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602, barbarian eight

"Yes, but no one can understand it!"

Gesa took out an animal skin map and handed it to Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng took it and took a look, and he was overjoyed:

"I will exchange your blue crystal flower with red sun grass. What do you think?"

In the territory of the barbarians, top elixirs with Yang attributes are rarely produced. The value of red sun grass in the territory of the barbarians is staggeringly high.

Although the value of Qian Zhi Orchid is high and comparable to that of Red Sun Grass, the best quality Red Sun Grass is rare, especially in barbarian territory, and its value exceeds that of Qian Zhi Orchid.

Ge Sa saw that the red sun grass that Zhao Feng took out was in complete shape, especially rare because it looked like it had just been picked and was very fresh.

"Deal!" Gesa snatched two two-foot-sized red sun grasses into his hands like a grab, his mouth bursting with joy.

The farce of a competition ended here, and then the official competition began. In fact, there were not many alchemists coming to participate in the alchemy competition, about a hundred people.

These alchemists compete in this competition to compete for the proportion of medicinal materials purchased by their medicine shops or employers.

The barbarians produce a limited number of elixirs every year. In order to avoid offending other races, they came up with a competition to determine purchase qualifications.

Of course, the elixirs sold in this way can all be mass-produced, and those rare elixirs are sold through bidding.

Of course, the competition ranking also involves bidding qualifications, so this alchemy competition is even more strict and cautious.

Haiyun City is the center of more than a dozen large barbarian cities in the surrounding area. Therefore, the alchemy competition held here is related to the sales of elixirs collected within a radius of thousands of miles. Therefore, thousands of major drug dealers from all ethnic groups come to Haiyun City.

In order to avoid losing their own competition, these large pharmaceutical companies often form alliances to reduce losses.

Therefore, the alchemists competing with Zhao Feng represent hundreds of major drug dealers. Therefore, the strength of these alchemists is not weak. Most of them are fourth-level alchemists, and there are also several sixth-level great alchemists.

As for Alchemy Kings of level six or above, they are very rare here, because Alchemy Masters at the Alchemy King level have become high-level worshipers of various sects and rarely appear casually in the sight of ordinary people.

As Gong Xiandao announced that the competition had officially begun, he and the other two judges walked past each alchemist one by one. They had to record the elixir fire and materials used by each alchemist to ensure that the finished product was not tampered with.

Finally, Gong Xiandao and the other two came to Zhao Feng. When they saw the spiritual fire in Zhao Feng's hand, the three of them were all shocked, especially Gong Xiandao.

"Little brother, you are really talented. At such a young age, you can master such spiritual fire. Gong is ashamed of himself!"

After hearing Gong Xiandao's praise, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel his face heat up. It turned out that his spiritual fire was not cultivated by himself, but was caused by Yuan Tianzong, Tree King Augustus, and Tianlang who worked together to devour the thunder flames he had mastered.

Soul Fire, Hell Fire, and Star Flame merge together.

This kind of spiritual fire can be said to be a unique existence in the nightmare world.

"Master, thank you for the award. This spiritual fire is the elder of the sect who helped Zhao successfully integrate it!" Zhao Feng told the truth.

"That's it, but this spiritual fire is very spiritual. It should be a very rare flame as its main body. I wonder if my little brother can tell me!"

Originally, Gong Xiandao could not inquire about the origin of Zhao Feng's spiritual fire. He only asked this question because he had already seen Zhao Feng's origin.

"The junior's spiritual fire is mainly composed of star flames!"

"Xing Yan?"

Gong Xiandao and the three others were all stunned. Xingyan itself is a kind of spiritual fire, but it is also a member of the spiritual tribe and is one of the most special flames.

Although Queen Ina has a high level of cultivation, she has never seen such a rare spiritual fire as Star Flame.

"Little brother, what kind of elixir are you planning to refine this time?" Gong Xiandao asked with a smile.

"This junior is going to refine the seventh-grade Yang Yang Pill this time!"

Huiyang Pill is a restorative pill, mainly used for situations where some warriors are attacked, their soul power is weakened, and their vitality is damaged.

High-level warriors' own recovery power is very strong, and they can recover from any serious trauma. Therefore, there are no healing medicines for elixirs above level six.

This time, the Huiyang Pill that Zhao Feng refined belongs to the typical types from Grade 7 to Grade 9, and is one of the types of pills used in the Dan King test.

It is of the same level as the soul-reviving pill that Zhao Feng has mastered.

"I didn't expect that little brother can already refine the seventh-grade elixir. He is indeed the disciple of Senior Zuo!"

When Zhao Feng heard Gong Xiandao's words, he was slightly startled and asked casually: "Senior, do you know Mr. Zuo?"

"Back then, Gong was fortunate enough to receive the guidance of Senior Zuo, but it was a pity that Gong was not qualified enough to receive the true teachings from Senior Zuo!"

In his heart, Gong Xiandao felt very sorry for what happened back then. At that time, he wanted to learn alchemy, but in the end he was eager for success and was kicked out of the door by Zuo Mengdao.

Since then, Gong Xiandao encountered many obstacles before he was willing to study alchemy in a down-to-earth manner, but he had already missed the best opportunity.

"How is Senior Zuo doing now?" Gong Xiandao asked.

"Lao Zuo is currently staying in Kunlun Mountain in the Martial Palace!"

Gong Xiandao didn't know where Kunlun Mountain was, and he also knew that he was not qualified to meet Zuo Mengdao, so he returned to his place unhappy.

Zhao Feng took out the required elixirs and began to refine them one by one. It took more than an hour to complete the required materials.

Then, he prepared the required medicinal liquid, mixed various medicinal materials according to strict proportions, rolled them into pills, and finally put them into the alchemy furnace one by one.

With the experience of refining the Soul-Returning Pill, Zhao Feng refined the elixir this time much easier than the last time. The next day, the Yang-Returning Pill was released.

Many alchemists originally regarded Zhao Feng as their number one competitor, but when they heard Gong Xiandao announcing that Zhao Feng had finished refining the elixir, they were relieved, thinking that Zhao Fengkong was at the level of a sixth-grade great alchemist, but his elixir refining ability was mediocre.

Three days later, all the alchemists completed refining the elixirs, and after tallying up the results, Gong Xiandao began to announce the top ten rankings.

"In this alchemy competition, the first place winner, Zhao Feng, has eighty-six seventh-grade Huiyang Pills!"

After Gong Xiandao's announcement, the entire audience was in an uproar. You must know that seven or eight sixth-grade alchemists such as Alchemist Jin were refining their best sixth-grade elixirs, while Zhao Feng refined a seventh-grade elixir.

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There is a difficult dividing line between the sixth-grade elixir and the seventh-grade elixir. This is why the number of alchemy kings is rare and can be taken seriously by various sects.

As for alchemy saints, there are even fewer of them. As for alchemy immortals, many people have never heard of them in their lives.

"Fortunately, this guy is not a representative of any drug dealer, otherwise we would have lost money this time!"

A drug dealer said, and representatives of other drug dealers who had joined forces with him agreed: "Yes, otherwise this drug store will be replaced by other drug stores this time!"

"Yes, you are so young this time and your alchemy skills are so good. You must be a disciple of some major sect!"

None of these medicine dealers thought that although Zhao Feng was not a representative of any medicine dealer, he was the master of a hall in Kunlun Mountain of the Martial Palace. Zhao Feng thought of a way to find out who was going back to Kunlun Mountain from here.


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