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The Light Comes Again

Zhu Jin never expected that the Dongzhou monk who had cheated him into the world's strange stones was also an alchemist, and would also appear at the alchemist on the alchemy conference.

He thought this matter was passed on in a small range, but when he found a way to get the spirit gathering pill, he sent it to the monks who lent him the spirit gathering pill that day. Although it was a few days late, it was understandable and might not have any impact on him.

Who would have thought that this bastard was also an alchemist?

Zhu Jin roared at Yang Teng: "Yang Teng! Wait for me, it's impossible to forget about the matter that day! I'll calculate this account sooner or later! I'll collect some interest today to make you embarrassed at the Dan Conference!"

Yuan Zheng next to him was slightly stunned. It turned out that this Zhongzhou monk, like him, had a holiday with Yang Teng from Dongzhou!

Yuan Zheng naturally thought that he and this Zhongzhou monk must have been deceived by Yang Teng.

Yang Teng looked at Zhu Jin with contempt, "You have the shame to say this! Don't forget that your life has been lost to me and has not been fulfilled yet. I want to ask you when will you fulfill your promise?"

Yang Teng's words reminded Zhu Jin that the bet that day was not just the treasure that was solved, but also his life.

"Don't be rude! You dare to use despicable means to deceive me, and you dare to mention the bet of that day. Please wait for me. After the Dan Conference is over, I will tell you clearly!" Zhu Jin insisted that it was Yang Teng who used despicable means to deceive him, and he used a fraud when gambling on stones.

Yang Teng looked at Zhu Jin coldly, "A person can be so shameless, but he has achieved something. Alchemy is about being upright. If you can't do this, you will never achieve something in alchemy in your life."

"You!" Zhu Jin was furious. He just used some tricks and refused to admit what happened that day. What could Yang Teng do to him?

But I didn't expect that this hateful monk from Dongzhou actually said that he had a problem with his character.

Zhu Jin was about to fight back, and the ten judges had checked everyone's spiritual medicine and alchemy furnace. They confirmed that there was no problem. Ye Xiaotian of Zhongzhou College announced loudly, "The Tianwu Continent Pill Conference has officially begun!"

The same as the Dongzhou Dan Conference, it is also a time limit of two hours.

When evaluating the final result, it is not only necessary to look at the grade and quantity of the elixir, but also to consider the length of use.

Hearing Ye Xiaotian's announcement of the beginning, Yang Teng immediately gathered his mind, picked up the spiritual medicine and put it into the Panlong Furnace.

The spiritual medicines are prepared by yourself, so there is no need to check the quality of the spiritual medicines. Cover the lid of the Panlong Furnace and put your hands on the Panlong Furnace. The spiritual energy is converted into spiritual fire and begins to refine the spiritual medicines in the Panlong Furnace.

Oh no! Zhu Jin and Yuan Zheng reacted at the same time and were fooled!

Yang Teng has already started to refine spiritual medicines, and the two of them are still looking at Yang Teng foolishly.

Time is one step slower.

The two of them scolded Yang Teng for being shameless and quickly threw the spiritual medicine in front of them into the alchemy furnace, and began to enter the alchemy state one after another.

But the two of them made the most serious taboo at the same time, they should not be restless when refining alchemy!

What I fear most when practicing alchemy is that I cannot concentrate and concentrate.

Zhu Jin and Yuan Zheng began to refine elixirs and tried to control themselves and calm down, but Yang Teng always flashed in his mind. Yang Teng was like their inner demon and could never be eliminated.

The more I told myself not to think about this Yang Teng, the clearer the image of Yang Teng in my mind.

The inner demons are easy to remove, but they are hard to eliminate. If Yang Teng cannot be eliminated, he will accompany them in his life and become a nightmare that they cannot eliminate.

Zhu Jin grabbed his hair and pulled it hard, trying to use the pain to force himself to temporarily forget Yang Teng so that he could quickly enter the alchemy state.

His abnormal behavior immediately attracted the attention of the strong men and monks outside the field, "Look, what's wrong with Zhu Jin! Is there something bad about it?"

Alchemists outside the field began to guess what was going on with Zhu Jin.

Some people say that Zhu Jin must have wanted to refine a pill that exceeds his ability. With his ability, he could not refine it, which resulted in being unable to do it.

Some people also said whether Zhu Jin had any hidden disease, and it suddenly broke out at this time.

Ye Feng stood behind his father and saw that Zhu Jin was unlucky, he was the happiest person, and he almost danced.

Ye Xiaotian looked back at Ye Feng, "Do you know why Zhu Jin was like this?"

Ye Feng shook his head. He basically knew nothing about alchemy and how could he understand these things.

"If I read it right, Zhu Jin is suffering from unimaginable pain at this moment. If he cannot get rid of his inner demons, he may be ruined in his life." Ye Xiaotian said.

Inner Demon! Ye Feng knows very well what the Inner Demon means.

If such a situation occurs during practice, if the influence of the inner demon cannot be eliminated immediately, you will definitely become possessed.

Any monk knows how serious the impact of being possessed by the devil is.

What Ye Feng couldn't understand was that it was just alchemy, how could it become like this?

He usually competed with Zhu Jin for the limelight, but he didn't want to see such serious problems occurring in the trial field.

Zhu Jin represents Zhongzhou College. Zhu Jin cannot achieve good results, and Zhongzhou College, as the host, will also lose face.

What's more, Ye Feng wanted to defeat Zhu Jin in person, instead of watching such a thing happen to Zhu Jin.

"Father, can you find a way to help Zhu Jin resolve this situation? He looks very dangerous." Ye Feng asked.

Ye Xiaotian nodded with satisfaction, "I am very pleased that you can think like this, which means that your path has not gone wrong. But Zhu Jin can only solve this situation by himself, and no one can help him. Besides, if someone takes action, it means that Zhu Jin has given up the Dan Conference."

Ye Feng nodded slightly. In such a strange situation, others really couldn't help.

Suddenly, a gentle light fell from the sky.

Ye Xiaotian's expression changed drastically and he looked up at the sky.

"Holy Light! The totem statue descends from the holy light again! The twelve ancestors have appeared!" After a huh, the monks around the trial ground knelt down and all bowed to the totem statue.

Ye Xiaotian's expression was extremely strange, and he couldn't tell whether he was excited or angry. He clenched his fists with his hands and looked at the direction of the totem statue with an angry look.

"Father, Zhu Jin is saved now." Ye Feng was surprised to find that the holy light fell on Zhu Jin. The painful expression on Zhu Jin's face disappeared immediately. Instead, he smiled calmly. His hands stopped pulling his hair, and he slightly tidied up his scattered hair, then put his hands on the alchemy furnace and began to refine the pills.

This scene made countless people believe that the Twelve Ancestors appeared. At the critical moment, the Twelve Ancestors did not abandon the most devout believers. The ancestors they believed in for many years were always watching them.

Cheers are thundering and tsunami.

The angry face on Ye Xiaotian's face seemed to be about to kill someone.

"Father, Zhu Jin's crisis has been resolved." Ye Feng called his father loudly.

Ye Xiaotian sighed silently, the anger on his face dissipated, tried hard to pretend to be a smile, nodded and said, "Okay, the twelve ancestors will never abandon his believers."

Ye Feng felt that his father seemed very strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

Ye Xiaotian shouted loudly: "The holy light is lowered by the statue of the ancestor totem. This is a great blessing for our Zhongzhou Academy. But it is still the alchemy conference now. I hope you can all restrain yourself and not disturb the alchemists who are refining alchemists."

As Ye Xiaotian's voice spread throughout the trial ground, the monks who were kneeling down also realized that this was not the time to kneel down to worship the totem statue, and they stood up one after another, with the fanaticism and respect on their faces, but even more pious.

The King of Zhongzhou smiled calmly on his face, looked at the direction of the totem statue, and then withdrew his gaze.

The holy light descended from the totem statue has been shrouding Zhu Jin, and there is a tendency to approach Yang Teng's body.

Ye Feng was surprised, "The ancestor seemed to love Yang Teng very much."

Ye Xiaotian looked more carefully, "It's a pity that Yang Teng seems not very interested in the Holy Light."

He found that every time the holy light approaches Yang Teng's body, it will be rejected and will never fall on Yang Teng.

Seeing this situation, Master Zilou was very worried.

The Holy Light seemed to only like Yang Teng. Apart from Zhu Jin who was shrouded in soft light, only Yang Teng had such favor, but Yang Teng seemed to be unhappy. The Holy Light could never approach Yang Teng's body within one foot.

The other twenty-three monks who were refining alchemy ignored the Holy Light.

Twenty-five alchemists are busy with nervousness.

Suddenly, a thick stream of smoke came out of the alchemy furnace of a monk in Beizhou.

"Puff!" The lid of his alchemy furnace was lifted up.

The alchemist in Beizhou was so angry that he kicked the alchemy furnace down, and shouted: "What's going on in Zhongzhou College? I'm afraid that others will refine high-grade elixirs and use such despicable means to interfere. Even if your people win, they will not be glorious!"

Obviously, this monster alchemist was affected by the tsunami of the monks outside the trial field just now, which led to unstable mental health and a furnace of spiritual medicine was scrapped.

Unfortunately, the alchemy conference just began, and the alchemists began to refine impurities in the elixir, and he was disturbed from the outside of the field, resulting in failure.

The alchemist walked out of the trial field cursingly. No one of the monks from Zhongzhou Academy dared to say anything. After all, their shouts just now had a great impact on the alchemist on the field.

There were more than one alchemist affected, two or three others. Due to unstable mental state, there were problems in control of the spiritual fire, which more or less damaged the essence of the spiritual medicine in the alchemy furnace.

There is no hope of competing for the first place in this furnace of elixirs, so I can only try my best to refine them. Don’t scrap this furnace of elixirs like the Beizhou alchemist.

Time passes little by little.

When the two hours were halfway through, someone raised his hand to signal that his pill was refined.

It's fast enough, it seems that this is going to win by time advantage.

However, not many people paid attention to this completed alchemist. The top masters of the young generation of alchemists in the entire continent gathered together. With their fast speed, they could not reach the top. They could not produce high-quality elixirs and would not have any chance.

Venerable Zilou was always paying attention to Yang Teng. He was shocked to find that the holy light wrapped in Zhu Jin was attacking Yang Teng and approaching Yang Teng again and again.
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