"Senior, how many kinds have you written?" Shui Yao asked Chu Tianfeng.

"Ten kinds. Chu Tianfeng smiled bitterly.

Mud Horse! The best spirit grass is missing! The best Dan master is even more missing!

"Aren't you? You've only written ten kinds?" Shui Yao's eyes widened, and she looked at him with an incredulous look, "You're not kidding, are you?"

The chubby next to him was happy: "Haha! It looks like you're going to get out of here in advance! Haha! Walk slowly! Don't send it!"

"Hehe! Ten kinds are embarrassed to say, this girl is silent in twenty kinds!" said a female cultivator beside her.

"That's it, the ten will definitely be eliminated!" the other female cultivator also pouted.

"Haha! I'm thirty-two!" Wen Xin screamed at his chest.

Chubby smiled and flipped back and forth, and after a while, he seemed to remember that there was a Zilan fairy beside him, turned his head again, and asked, "Uncle Shi, how many kinds have you written?"

Fairy Zilan looked at Chu Tianfeng, and it took a long time to hold back a few words: "There are only eleven kinds!"

What? Only eleven?

This time it's Chu Tianfeng's turn!

Mud Horse! What is this called?

It's hard to be a brother!

This thing cocked his thumb and laughed so hard that his whole body trembled: "The seniors are so powerful, there is one more than the juniors, and the juniors admire it!"

Zilan's seat was quite annoyed, and her chest kept rising and falling.

"Uncle Shi, I'll clean him up when I go out!" said the chubby man through gritted teeth.

Chu Tianfeng shrugged his shoulders, looked indifferent, and smiled at Fairy Zilan: "Senior, you go first, and the junior will arrive later!"

Fairy Zilan estimated that he had dug up his ancestral grave in his heart, and finally stood up and said to Fat Pang and the others: "Okay, you stay, I'll go out first." ”

"Uncle Shi, the results haven't been announced yet, do you want to wait a while?" Chubby also stood up.

"That's it, Uncle Shi, I asked just now, there are a lot of people who have written two or three. Another disciple persuaded.

"Senior, our Benlei Sect also has a senior sister who has only written four kinds. Wen Xin also stood up to persuade him.

Of course Chu Tianfeng won't persuade, no, not only did he not persuade, but he also respectfully hugged his fist to Fairy Zilan: "Senior, go slowly, don't send it!"

Chubby couldn't bear it, and opened his big mouth: "You old man-"

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the field: "Fellow Daoists, all Dan Masters, after careful verification by the Dan Association of my Monks Association, the following monks have successfully passed the first round of the competition. ”

When everyone heard this, they jumped up one by one, gathered their breath, and looked at the big staircase to the north with reverence.

"Zhuang Bin, Zhuo Hanwen, Luo An, ...... of the Monks' Association" The voice floated in the air and also drifted into the hearts of everyone.

Chu Tianfeng was forced to be calm, but in his heart, there were fifteen buckets of water, seven up and eight down.

To tell the truth, he was very unwilling, thinking that he was a high-grade Dan master, but he was planted on a small Peiyuan Dan Dan Fang, which was indeed very wronged.

He doesn't care about what the best Dan master, what Dan King, he only cares about that furnace of Void Breaking Pill Spirit Grass!

He knew that it was an opportunity, an opportunity for him to refine the Void Breaking Pill, and an opportunity for him to win the protection of the Monks' Federation!

"Ben Lei Zong Wen Tao, Wen Xin ......" The voice continued to fly.

Wen Xin and the other Benlei Sect disciples heard their names and shouted one after another.

"Flame Sect Yunchi, Rou Yuanhang...... Ethereal Sect Meng Yihan, Sang Feimin, Leng Feiyi......" The voice was high and low, far and near, and it sounded like Sanskrit.

When Chu Tianfeng heard the names of Sang Min and Leng Xinyi, he couldn't cry or laugh, these two people's Dan skills were far worse than him, but they actually advanced successfully.

The voice floated endlessly.

"Taizhen Sect Returns to the Mountain, Shen Ying...... Tianyin Pavilion Lu Xiao, Bai Mu ......"

Every time the sound falls, it always causes pieces of cheers, and of course, pieces of sighs.

In short, a few families are happy and a few are sad.

"Mochizuki Sect Lu Shun...... Wujimen He Qiwen, Fu Lei, ......"

"Yudan Sect Zilan, Jihuahua, Duorong ......"

As a result, the disciples of the Yudan Sect were jubilant, and Zilan was also a little surprised, and let out a long breath, unable to help but be overjoyed.

"Uncle Shi, look, I'll say you can get through. Chubby said with a smile.

"That's it, who is our senior uncle, that's the top grade Dan master with one of the best stars in the Blue Moon!" another female cultivator followed suit.

"Hehe, if our uncle can't get by, everyone here will have to get out!" Another female cultivator looked at Chu Tianfeng with ill intentions.

Chu Tianfeng had no intention of bothering with her, he was also very happy when he heard Zi Lan passing, Zi Lan only had one more than him, which showed that he also had some hope.

"Chasing Wind Sect Guan Qi, Gongxi Zhu ......" The voice was still flying in the air.

"Zhongzhou Bohan, Bo Yao—" Just thinking of this, Shui Yao's slender hand was raised high, and her smile bloomed like a flower, "First round!"

"Du An, Du Jingjing-" When Chu Tianfeng heard this, he jumped up even higher, "Oh!"

Finally passed!

Mud Horse!

"You, your name is Du Jingjing?" Chubby pressed her chubby right hand to her chest, looking disgusted and wanting to vomit.

"No, it's better than your flower!" Chu Tianfeng landed, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, writhed*, and had to stun for a moment.

Mud Horse! Po Void Dan, the master is here!

Shui Yao couldn't bear it, so she quickly turned around and vomited profusely.

Chubby, Wen Xin and the others also quickly turned around and quietly greeted the eighteenth generation of Chu Tianfeng's ancestors.

The monks were either happy, sad, satisfied, or lost.

The sound flew for more than half an hour or so before it stopped abruptly.

The surrounding spectators all stood up, and the applause sounded like thunder, which lasted for a long time.

Then, Nong Yuanhe led dozens of white-clothed monks to float out of the big steps on the north side and slowly flew over the protective array.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in the first round of elimination, all the answers to less than ten Danfang are not qualified. Nong Yuanhe looked around the field and said slowly, "A total of 2,895 monks have been successfully promoted, and 5,683 monks have been eliminated!"

Oh!, the monks sighed.

Chu Tianfeng was sweating profusely, ten kinds, exactly ten!

It's so dangerous! One more is it!

When he was happy, he was a little shocked, as many as two-thirds of the monks were eliminated in this knockout match, and the probability was not high!

"Perhaps, there are many monks who feel that it is unfair, thinking that their Dan skills are excellent, and they can even easily refine medium-grade pills. Nong Yuanhe said again, "However, I don't know about Pei Yuan Dan, a low-grade elixir. ”

The monks responded.

"What the farmer said is extremely true!"

"Yes, Pei Yuandan is too low-level, and no one usually cares. ”

"That is, Zhuji Dan is easy to say, and I can still write a few copies of Danfang. ”

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"Everyone, have you thought about it?" Nong Yuanhe pressed down slightly with his hands, "Why is Pei Yuan Dan so cheap, and why is Zhu Ji Dan so expensive?"

Without waiting for everyone to answer, he said: "Also, it is also a low-grade spirit pill, why is the beauty pill more expensive than the ordinary high-grade spirit pill?

Everyone raised their necks one by one and looked at Nong Yuanhe in a daze.

These questions are actually very simple, and the monks also know very well in their hearts that since ancient times, scarcity is expensive, this is the unchanging truth, Pei Yuan Dan is cheap, that is because there are too many of them, and they can be seen everywhere.

"Pei Yuan Dan is cheap, the fundamental reason is not in the quantity, but in the Dan Fang!" Nong Yuanhe seemed to see everyone's thoughts and raised his voice, "Pei Yuan Dan has a total of five hundred and twenty-one Dan prescriptions, each of which has nine kinds of spirit grass, and it is precisely because there are many pills that the spirit grass is easy to collect, which also indirectly leads to a lot of pills. ”

Chu Tianfeng thought deeply and nodded secretly.

"In the same way, the fundamental reason why the Beauty Pill is expensive is not because of the scarcity of Pure Spirit Misty Lotus, but because of the lack of Dan Fang, there is only that kind of Dan Fang, if there are other Dan Fang, and the main medicine is cheap, then, can the Beauty Yan Pill still be sold for a million high-grade spirit stones?" Nong Yuanhe continued.

"No!" shouted the monks, raising their arms.

Chubby shouts hardest, the loudest!

"Therefore, we Dan masters should not only refine good pills, but also be able to create, especially create new pills, for the benefit of the cultivation realm. The more Nong Yuanhe spoke, the more excited he became, "One day, maybe the Broken Void Pill will be like Pei Yuan Dan, which can be seen everywhere, and at that time, all of us here, everyone can soar, and everyone can live forever!"

Boom! The monks were also very excited by the infection, and they opened their voices one after another.

"Yes, we want to create the Void Breaking Pill!" was the chubby voice the highest.

"We want to soar, we want to live forever!" Wen Xin was not to be outdone.

"We're going to the fairy world and be a fairy!" Shui Yao's voice was mellower and more magnetic.

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Nong Yuanhe raised his hands, signaled everyone to be quiet, and said slowly: "Therefore, the fundamental purpose of this round of competition is not to eliminate for the sake of elimination, and its significance is not weaker than the Danfang that examines the Void Breaking Pill. ”

After a pause, the index finger of his right hand was raised high: "If you want to say that it is unfair, in fact, there is only one Dan Master who is qualified to say this question!"

Monks, look at me, I look at you, I don't know what Nong Yuanhe wants to express.

"Nong once heard that Chu Tianfeng, the master of Soul Island, refined a high-grade spirit pill, not only did Cheng Dan have ten pills, but each one had a Dan halo!" Nong Yuanhe's index finger in the air trembled.

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar.

"Oh my God, isn't it?

"Impossible, is he the Dan King? Blue Moon Star has a Dan King again?"

"I don't believe it, the farmer may have heard it wrong!"

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Chu Tianfeng and Shui Yao glanced at each other and smiled at each other.

"Nong didn't believe it at the beginning, but that's the case!" Nong Yuanhe raised his voice again, "The ten top-grade spirit pills all have Dan halos, and the Blue Moon Star is extremely rare, only the Dan King, or rather, only Chu Tianfeng can do this!"

Nong Yuanhe looked around again, and changed his words: "However, because of well-known reasons, Chu Tianfeng is not here today, so Nong Mou said that only Chu Tianfeng is qualified to say that it is unfair!"