The world of real ghosts is vast, and monks are aggressive by nature, and they practice mostly ghost and evil arts. Fighting each other to the death is commonplace. Even among ethnic groups, there are many who have irreconcilable feuds and kill their wives and children.
I don’t know how many hatreds there are.
This time, tens of thousands of top experts gathered on Beisong Island, and there were many sects that were hostile to each other.
If we weren't afraid of the terrifying defensive formation in the Danhuang Pavilion, I'm afraid many people would fight each other and fight to the death as soon as they met.
This time, those who came to Danhuang Pavilion were not all monks from the real ghost world, but also people from the spirit world and the real demon world.
Although he is a person from another world, Danhuang Pavilion has long made it clear that regardless of race or interface, as long as he comes to Beisong Island, he is a guest of Danhuang Pavilion.
As long as they don't take the initiative to cause trouble, anyone can walk freely in Danhuang City, purchase and trade.
More than two months have passed since Qin Fengming entered the alchemy cave. In these two months, Danhuang Pavilion still has a steady stream of monks coming across the vast area.
Now in the world of real ghosts and cultivators, the most profitable ones are those powerful sects that can provide ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays, apart from major cities.
In the past, there might be no transmission business for several days or a month, but now people use it almost every day.
Although the top-quality Yin Stone harvested from each transmission is difficult to penetrate into the eyes of Xuan-level monks, if they were accumulated together, even Mahayana would be jealous.
Not many monks who are very far away from Danhuang Pavilion have any ideas, but if there are powerful monks who can reach Danhuang Pavilion within one or two years, they will undoubtedly be tempted and go to Beisong Island in person to truly see what can stir up the entire real world.
Master Qin Fengming in the ghost world.
The teleportation array on Yunli Island seems to have never stopped. Waves of monks left Yunli Island and entered Beisong Island, which also allowed strokes of top-quality Yin stones to enter the Danhuang Pavilion treasure house.
Of course, those powerful people who are committed to entering the world of chaos don't want to get one or two pills that can be used in the world of chaos.
Although they may be available in various markets, the ones sold in Danhuang Pavilion are undoubtedly the best in terms of quantity and quality.
Because all the masters of the Alchemy Sect with sufficient reputation have gathered in the Danhuang Pavilion at this moment, the quality of the elixirs refined here will naturally be higher, and the quantity of the elixirs produced will also be greater.
Refining elixirs is a major source of income for Danhuang Pavilion, but the most profitable thing is the auction of elixirs and various heaven-defying spiritual herbs.
Although the Danhuang Pavilion now holds auctions almost every day, the monks' enthusiasm has not diminished, but has become even higher as time goes by.
Nothing else, because more monks have arrived at Beisong Island.
In order to maximize profits, the Danhuang Pavilion now takes out the elixirs or various spiritual herbs for auction. Although they are precious, they are not the most precious things. The best will naturally be reserved for after the grand event begins.
Just three months after Qin Fengming entered the alchemy cave, the entire Alchemy Imperial City was suddenly aroused.
Because in the alchemy cave where Qin Fengming was, there was suddenly a deafening roar. The roar was continuous, like thunder from the sky.
The hundreds of alchemists who were watching Qin Fengming refining alchemy all had strange expressions on their faces, some were surprised, some were pity, some were gloating, and some were extremely worried.
Including Qinghailian, Hongzhen and other alchemy kings, this is all the case.
Of course, everyone knows what it means when there is such a roar in the alchemy furnace during the alchemy process. It is a sign that the energy of the elixir cannot be suppressed and the elixir may explode.
In the eyes of everyone, if such a roar appeared when one was refining the elixir, there would be no possibility of strong suppression, and the only result would be the destruction of the elixir.
Qinghailian and Hongzhen Danjun looked at the tall alchemy furnace in the surveillance array image, feeling extremely heavy.
At this moment, the monks who were in Qin Fengming's alchemy cave could see Qin Fengming's figure, but it was already hazy and obscured by the mist that filled the restriction.
However, everyone can see that violent energy is gushing and swelling around the tall alchemy furnace. The monk-like figures are sitting cross-legged around the alchemy cauldron, and they are rapidly surrounding the alchemy cauldron, urging a stream of energy to be injected into it.
The alchemy seems to be the violent energy in the powerful and stable alchemy.
From a distance, it seemed that Qin Fengming was not refining elixir alone, but that there were several monks helping him.
This is a special scene unique to the Five Light Yin Yang Xuanding, and it is also the power of this alchemy cauldron. But even so, none of the alchemists watching the alchemy at this moment thought that Qin Fengming could subdue the already exploding alchemy furnace.
A violent impact of medicinal energy.
Even Qinghailian and Hongzhen Danjun are also general ideas.
"Hahaha... That junior is going to abolish the elixir. It is really a matter worth celebrating. Even if his attainments in the elixir path have reached the advanced level and he can skillfully control the five-light Yin-Yang Xuanding, it is impossible for him to make any more waves."
In a palace, Lord Wugan Dan suddenly showed excitement after receiving the news.
"Yes, when I first saw that he could skillfully operate the Five Lights Yin Yang Xuanding, Gao was greatly shocked. He was really worried that he could refine the elixir. Now it seems that those spiritual herbs are not enough to refine the finished product.
Pills are really an impossible thing."
Gao Feidanjun has also swept away the gloom of the past two or three months and is in a surprisingly good mood.
There are several monks in this palace who are also looking happy, because they all have placed bets with Qin Fengming to bet one billion on the best Yin Stone.
In the past two or three months, people have been watching Qin Fengming make alchemy from time to time.
They feel anxious every time because they can't understand Qin Fengming's refining process at all. It is different from all monks' refining processes. They can't tell which stage the refining has reached, and they don't know if there are any accidents during the refining.
It's different now, because the alchemy cauldron roared and an accident happened.
Not only this palace, but also the monks in dozens of palaces in the space where the Danhuang Palace is located are also in agitated moods, some are happy, and some secretly say it is a pity.
In a huge square in Danhuang City, there were even more monks gathered, numbering in the thousands.
Most of these monks were not alchemists, but powerful figures from various parties who came to attend the Danhuang Pavilion event. Some of these monks also placed bets. However, the bets they made were not against Qin Fengming.
Because it is still difficult to ask everyone to come up with one billion top grade Yin stones. Not many people are willing.
Everyone was just betting on whether Qin Fengming could pass the Alchemy Master's assessment. Naturally there would be no unity here. Those who bet on whether Qin Fengming could pass the test at this moment were undoubtedly in a very bad mood.
Because they had a premonition that they would lose everything.
Those who bet that Qin Fengming would not pass had expressions of joy.
Being able to obtain a fortune is naturally a pleasant thing for everyone who is about to spend an unknown amount of money.
"The roar of the alchemy cauldron has been going on for an hour. Why hasn't the liquid inside been completely scrapped and started?" Someone was surprised. Looking at the scene on the screen, they couldn't help but question.
Everyone was stunned. This was a question in the minds of many monks.
In normal alchemy, as long as something like this happens in the alchemy furnace, there is almost no need to continue refining, the lid will be opened directly and the spent juice inside will be sucked out.
But now, the roaring sound continues, and the young man keeps waving his hands rapidly to activate the alchemy cauldron, and never gives up.
"Don't worry, it is certain that this furnace pill will be scrapped, it just depends on the length of time."
Someone spoke up, speaking very calmly and firmly.
Everyone nodded and agreed very much. This furnace elixir must have been scrapped, and it is impossible to produce a finished elixir again.
As time went on, the roar in the alchemy cave where Qin Fengming was located not only did not decrease, but instead slowly became louder as time passed.
One day, two days, three days...
Seventeen days passed in the blink of an eye, and the roar in the cave still existed, one after another.
As time went by, everyone who had already thought that they had lost all their money from betting on elixirs this time gradually gained confidence. But those monks who thought they had a chance to win had already kept their mouths shut, and their faces had already changed.
Without the smiles, everyone felt that something was wrong, as if it was different from what they thought.
Even the top alchemists in the Alchemy List have long lost interest in speaking at this moment.
Because everyone felt more and more that this incident was not an ordinary experience, it was an accident caused by the refining. At this time, everyone could no longer sit still and gathered in the alchemy cave where Qin Fengming was.
Outside the cave, there was a sea of people. Everyone was silent and looked towards the cave.
Even if the consciousness cannot penetrate into the forbidden area, no one wants to leave.
"Boom!" Suddenly, there was an ear-splitting thunder, and a dazzling electric arc carrying majestic energy suddenly flashed into the alchemy cave. The colorful rays of light were dazzling, and the eyes of everyone who were staring at the restriction suddenly lit up.
Suddenly nothing could be seen, only a cloud of rays of light shining.
"This is the thunder coming from the sky! Could it be the thunder from the sky triggered by the elixir in the alchemy furnace?"
A cry of surprise resounded, shocking all the monks. Their faces showed disbelief. Their spiritual consciousness was shrouded in the powerful restrictive wall, and no one made any noise.