As the contestants chose the pills they wanted to refine, the organizers quickly distributed the materials they needed to the contestants.
"Everyone, check again. If you have any questions, please raise them immediately." The elder in charge of the competition said to the contestants.
Song Qingfeng looked at the alchemy furnace, fairy grass, and fairy fruit on his desk, checked them in his mind, and made sure there were no mistakes.
Seeing that none of the contestants asked any questions, the elder in charge of the competition announced, "The competition begins now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the gong signaling the start of the game sounded.
The contestants on the stage all used their own flames to start refining pills.
Song Qingfeng summoned a ball of pale purple flame, and then threw all the fairy grass and fairy fruit on the table into the alchemy furnace.
"Song Qingfeng's alchemy skills are exactly the same as Deputy Sect Master Su's."
"Look at his flame. It's the Purple Sky Nether Flame, ranked 37th among the strange fires of heaven and earth. It seems that Song Qingfeng is really not simple."
"The Yidan Sect's leader suffered a huge loss this time. Otherwise, perhaps their Yidan Sect could have won first place in this competition."
"Indeed, it seems that Feng Tianzong will take first place again this time."
The Yidan Sect leader's face darkened again as he heard everyone's discussions. He had no idea that the person he rejected would be so unexpected. If he had known, he wouldn't have been so foolish as to give Song Qingfeng to Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan. But now that the matter was settled, it was too late to say anything more.
"Song Qingfeng must have a space magic weapon on him, maybe it's not worse than our space." Su Jinyue looked at Song Qingfeng and said affirmatively.
"I think so too." Zhan Yihan nodded in agreement. Even if he didn't have a spatial magic weapon, he must have received some inheritance.
"It seems I've found a treasure this time. Song Qingfeng's future achievements might not be much worse than you and me." Su Jinyue smiled. She and Yi Han had also come this far step by step. If she guessed correctly, Song Qingfeng wouldn't have been in the fairyland for too long.
"Yeah." Zhan Yihan nodded in agreement.
Song Qingfeng concentrated on controlling the immortal grass and immortal fruit in the alchemy furnace with his spiritual sense, slowly fusing them together. This was also his first time refining an elixir of this level, so he had to take it seriously and only allow success to not fail.
The medicinal liquid in the alchemy furnace was carefully controlled with spiritual consciousness to remove excess residue and purify it. As time passed, the medicinal liquid became extremely pure.
Song Qingfeng let out a breath lightly, and the next step was the most critical step of making the pill.
People continued to finish refining their elixirs on the stage, and everyone turned their attention to Song Qingfeng. Seeing that he was still refining, some people showed mocking eyes. They had been completely suppressed by Song Qingfeng in the previous two games, but this time they could finally fight back. The contestants in this competition were all of similar strength, and the quality of the elixirs they refined should be similar.
More and more contestants finished refining their pills on the stage, but the same thing was that after everyone finished refining the pills, they all turned their attention to Song Qingfeng. For them, Song Qingfeng was their biggest rival.
Song Qingfeng was completely unaware of the actions of the people around him. All his energy was now focused on the alchemy furnace in front of him. The medicinal liquid was now merging into a pill, and he was about to succeed.
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