Rumble! As Hua Rong's words fell, the transparent wall fell from the sky, firmly separating the arena from the stands and blocking the shouts of the crowd.

This is a barrier set up by several elders of the Flower Sect, which cannot be broken unless the Spirit Emperor, and this barrier is set up to ensure the quietness of the game, and also to prevent the appearance of the pill.

In the last pharmacist competition, Yun You swept the field and won the championship with the holy intermediate elixir Bi Rong Dan, but it also attracted the covetousness of all parties.

Before the pharmacist competition was over, many forces rushed in, scrambling to compete for the Bifu Pill refined by Yun You, and many people fought for it, stirring up the arena.

In the end, Yun You took the initiative to give the Bi Rong Pill to the Pharmacist League to calm down the turmoil, and Yun You was greatly valued by the Pharmacist League and gradually became an elder of the Pharmacist League.

After ten years, the Pharmacist Contest was held again, which was a rare opportunity for all forces, if you can grab a Holy Intermediate Pill in the arena, it will also be of great benefit to the entire clan, and if you can grab the Holy Product High-level, it will be even more pleasantly surprised.

It was precisely because of this concern that Hua Zong had to set up a barrier.

The barrier fell, and the competition hall was also restored to cleanliness, Hua Rong stepped off the question table, staring at the competition venue with clear eyes, and her jade hand clenched gently.

Without the interference of the crowd, all the pharmacists began to refine the elixir one after another.

The people who can pass the two games are not weak in their own strength, and this one is even more unreserved, and they have taken out their housekeeping skills, and as soon as the elixir came to the stage, the stands exploded.

"Phoenix Eye Fruit, Heavenly Spirit Grass, Cold Dew, is this to refine the Zun Dan?"

"Look at that, ghost shadow fruit, three-sex bitter cold branch, ice and fire twin flowers, nine-colored fairy mushroom...... God, is this a hundred alfalfa pills? Baialfalfa is a holy product intermediate"

"Medicine to the Dan! Feng Lin is refining medicine and returning to Dan! That's a holy high-grade elixir! ”

"There are five disciples of the Medicine Master League, one is a high-level Saint, two are intermediate, and one is a Saint-level senior, it seems that this time...... Hey? Is that...... Emperor Elixir?! ”

Looking at the medicinal materials that Long Ziyue had laid on the medicine table, the stands suddenly exclaimed.

"It is indeed the Emperor Spirit Pill, the Emperor Spirit Pill is a high-grade pill of the Holy Grade, and it is also the best pill under the Emperor Pill, it is more difficult to refine than the Medicine Gui Pill, Miss Ling Yue can actually refine the Emperor Spirit Pill, it is really amazing"

"Yes, if she can really refine the Emperor Spirit Pill, she will be the winner this time."

"It's not necessarily, isn't the non-language girl still refined?"

"Yes, the Feiyu girl is the first person to refine medicine, and I don't know what she can refine."

When everyone said this, they turned their eyes to Hua Feiyu.

Hua Feiyu stood quietly beside the medicine table, her magnificent face smiled lightly, and the elixirs were constantly taken out of the storage bracelet and neatly laid out on the medicine table.

The whole process was indifferent and pleasing to the eye, even if he knew that Long Ziyue was going to refine the Emperor Spirit Pill, there was no fluctuation at all, and he still placed the medicinal materials unhurriedly, so calm and calm, so that the originally somewhat wavering person regained firmness again.

"The non-linguistic girl doesn't seem to be worried, she must have been ready"

"It's just that I don't know what the non-language girl plans to refine, but she can beat the Emperor Spirit Pill"

"But apart from the Emperor Spirit Pill, is there a better elixir?"

“……”

The eager discussion of your words and my words in the stands seemed to be worrying about Hua Feiyu, and in the midst of the noise, the gray-haired old man slowly spoke: "If you want to win the Emperor's Spirit Pill, it's not that you can't help it."