Huan Taiping calmed down, looked at Zhuo Wen in the square with piercing eyes, and the other twelve judges also showed surprise.

The difficulty of refining too heavy iron-skinned bamboo is higher than that of most eternal-level magic medicines. It is difficult for most eternal-level alchemists to refine this magic medicine to 90% within three hours.

Generally, what can be done is basically only possible for creator alchemists who have surpassed the eternal level.

But Zhuo Wen managed to do it, and what's even more rare is that this son is just a mysterious alchemist.

They are all senior alchemists of the Pill Formation and Immortal Alliance, and now they suddenly found such a talented junior, and this junior does not seem to be an alchemist of the Pill Formation and Immortal Alliance.

The thirteen judges, including Huan Taiping, all had the idea of ??inviting Zhuo Wen to join the Danzhen Xianmeng.

But now that the Yundan Conference is not over, they just think about this idea. After the conference is over, they will personally discuss with Zhuo Wen about the details of joining the Danzhen Xianmeng.

"The 300 places for the first round have already been released. The result is fair and fair, and there is nothing wrong with it. I also hope that those alchemists who are not convinced will stop thinking of taking chances as soon as possible."

Huan Taiping looked around, Qingyue's voice resounded over the square.

Those alchemists who were originally thinking of luck, all fell silent and didn't dare to make trouble anymore.

Huan Taiping has a high position and authority in the Danzhen Xianmeng, and his prestige is extremely high. Now that he has spoken, other people naturally dare not say anything more.

"The next round is the second round. This second round is alchemy, but the alchemy link is extremely free and there are not too many regulations. You can refine the divine pill according to the alchemy recipe you are familiar with. And there are three opportunities for refining, everyone To take advantage of."

"The second round of scoring will be reviewed by our thirteen judges, who will make a comprehensive evaluation of each person's alchemy rate, fineness, grade, etc., and select the corresponding scores for ranking."

Huan Taiping's personality is quite decisive, he does not act carelessly, and with a wave of his sleeve, the 300 alchemists remaining in the square immediately start the second round of competition.

Zhuo Wen stood in his place, his eyes revealing a pensive look.

The second round of test was alchemy. Zhuo Wen knew very well that among the 300 alchemists, his level of alchemy was undoubtedly the lowest, only the mysterious level.

That is to say, his current alchemy with the highest success rate is naturally only the mysterious-level alchemy.

Of course, if Zhuo Wen uses the mysterious alchemy formula, it is not impossible to refine the eternal pill, but the failure rate is very high.

This Rhyme Pill Conference is very important to Zhuowen. If he fails because of refining the Eternal God Pill, Zhuowen knows that even if he scores first in the first round, he may not be able to enter the top 50 in overall scores and will be eliminated.

However, it is very simple for Zhuo Wen to refine the mysterious-level divine pill. At least his success rate in refining the mysterious-level divine pill can reach more than 90%, and the failure rate is very low.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuo Wen finally chose a kind of mysterious-level magic pill, which is called Tianhun Washing Essence Pill.

Although the Heavenly Soul Cleansing Essence Pill is only a mysterious-level pill, its preciousness is far higher than most of the eternal-level pills, and its preciousness can be compared to the second-rank Chiyang God Pill mentioned earlier.

Moreover, the Heavenly Soul Washing Essence Pill is known as the most difficult to refine, the Mystery Grade Pill. Even many Eternal Grade alchemists have a failure rate of more than 90% when refining this Pellet.

It can be said that this magic pill is a kind of magic pill that even an eternal-level alchemist is extremely troublesome.

Of course, although it is very difficult to refine the Heavenly Soul Washing Marrow Divine Pill, it is a divine pill that many monks are extremely eager for.

Because the effect of this magic pill is to strengthen the soul.

This day, Zhuo Wen accidentally learned the formula of the Divine Pill for Purifying the Marrow of the Soul from the mysterious pill book.

Zhuo Wen knew that as long as he could successfully refine this Heavenly Soul Washing Essence Pill, its value would definitely exceed that of ordinary Eternal Grade Pills.

Unless it is the top-level eternal god pill, otherwise, the degree of preciousness still cannot be compared with this heavenly soul washing marrow pill.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen is still a little worried that the refining of the Heavenly Soul Washing Essence Pill is extremely difficult, and this is his first time refining it, so he doesn't know if it can be successfully refined.

Now he has no choice. The Heavenly Soul Washing Essence Pill is the most top-notch pill among the mysterious pills, and it is comparable to the eternal pill.

If he does not refine this divine pill, but refines a general mystery-level divine pill, he will certainly be able to enter the top fifty, but it is wishful thinking to want to be the first in this Yundan conference.

After making up his mind, Zhuo Wen took out the Emperor Pill Furnace and summoned the Emperor Pill Tortoise to assist him in alchemy.

When Di Dangui heard that Zhuo Wen was going to refine the Heavenly Soul Washing Essence Pill, his saliva would flow out of joy.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen didn't plan to distribute Chengdan's Heavenly Soul Washing Essence Pill to the Emperor Pill Turtle this time. After all, this time is the Yundan Conference, and the refined pill must be complete. Definitely will affect the grade.

The happy Emperor Dangui immediately protested and went on strike and did not want to help, but after being threatened by Zhuo Wen, the Emperor Dangui immediately succumbed, and the speed of his face-changing was amazing.

When Zhuo Wen started to refine alchemy, other alchemists around him also refined their chosen alchemy in an orderly manner.

All of a sudden, the fire flickered on the square, and the mist was dense, like a fairyland.

In the Taisui Sword Sect, Xia Qinfan showed a worried look, and she said to the Supreme Elder beside her: "Elder, Alchemist Zhuo is only a mysterious-level alchemist, and I am afraid that he will not be able to refine the eternal-level divine elixir. The second round is not good for him."

The elder Taishang said in relief: "Miss, don't worry too much. The failure rate of eternal-level alchemists refining eternal-level divine pills is very high. I think most of the eternal-level alchemists will choose to refine mysterious-level divine pills this time. This way the failure rate will be much lower.� JrNovels.com