Li Junhao is extremely arrogant, and the crown prince Li Jian didn't pay attention to him, because he joined the Alchemy Guild ten years ago, and he had no awe for the Tang royal family. His gaze swept towards the alchemists who were participating in the competition, and his voice was like a thousand-year-old ice, "Who is Long Aishan?"

The entire Tianxuan Alchemy Hall was silent, and Li Junhao was so arrogant that even the current prince of the Tang Dynasty dared to ignore it.

Li Jian's whole face was angry, but no one was angry for him, and the seven alchemists of the Tang Imperial Family sitting in front of him were not his cronies. Wei Tianshi also remained silent, it was not that he didn't want to be angry, but he didn't want to offend the Six-Pin Dan King Li Qiankun for the crown prince Li Jian.

"What's the matter, doesn't Long Aishan even have the courage to appear in front of me?" Li Junhao's eyes swept through everyone, and many alchemists lowered their heads without daring to look at each other.

"Who is Long Aishan? Haven't you come out to see the son of King Dan?" The other two alchemists who came out with Li Junhao, one of them said with a fox fake tiger, "Senior Brother Junhao, it seems that we have come for nothing, and this Long Aishan doesn't even have the courage to fight." The alchemist wearing a Taoist robe said in a cold voice, Wei Tiannan's face sank, and said, "Please pay attention to your words and deeds to the participating disciples of the Heavenly Xuan Sword Pool Holy Land, and if you don't want to compete, leave this place immediately." ”

The two alchemists of the fox and the fake tiger didn't dare to say much, and Li Junhao dared to ignore His Royal Highness the current prince, but they didn't have such confidence.

"Let's go, it's all here, let's play with these people. Li Junhao's arrogant tone made all the participating disciples feel angry in their hearts.

After Li Junhao stood on the three alchemy stones in the front, the alchemy master who presided over this alchemy competition got up and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the participating disciples of the alchemy competition have arrived, is the competition starting?"

"Let's get started. Li Jian's attitude of Li Junhao coldly completely destroyed Li Jian's good mood.

"Fellow Daoists, this alchemy competition will be divided into two contents. What we are going to test today is not alchemy, but by smelling and tasting to distinguish the ingredients of a pill refined by a few of us. Fellow Daoists have three hours to find the answer, and the one who distinguishes the more ingredients of the elixir will win, and the disciple who distinguishes the same number of ingredients of the elixir will win the victory with the Daoist friend who gives the answer first. The silver-haired alchemy master said the alchemy master's words slowly, which made the eyes of countless participants surge with fighting intent. This distinguishing the ingredients of the pill is equivalent to a literary examination, and this is the only chance they can challenge Li Junhao, the son of the Dan King. In terms of alchemy, no one had the confidence to fight against Li Junhao, who could refine the three-grade pill at the age of ten.

Because of the agreement with Zishan, Long Jiaoyang had no intention of competing at all. So in the face of the provocation of Li Junhao and his lackeys, he did not say anything. He didn't expect that the alchemy competition was not only about alchemy, but also about distinguishing the ingredients of the elixir first, which made Long Jiaoyang's cold heart boil!

In the face of a genius alchemist who could refine the four-grade pill, Long Jiaoyang might not be able to defeat the other party in alchemy, because his time in contact with alchemy was too short, and the technique and speed of alchemy were still very flawed. On the contrary, in terms of theory, Cheng Dù's understanding of medicinal materials is Long Jiaoyang's strong point, because he has the alchemy memory of the Dan Demon and is a giant in alchemy theory.

The silver-haired alchemy master waved his hand to his subordinates, and more than a dozen alchemy apprentices began to distribute the Xiangmu Dan boxes.

"Fellow Daoists, you can always hand over the written elixir ingredients to the old man and a few people, and then you can go to enjoy a sumptuous meal or watch a martial arts competition. The silver-haired alchemy master continued.

Li Jian stared at Li Junhao with blazing eyes, he wanted to see this arrogant disregard for him, the son of King Dan of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, defeated. He also knew very well that this was the only place where the alchemists of the intermediate sect could defeat Li Junhao.

After the alchemy apprentice finished distributing the Xiangmu Pill box, the silver-haired alchemy master waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoists, you can start to decompose the ingredients of this pill." ”

The participating alchemists couldn't wait to open the fragrant wood pill box.

"Wow...... What kind of elixir is this, so stinky?" an alchemist vomited, "It's so stinky, it can't be made with the feces of something, right?"

“......”

The stench of the yellow-white elixir made many participating alchemists scold.

"Silence! Anyone who makes any more noise will be disqualified from the competition and expelled from the venue. The silver-haired alchemy master roared in a low voice, Li Jian covered his nose, and secretly said in his heart, "What kind of ghost elixir is this, it actually stinks? It can't be as some alchemists say, what kind of feces is this?"

Long Jiaoyang was very indifferent, this kind of smell made him feel very disgusting, but his mind immediately flashed out the origin of this smell, it is a kind of fragrant medicine tree flowers, its smell is abnormal, but it has the miraculous effect of replenishing qi and blood.

Moreover, this kind of fragrant stinky flower is an extremely rare medicinal material, and ordinary alchemists cannot afford to buy a petal in their lifetime.

"The Tang royal family is really generous, such rare medicinal materials have been taken out to cover up the other ingredients of the elixir. Long Jiaoyang whispered in his heart, and at the same time quickly wrote the words fragrant and stinky flowers on rice paper.

Li Junhao took the extremely smelly pill in his hand and played with it, he was not in a hurry to put pen to paper, he tried it with such a group of alchemists, he could win by taking a nap and then studying the ingredients of the pill. Li Junhao had already sniffed out the stinking pill ingredients, and he believed that this group of alchemists of the intermediate sect had never seen incense and stinky flowers.

He was even more sure that under the powerful medicinal properties of the fragrant stinky flower, this group of intermediate-level sect alchemists could only analyze two or three simple pill ingredients at most, and at this time, Li Junhao was already confident and had the chance to win.

And he regretted it a little, and under the temptation of the Heavenly Fire Insect Spirit, he agreed to participate in this alchemy competition. Long Aishan, who was very special in the mouth of the Heavenly Sword Venerable, did not dare to come out to confront him head-on, which made Li Junhao feel unpleasant that he had been deceived.

In a trance, Li Junhao was in a daze for half a column of incense with the pill, and Long Jiaoyang had already put down the brush, picked up the rice paper with both hands and walked to the referee area.

"Hey, someone has already written the ingredients of the elixir?" Someone discovered Long Jiaoyang's behavior, and couldn't help but wonder, "Who has already written the ingredients of the elixir?" Is it Li Junhao, the son of King Dan?" What they saw was the burly back of Long Jiaoyang.

"Isn't it Li Junhao, who is he?" someone asked in a low voice, "I know him, he is Long Aishan, who ran on the Chaoxia Hongqiao yesterday to save people!" The alchemist of the Demon Dao recognized Long Jiaoyang.

"Huh, Long Aishan, isn't this the person Li Junhao was looking for just now?"

“......”

"Silence!" the silver-haired alchemy master let out a low sigh, making the participating alchemists dare not continue to speak.

"Are you Long Aishan?, did you hand in the blank scroll?" Li Junhao looked at Long Jiaoyang's back and sneered, he didn't believe that the alchemists of the intermediate sect would be able to distinguish the ingredients of the fragrant stinky flowers.

Long Jiaoyang didn't reply, and said domineeringly, "Li Junhao, you are only the son of King Dan, not King Li Dan himself, you will lose in today's competition." ”