be fast. Song Yin is different; she controls three alchemy furnaces simultaneously. You all keep praising Qi Chengfeng, so let me ask you: can Qi Chengfeng control three alchemy furnaces at the same time?"

"So what if we can't control them? It's better than trying to control three alchemy furnaces and then crashing and becoming a laughing stock."

The audience was arguing fiercely about whether Qi Chengfeng or Song Yin was better at alchemy.

Most viewers thought that Song Yin would mess up if she controlled three alchemy furnaces at the same time, but as time was about to end, all three furnaces were opened at the same time.

"Song Yin has opened the alchemy furnace! Look!"

"It seems...it's done?"

"That's a fifth-grade pill, right?"

"It really is a fifth-rank item!"

"Fifth rank?!"

"Ah! Song Yin! Immortal Cloud Sect! Song Yin!..."

At the same time, pills floated out of the three alchemy furnaces for everyone to see.

Several elders leaned forward.

Elder Zang of the Wuji Sect stared wide-eyed in disbelief, muttering, "It's really done? All three batches of pills are successful! And the last batch is a miraculous pill..."

"Wait a minute! One, two, three, four, five... a fifth-stage miraculous pill?! Fifth-stage?!"

"How much???" Elder Wan of the Heavenly Stems Sect was no longer calm.

Elder Zang of the Wuji Sect said, "Being able to refine a fifth-grade miraculous pill means she has mastered the art of refining fifth-grade pills! She's in the early Nascent Soul stage, right? I'm not very knowledgeable, and I've never heard of anyone being able to refine a fifth-grade pill in the Nascent Soul stage!"

Elder Wan of the Heavenly Stems Sect said, "Back then, she also attempted to refine pills beyond her level at the Alchemist Conference, but at that time her cultivation was only at the Foundation Establishment stage. Even if she tried to refine pills beyond her level, she could only produce third-grade pills. I never expected that she could still refine pills beyond her level at the Nascent Soul stage. This is a fifth-grade pill! That's our level!"

Elder Zang of the Wuji Sect said, "Elder Qi, no wonder you are so calm and confident. Song Yin's alchemy skills are absolutely unmatched among those of the same level. No, that's not right. Perhaps she is also unmatched in the Nascent Soul stage."

"Why don't you just step down and let Song Yin take over as elder?" Elder Wan of the Tiangan Sect said sourly.

Not only can he not compare to Qi Zibo, but now he can't even compare to the disciples Qi Zibo took in later.

Qi Zibo stood up straight, as if he were the one who had stunned the audience on stage.

Qi Zibo: "How about it, Cao Yannian? All three batches of pills are grade five. Can your disciple Qi Chengfeng do that?"

Cao Yannian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't say a word.

"It's just a show~" Scholar Cao Yannian said sarcastically, "You say Song Yin is putting on a show, why don't you get Qi Chengfeng to put on a show too?"

Cao Yannian: "Next up is the magical duel. The outcome will be decided by the magical duel. Being good at alchemy doesn't mean you can win the magical duel later."

Knowing that Qi Chengfeng's cultivation was higher than Song Yin's and that he still had Yuan Qi as a trump card, Cao Yannian confidently said, "Don't be too happy, Qi Chengfeng will definitely win."

After the elixirs were displayed, the registration staff on the stage registered the magical artifacts for the two people.

Song Yin: "The sixth-tier magic artifacts Flying Smoke Demon Blade, Starfall Poison Ruler, and this spirit sword."

Upon hearing the familiar name of the magical artifact, Qi Chengfeng suddenly turned his head. "You did this on purpose?"

Song Yin spoke loudly, trying to make sure everyone could hear her, "I did it on purpose. Just now when we were refining pills, you clearly said you wanted to kill me to avenge my junior sister Hongluan, so I had no choice but to take out the magic weapon she used."

“Our contest has become a life-or-death struggle. If you win, you can retrieve her belongings; if I win, you and your fellow disciples can be reunited.”

Song Yin's expression suddenly changed, and she transmitted her voice: "Oh right, I almost forgot that her soul was erased by me, so you can't reunite after death."

"You!" Qi Chengfeng clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking.

At the same time, he saw the spirit sword that Song Yin took out and felt it looked familiar. This spirit sword was the same as the sword used by Song Le of the Immortal Cloud Sect, but how did Song Le's sword end up in Song Yin's hands?

Song Dynasty music, Song Dynasty music...

No wonder this sword ended up in Song Yin's hands; they're sisters after all.

Qi Chengfeng laughed angrily: "You have a sister named Song Le, right? Don't worry, the Qingxuan Sect will send you two sisters to meet in the underworld."

Song Yin chuckled, "We'll see."

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Author's Note: Song Yin: Oh right, right! Song Le is my sister. (Trying not to laugh)

After Song Yin's identity was exposed—

Song Yin: [Sunglasses]

Everyone: [Fear][Fear][Fear]

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[Empty bowl]