Looking at the seven green pills, Fairy Zilan was even more convinced that the other party's Dan Dao grade was definitely not lower than that of the top-grade Dan Master The high-grade Danshi is not a high-grade pill, and it can be seen everywhere.
Blue Moon Star's top-grade Dan master, but only twenty or thirty, and all of them have names and surnames, she doesn't say that she knows the roots, at least she can recognize them when she meets.
But this Du Jingjing, not only did she not recognize it, but she had never even heard of her name Who are you She looked at Chu Tianfeng in the air, her eyes full of doubts.
Almost all the Dan masters or spectators in the audience were asking this question, and they were so anxious that they simply shouted directly at Chu Tianfeng: "Master Du, who are you?"
Even the demented elderly Nong Yuanhe was not exempt from vulgarity, and his divine consciousness swept around Chu Tianfeng like a scanner.
Chu Tianfeng could only smile bitterly, he didn't want to be so high-profile, but his current Dan technique, in the case of dividing twelve Dan, could not be retracted and released freely, and if he wanted to become a few Dan, he would become a few Dan.
The main reason was that Ling Tian Immortal Venerable's Dividing Pill Recipe was not perfect, and there were many mistakes and omissions, and he was only practicing and revising it now.
Therefore, he was both happy and distressed to be able to become seven pills.
Happily, Dan Ji has further matured and is one step closer to the goal, but the distress is that I am afraid that someone with a heart has guessed his identity and wants to take action against him.
Now, it is impossible to retreat, besides, he has not thought about this situation, which is why he did not let the women come to Middle-earth in the first place.
"Fellow Daoists, all Dan Masters, after careful verification by the Alchemy Branch of our Monks' Association, the following monks have successfully passed the fourth round of the competition."
In a trance, the loud voice sounded in the venue again.
Chu Tianfeng packed up his mood, closed his eyes and crossed his legs, chatting and resting.
It's a pity that after a few minutes, the white-clothed Huaxu on the right side stepped forward again, arching his hands: "Master Du, this is your spirit grass for the fifth round of the competition." ” Chu Tianfeng opened his eyes, took the spirit grass, and asked, "How many spirit stones?"
"You need to replenish another 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones."
The white-clothed monk said respectfully.
Chu Tianfeng took out a ring, filled it with 20,000 spirit stones, and handed it to the white-clothed Void Cultivator.
"Wujimen He Qiwen, Fu Lei" After the white-clothed monk retreated to the side, the voice in the air was still chattering.
Chu Tianfeng closed his eyes again and continued to recuperate.
The Dan Masters were hindered by the two void bodyguards, and they didn't dare to step forward, but they still had to shout a few times from time to time, or use their divine sense to transmit the sound to Chu Tianfeng.
"Master Du, the younger generation has an ancestral best true fire bead, I will give it to you when I go out" "Master Du, are you Master Chu Tianfeng Chu?"
"Master Du, is it good for the younger generation to worship you as a teacher, and the younger generation has a medicine garden at home, and there are many, many spiritual grasses."
Chu Tianfeng ignored them all, looked at his nose and nose, and rehearsed the fifth round of infant Yuan Dan refining in his heart.
More than half an hour later, Nong Yuanhe floated out again, looked around at everyone, and said loudly: "Colleagues, the fourth round of this Danbi competition is over, and a total of 2,315 people have successfully passed. ” A group of Danshi and spectators applauded warmly.
Nong Yuanhe raised his hands slightly, signaling everyone to be quiet: "Everyone, the fifth round of the competition, refining the Infant Yuan Dan, start now" As soon as the words fell, there was a boom, and all the circle guards were reopened.
A group of Dan masters took out the Dan furnace one after another, and the field was busy.
Chu Tianfeng also waved out the Dan furnace, just picked up a tequila incense, and saw that the demented elderly Nong Yuanhe was still standing above his head, that is, he rolled his eyes, and picked up a mud-stained spiritual grass to greet Nong Yuanhe's old mother.
Nong Yuanhe couldn't cry or laugh, and secretly scolded Chu Tianfeng for old age epilepsy again, and at the end, he floated back to the north stand.
After Chu Tianfeng cleaned up the spirit grass, he slowly released the red hell fire, preheated the Dan furnace, and then put the spirit grass into the Dan furnace one by one, and then added the spirit spring to remove impurities and refine the spirit grass ingredients.
At this time, night had fallen, and the lighting formation was turned on in the sky above the square, illuminating the entire square as if it were day.
The spectators sat in the stands for a day, not tired at all, but watched with relish.
The Dan masters were even more energetic, one by one, and the fire in the field was blazing, and it was in full swing.
More than half an hour later, Fairy Zilan was the first batch to receive Dan again, and she was still ten Dan, each with a layer of pale white Dan halo on the outside The rest of the monks received the pills one after another, and the green or black autumn pills flew out one by one, of course, there were also many monks who were not very lucky, and the pills in the Dan furnace were like squibs, popping, and one by one the pills turned into powder.
Fat and fat are quite smooth, a total of eight Dan, two of which are waste Dan.
Shui Yao may have thought too much about double cultivation, cough cough, in the Dan furnace, many pills are stuck together in pairs and cannot be separated, and as a result, there are only two pills There were many, many, almost all of the monks like Shui Yao, and around Chu Tianfeng, except for Fairy Zilan, Chubby, and another middle-aged female cultivator, the rest of the monks were less than six Cheng Dan.
Classmate Chu Tianfeng struggled to the end, struggling with the twelve gelatins.
The Infant Yuan Pill is a medium-grade spirit pill, with thirty-nine kinds of spirit grass, and the difficulty is much greater than that of the Jieyuan Pill, Chu Tianfeng went all out, dominating the true yuan with his divine sense, wrapped in each pill, rotating and solidifying rapidly.
After a few more minutes, the Dan furnace was completely dry, the liquid medicine turned into an elixir, and twelve shiny green infant Yuan Dan were turning in the Dan furnace.
No, do you want to become a twelve?
All the Dan masters and spectators all mentioned their throats and eyes.
Chu Tianfeng didn't dare to slack off, he played the trick of collecting pills, and three pills flew out of the pill furnace However, at this moment, a popping sound also sounded, and the elixir in the furnace also quickly decomposed.
Ah, the Dan masters and the spectators couldn't help but exclaim.
Chu Tianfeng was secretly surprised, his hands danced like lightning, and three more pills flew out Six pieces is no more, no less, Cheng Dan is exactly six He called on the Danshi and the spectators to breathe a sigh of relief, and some of them were scared into a cold sweat.
Mud horses, don't you want to be so exciting "Master Du has succeeded," I don't know who let out a loud roar "Master Du, Master Du" and a group of Danshi gathered in response, raising their arms and shouting.
Not to be outdone, the spectators of "King Du Dan" shouted one by one.
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Chu Tianfeng put down the pill, wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, and then slowly stood up and thanked everyone with his fists.
Everyone stood up to salute, and the cries of "King Du Dan" and "Master Du" resounded throughout the audience.
"Dear fellow Daoists, all Dan Masters, after careful verification by the Alchemy Branch of our Monks' Association, the following monks have successfully passed the fifth round of the competition."
After a long while, the small circle closed and the loud voice sounded again, overpowering the cries of the monks.
The monks instantly calmed down and listened quietly.
"Zhuang Bin and Zhuo Hanwen of the Monks' Association" The voice was like a sharp knife, piercing directly into everyone's hearts.
"Ben Lei Zong Wentao" "Agni Sect Yunchi Ethereal Sect Meng Yihan, Sang Feimin" "The Taizhen Sect Party returned to the mountain Tianyin Pavilion Lu Xiao" "Mochizuki Sect Lu Shun Wuji Gate He Qiwen and Fu Lei" "Yudan Sect Zilan, Jihuahua" "Wind Chaser Guan Qi" "Middle-earth Bourham" The sharp knife was very fast, and after a while, it stabbed Chu Tianfeng: "Du Jingjing" The boom caused another burst of shouting.
A few minutes later, the voice disappeared, and Nong Yuanhe floated to the middle of the field again and said aloud to everyone: "Colleagues, the fifth round of this Danbi competition is over, and a total of 361 people have successfully passed. ” The crowd was silent, and not a single one applauded in response.
Yes, it was so cruel that more than 2,000 people passed, but only 300 passed Therefore, there is a trench between the lower and middle Dan masters, and nearly ninety percent of the Dan masters stop here "Please ask the monks with less than six Cheng Dan to withdraw from the arena, and the Dan will be supervised by your fellow Daoists."
As soon as Nong Yuanhe's voice fell, the Danshi in the field consciously flew up.
They seemed to have developed a habit, they all flew in front of Nong Yuan and Chu Tianfeng first, saluted the two, and then turned away.
In a moment, there were only a few hundred monks left in the square, and they were scattered.
"Alright, please concentrate on the middle."
Nong Yuanhe made a big move.
The Dan masters did not dare to slack off, and after cleaning up a little, they flew towards the center.
Chu Tianfeng also put away the Dan furnace and other things, and flew side by side with Zilan, Chubby and the two white-clothed bodyguards to the center of the venue.
"Master Du", "Master Du", when the Dan masters saw him flying, they hurriedly greeted him and gave up their positions.
Chu Tianfeng's divine sense swept through them one by one, and found that He Qiwen and the second layer of the triangular eye were among them, and in addition, there was a monk wearing the costume of the Moon Watching Sect.
This person looks old, his head is gray, there is a huge black mole at the corner of his lips, his body is tall, and his cultivation is also higher than He Qiwen, and he is the third layer of the Mahayana period.
In addition, there were several monks from the Ethereal Sect, Tianyin Pavilion, Benlei Sect, Agni Sect and other sects, each with one or two people.
However, the cultivation of these people is not high, the highest is a middle-aged female cultivator of the Ethereal Sect, the first level of Mahayana cultivation, most of the rest of the people are below the void period, the disciple of the Flame Sect is even worse, it seems that he has only turned into a god at the second level, Chu Tianfeng automatically ignored it.
"Please enter the circle as soon as possible and take your seats in turn."
Seeing that everyone was only concerned about the cold noise, Nong Yuanhe urged loudly.
"Yes, senior" Everyone hugged their fists at Nong Yuanhe, turned around and looked for a circle.
There is no doubt that Chu Tianfeng's circle is in the very center, and its surrounding neighbors, uh, make people cry and laugh.
To the east, for the Zilan Fairy, her position was also given up by others, but Chubby was squeezed far away from the periphery, like a small gas bag, oh no, a big gas bag, this cargo is too large, sitting in a circle, almost taking up half a circle.
To the south, there was the Mahayana female cultivator of the Ethereal Sect, and she and Sang Min were sitting behind Chu Tianfeng.
The second daughter was very polite to him, and the shouts of "Master Du" and "Master Du" were very sweet.
Ximei, also a nun, is from Tianyin Pavilion.
Only the north, that is, the front of Chu Tianfeng, survived, and it was a middle-aged male cultivator from the Benlei Sect.
He Qiwen and the Mochiyue Sect's Black Mole Mahayana Third Layer and others may have also guessed Chu Tianfeng's identity, but they were quite afraid of him, and they also sat in the north, but it was relatively far away, separated by four or five circles in the middle
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