Chapter 1263 Alchemy Competition, Start

On the Flame Sect Square.

Sect Master Yan Wushuang looked around, looked at the disciples of the Raging Flame Sect, and said in a deep voice, "Next, I announce that the alchemy competition has officially started!"

As soon as Yan Wushuang's voice fell, the stone slab in front of the feet of the disciples in the square slowly fell.

kaka

The sound of gears turning sounded.

A cauldron of the same style appeared in front of the disciples.

At the front of the square, there are ten furnaces and cauldrons.

The nine core disciples each stood behind a cauldron.

The remaining one seems to be reserved for Ye Yu.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu!"

On the stand, Yan Wushuang gestured, "Please!"

Ye Yu nodded slightly and flew behind the furnace.

Looking up at the furnace in front of him, Ye Yu's eyes showed a look of surprise.

Although this cauldron was made of bronze, it still shone with aura.

It looks quite extraordinary.

Standing beside Ye Yu was Yan Fentian, the young sect master of the Raging Flame Sect.

"Senior Ye Yu, this is a first-grade alchemy furnace, a bronze cauldron!"

"All the disciples who participated in the alchemy competition use this standard alchemy furnace to make alchemy!"

Ye Yu tapped on the alchemy furnace with his fingers.

Boom! Boom!

A dull voice echoed in the alchemy furnace.

In Ye Yu's mind, the spatial structure of the alchemy furnace suddenly appeared.

"Have you recorded a fire control array in the furnace?"

Yan Fentian on the side looked at Ye Yu in surprise, "Senior is right, there is indeed a formation inscribed in this bronze cauldron to assist in regulating the flame."

"As for whether it is a fire control array, then I don't know!"

Hearing this, Ye Yu couldn't help showing a hint of doubt in his eyes.

The fire control formation is nothing but a very simple primary formation.

A large-scale sect like the Flame Sect should not be clear!

"Is the formation in this bronze cauldron recorded by your sect?"

Yan Fentian shook his head slightly and said aloud, "Of course not!"

"For something as complicated as the formation method, only Yi Tianzong can do it!"

"Yi Tianzong?" Ye Yu looked at Yan Fentian in confusion.

Yan Fentian explained, "Yi Tian Sect is the only sect in Shenhuo Continent that specializes in formation techniques, but it is mysterious."

"The formations in the major sects are mostly from their hands!"

Ye Yu couldn't help but stunned when he heard the words, "The formation method should also be a very useful ability, why don't you study it yourself?"

Yan Fentian shrugged, "Instead of studying the head-scratching formation, it's better to make a few more potions of medicinal pills!"

"Other sects are like this?" Ye Yu asked Yan Fentian curiously.

Yan Fentian nodded, "In addition to sects like us that focus on alchemy, there are also sects that are good at fighting fire and refining weapons."

"However..." Yan Fentian pondered for a moment, then said aloud, "The only sect that is good at formations seems to be the Yitian Sect!"

"Just this one?"

Ye Yu said in surprise.

Yan Fentian pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "There is only one family!"

When Ye Yu heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

How could something so basic as a formation be monopolized by a sect?

It seems that this Shenhuo Continent really has something!

Boom!

A heavy bell interrupted Ye Yu's contemplation.

"Senior Ye Yu, the competition has begun!"

Yan Fentian on the side reminded Ye Yu aloud, and immediately began to concentrate on alchemy.

On the square, after hearing the bell, the disciples of the Raging Flame Sect started alchemy.

However, Ye Yu did not open the furnace, but curiously observed the alchemy techniques of the disciples of the Flame Sect.

On the stand, Yan Wushuang and the elders all looked in Ye Yu's direction subconsciously.

As the "protagonist" of this alchemy competition, Ye Yu naturally attracted the attention of Yan Wushuang and others.

"Sect Master, why didn't Ye Yu make pills?"

A Raging Flame Sect elder approached Yan Wushuang and said in a low voice.

"Could it be that he doesn't want to make alchemy?"

Yan Wushuang stared at Ye Yu for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye Yu probably wants to observe my sect's alchemy technique!"

When the elder heard this, there was a hint of hesitation on his face, "If that Ye Yu really doesn't want to concoct pills, what should we do?"

"Will the nine-turn alchemy technique work..."

"Won't!"

Yan Wushuang said in a deep voice, "Since Fellow Daoist Ye Yu participated in the alchemy competition, he will always show some traces of the nine-turn alchemy technique!"

"We just need to pay attention and watch it carefully!"

After Yan Wushuang finished speaking, the elders of the Raging Flame Sect were relieved and stared at Ye Yu secretly, for fear of missing a bit.

Naturally, Ye Yu didn't take the secret observation of Yan Wushuang in the stands.

Ye Yu had already expected this scene when he promised Yan Wushuang to participate in the alchemy competition.

What Ye Yu is interested in now is the alchemy technique of the disciples of the Raging Flame Sect.

Although Ye Yu's alchemy skills surpassed them, different paths will eventually have some shining points.

Learning from others' strengths, Ye Yu still saw some new ideas in their naive techniques.

Turn on the stove, pick the herbs...

Throw in herbs and control the flames to extract herbs one by one...

Use Yin Jue to control herbal essences one by one...

Although the techniques of each Raging Flame Sect disciple come from the same source, they are also different.

boom!

The explosion sounded, and black smoke appeared.

Ye Yu moved a few steps aside.

Needless to say, Yan Fentian next to Ye Yu blew up again this time!

"what···"

Yan Fentian stood in front of the bursting pill furnace, scratching his hair in pain.

"Damn it!"

Every time he made pills, Yan Fentian couldn't control his violent flames, but the temperature of the pill furnace was too high and the furnace was fried.

Ye Yu looked at Yan Fentian's smoky black face, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"Yan Fentian, do you want to actually refine a pot of medicinal herbs?"

Ye Yu's slightly smiling voice sounded in Yan Fentian's ear.

"Of course, this is the dream of my life!"

Yan Fentian said without hesitation.

"I can help you!" Ye Yu said aloud.

"you help me?"

Yan Fentian looked at Ye Yu suspiciously, "The flame I emit is too violent, it's not suitable for alchemy at all..."

"Unless I use my father's fourth-grade alchemy furnace, there is still a glimmer of hope!"

Immediately, a look of regret appeared in Yan Fentian's eyes, "But that fourth-grade pill stove is too tight for my father, so I won't let me touch it at all!"

Ye Yu chuckled lightly and said, "Don't worry, even with this first-grade bronze cauldron, I can successfully make a pot of medicinal pills for you!"

"real or fake?!"

Yan Fentian looked at Ye Yu in astonishment when he heard the words.

"Senior is not lying to me, right?"

Ye Yu chuckled lightly, "If you want to believe me, just listen to my words, and I will guarantee you to successfully refine a pot of medicinal herbs."

"If you don't believe me, continue with alchemy, and then with the fryer."

"Choose one of two, which one do you choose?"