Su Jinyue stood still and saw the alchemy furnace already placed on the table. Just like the previous competition, the alchemy materials and furnace were provided by the organizers. She only needed to select the level of elixir she wanted to refine on the formation display in front of her.
Extending her slender fingers, Su Jinyue unhesitatingly selected the eighth-level elixir, the Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill. Everyone knew she was an alchemist, so there was nothing to hide. She chose to refine the eighth-level Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill because she understood the significance of an eighth-level alchemy master. Once her sect was established, many factions would form alliances with her because of her status as an eighth-level alchemy master. This would make her sect even more powerful.
Seeing that someone had chosen to refine the eighth-level elixir on the formation screen, the onlookers became excited.
"Look, someone chose to refine the eighth-level elixir, the Nine-Transformation Soul-Restoring Pill."
"No way, even an eighth-level alchemy master is participating in the sect exchange competition."
"The person who wants to become an eighth-level alchemy master must be from Dancheng."
"The rules of this sect exchange competition state that only cultivators under the age of 30 can participate. Who exactly is that eighth-level alchemy master? He's too incredible!"
Zhan Yiping had been watching Su Jinyue the entire time. Ever since they met, the spirit that had taken her body had given her the power to see outside. So, aside from being unable to leave, she could see everything clearly. Su Jinyue and she had clearly come to the Tianyue Continent together, so why was her cultivation level higher than hers, and she could even refine weapons and elixirs? She truly hated Su Jinyue. If it weren't for her, how could she have given her body to that spirit? Now, she couldn't even control her life or death.
Anger surged in Zhan Yiping's heart like a river bursting its banks, and the expression on her face became ferocious and terrifying. She had to make Su Jinyue die, she had to!
"I want you to kill her!" Zhan Yeping's eyes were red, and there was a crazy light flashing in them.
"Don't worry!" The soul that had become Zhan Yeping responded with a sneer.
He looked at Su Jinyue with a hint of amusement and surprise in his eyes. It was truly beyond his expectations that Su Jinyue was actually an eighth-level alchemy master. Such a genius, it would be a shame to destroy him. However, since he had taken over Zhan Yeping's body, he had to fulfill her wish.
He retracted his gaze and raised his hand to tap the display screen of the formation in front of him. He chose to refine the sixth-level Wind-Running Pill. Before he became a spirit, he was also a very famous genius on the Tianyue Continent. Whether it was refining pills, refining talismans, or refining weapons, he had dabbled in it.
Seeing that Zhan Yiping chose to refine the sixth-level Fengxing Pill, Yan Yunshang, who was participating in the competition with her, immediately became extremely ugly. "Junior Sister Yiping, are you crazy?" She actually acted so recklessly and didn't care about the honor of the sect at all.
Zhan Yeping turned her head and glanced at Yan Yunshang coldly, "None of your business is my business." A mere Nascent Soul cultivator dared to meddle in his affairs.
"You!" Yan Yunshang gritted her teeth in anger. Zhan Yeping was becoming more and more lawless. If she hadn't been unable to unleash her power on the stage, she would have taught her a lesson.
With a cold snort, he turned his head and ignored Zhan Yiping. She was so arrogant, she would regret it later.
Lan Moyu saw that Zhan Yeping had chosen the sixth-level Wind-Speed Pill, and a hint of surprise crossed his eyes, his lips curling up slightly. While this woman might not be particularly attractive, her talent and alchemy skills truly astonished him. If he married a sixth-level alchemy master, the family elders would surely side with him. His ascension to the position of Patriarch would be imminent.
"Why would Junior Sister Yiping choose to refine a sixth-level pill?" Gu Qinghan looked at Zhan Yiping on the stage in disbelief. Junior Sister Yiping was a third-level alchemist, and she chose to refine a sixth-level pill. Was she crazy?
"Senior Sister Yan's face has turned black." Li Qing'er looked at Yan Yunshang on the stage and saw that her face was terribly gloomy.
"Do you think Junior Sister Yiping is a little different?" Fang Yanqi looked at Zhan Yiping on the stage. He always felt that the Junior Sister Yiping on the stage was not the Junior Sister Yiping he knew.
Everyone focused their attention on Zhan Yeping, and after a long moment, they nodded. They all noticed that Zhan Yeping was a little different today than usual, but they couldn't pinpoint the specific difference. They just noticed that her eyes were a little sharper than usual.
As the contestants chose the pills they wanted to refine, the referee in charge of the alchemy competition waved his hand and distributed the spiritual herbs on the table in front of everyone.
The gong sounded to signal the start of the competition, and the alchemy competition officially began.
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