"Okay, okay, this strange fire is not ranked high, it's just beautiful. The 2222nd-ranked Beauty Pink Fire is quite dazzling."

If Yang Lan'er paid attention to this, she would definitely laugh. 2222? Haha, this is really a good number. Hao Xinqing is really stupid.

However, if it were in the past, this would have made many people envious and jealous, but now, compared with more than a hundred alchemists, this is really nothing. Apart from the beautiful appearance, it is really a bit inconspicuous.

This strange fire was also used by Hao Xinqing to conceal the fact that she had the fifteenth-ranked strange fire. If possible, she did not want to show it to avoid bringing about a fatal disaster.

As a casual cultivator in her previous life, Hao Xinqing had seen through the fights between cultivators. She knew too well how greedy a person could be. For those with great strength, some greed would leave them no room for survival. Once they made a move, they might be turned into ashes.

Therefore, Hao Xinqing used her contribution points to the sect and calculated that she would exchange it for this Beautiful Pink Fire in the Shenxue Sect, just to cover up more cards.

She is not even in the Nascent Soul stage now, and is totally unable to protect a treasure like the fifteenth one. It would be unwise to attract prying eyes.

This beautiful pink fire is a kind of strange fire that she possessed in her previous life. Getting it again is also a kind of remembrance.

Hao Xinqing felt that her life in her previous life was a bit miserable, but she still had many good memories. She had been obsessed with the beauty of the beautiful lady Fenhuo from the very beginning.

"It's just beautiful, that's all? You are jealous, right? I want a strange fire, even if I rank last, I will be satisfied."

"Yes, and this is more than 2,000, and it's quite famous and beautiful. Tsk tsk..."

"Beautiful things should be paired with beautiful people, and some people simply ruin them."

The man spoke meaningfully and glanced at Yang Lan'er, who was still motionless like an old monk in meditation. There was a strong sense of jealousy in his tone and expression.

Just after he finished speaking, the man felt a chill running up his spine and rushing to his forehead, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

The man shrank his neck and looked around with a sly look, but he didn't notice that someone was looking at him deeply and then quickly looking away.

His mind was a little confused for a moment. The monk always trusted his premonitions. He shuddered and didn't hear any of his friends nearby agree with his complaints.

When Hao Xinqing's strange fire appeared, many people's eyes dimmed, and many contestants regarded Hao Xinqing as their biggest rival.

There is no other way. Although the ranking of this strange fire is not high, it is extremely rare to be hidden until the seventh round.

It seems that so far, only Hao Xinqing, who was originally low-key, has become inexplicably high-profile. Everyone has re-evaluated Hao Xinqing's ability.

If a person who does not use strange fire enters the finals in four events, then this person's strength is obviously higher than the actual level.

Hao Xinqing didn't notice this. She originally wanted to keep the matter of the strange fire low-key, but unexpectedly, it attracted even more attention.

Hao Xinqing, who started to refine the medicine, also became fully focused and eliminated all the problems in the blink of an eye.

However, Hao Xinqing is a person who likes to be in the spotlight. She didn't have this opportunity before her rebirth, but after her rebirth, she has been planning every step, and she is praised by so many men, so her nature is completely released.

In this alchemy situation, her every move was exaggerated, no, it was graceful and pleasing to the eye. Even if it was unintentional, she exuded a kind of seductive charm, which earned her the bad regard of the onlookers.

Next, for a long period of time, there were no particularly shocking scenes. The alchemists successively entered a selfless state of alchemy and seemed to be performing very stably.

But the group of people didn't dare to blink. They felt that the atmosphere was becoming more and more solemn. Gradually, the voices of the onlookers became smaller, and there was a kind of calm before the storm.

There was an invisible tension at the scene, and no one knew what was going on, which would lead to the final excitement.

Not long after the onlookers fell silent, someone exploded the furnace. Of course, there was no earth-shattering performance, as everything was blocked by the formation that was instantly activated.

Everyone saw a silent wave of air raging in the transparent light shield, and as the formation returned to its original state, a smell of gunpowder spread in the air.

Everything was like a silent movie, and the only one left in the end was the ragged alchemist.

After the explosion of the first furnace that triggered the formation, it seemed to have caused a chain reaction. Transparent light shields and smoke rose up in various places in the competition venue. No sound could be heard, only the situation could be seen.

But that was enough, the result was clear at a glance.

For this reason, many people would look at Yang Lan'er in confusion, wondering what the hell this woman's elixir was like? Why did she pour all the herbs into the elixir furnace? The tragedy that many people expected seemed to have gone well until now?

Why didn't the furnace explode? Yang Lan'er's actions completely overturned everyone's perception of alchemists. Even many experts were at a loss, not to mention any understanding. Instead, their original understanding became even more confused.

Some people speculated that the medicinal material was already useless and Yang Lan'er was just pretending. But what good would this do?

There was no movement here at Yang Lan'er's place, but the noise outside was too loud. Those who couldn't figure it out didn't want to think about it anymore. They all followed the movement of the formation light shield, watching the excitement with great interest.

However, at the beginning there were still people exclaiming and discussing something, but later on, every time someone's furnace exploded, the scene became quieter. In the end, the frequency of furnace explosions increased, and the atmosphere became more depressing and tense.

After all this trouble, a careful count of the people at the scene showed that 90% of them had their furnaces exploded. The power of the seventh-level elixir was indeed amazing. Some of them were smart and quick-eyed and quick-handed, and jumped out of the formation at the first moment. How could they be safe?

If one was clumsy and time was slow by one second, it would be extremely embarrassing, but it would satisfy the onlookers.

The noble alchemist who is usually high and mighty can also be ragged and even worse than a beggar!

Among them, several people, who knew what kind of elixir they were refining, actually blew themselves up and seriously injured themselves. Naturally, they could no longer continue to participate in the competition.

It is not easy to get to this point. For an alchemist, it is already a great honor. But to end in such an ignominious way is simply unbearable to look at. It is definitely a dark chapter in life.