Bad Luck

In terms of value, the five True Essence Pills refined by Shen Xiang could be sold for the highest price. He successfully passed this level again, and it was still so perfect. This made those sixth-stage alchemists extremely jealous, and they were secretly ashamed in their hearts. They were actually not as good as a young boy, and the other party was a low-level fifth-stage alchemist.

These alchemists were jealous, but they were all like the seventh-stage alchemists. They knew that Shen Xiang had an amazing foundation and could make the most of the elixir. From his solid foundation, they could see Shen Xiang's future in alchemy.

At the end of the second round, many people left the low-level and intermediate arenas, and only five were eliminated in the high-level arena. The next round is the third round. Although the alchemists on the arena can pass the level now, they are still very nervous, especially those who can barely pass the level. They felt it was difficult enough at the second level, and the same would definitely be true for the third level.

Wu Qianqian and Yao Haisheng both passed the test successfully. Wu Qianqian refined two Zhenyuan pills, and Yao Haisheng refined one. Both were of excellent quality, which shocked the old guys! In the intermediate arena, their results were very good.

The three alchemists of Taiwu Sect were all able to refine high-quality Zhenyuan Pills, which made other alchemists admire Elder Dan's alchemy skills. They believed that Shen Xiang and Wu Qianqian had received guidance from Elder Dan, which enabled them to understand the trick of refining Zhenyuan Pills without using Spirit Crystal Milk.

"The third round. This round requires a bit of luck. If someone is unlucky, they may be very unlucky!" A strange smile appeared on Mrs. Li's lips, which made the alchemists feel uneasy.

"The low-level and intermediate competitions are now entering the finals to determine the first place. The rules are to use the alchemy furnace of Danxiang Taoyuan to refine pills. The pills are provided by Danxiang Taoyuan. The low-level competition is to refine the Great Yuan Pill, and the intermediate competition is to refine the True Yuan Pill. Now let's start choosing the furnace first, and we will choose it by drawing lots."

The low-level and intermediate arenas were filled with alchemy furnaces. These furnaces looked very inferior, and the alchemists' eyes twitched. Using such furnaces to refine the most difficult elixir, wouldn't that be a rip-off? And there was a fucking time limit. Sure enough, the finals were the most difficult.

Shen Xiang was also under a lot of pressure at this time. He found that these alchemy furnaces were not even as good as his inferior alchemy furnace. This would definitely greatly affect his performance.

"Take a break in the advanced arena first. You will decide the winner in the fourth round," said Mrs. Li.

There was still a fourth round in the advanced competition, which made Shen Xiang and the other fifteen alchemists secretly groan.

There are numbers on those alchemy furnaces. When you draw lots, there will be numbers on the lot, and you will get the corresponding alchemy furnace at that time. If you are unlucky and get some very broken alchemy furnace, then you are doomed.

"Damn it, wasn't this kind of alchemy furnace damaged when someone else's furnace exploded while refining an elixir? How can we refine the elixir with this?" Shen Xiang cursed in a low voice, and the other alchemists all started to complain.

Shen Xiang has seen a tragic man draw a bad lot and choose an alchemy furnace that was full of cracks. It can be confirmed that this man is doomed.

These alchemists are all trained vigorously by their sects or families. The furnaces they usually use are very good. Now they suddenly change to a rubbish furnace, which really tests the alchemist's foundation. This can show how good the alchemist's level is when he doesn't rely on a good furnace.

Hua Xiangyue's voice suddenly came into Chen Xiang's mind: "Little rascal, when you put your hand into the box to draw the lot, if you feel a cold lot, just grab it. I have arranged it for you!"

After hearing Hua Xiangyue's voice transmission, Shen Xiang looked around, but did not find Hua Xiangyue, but he was secretly excited in his heart. Although he felt that this was a bit unfair to other alchemists, he felt at ease when he thought that he was the youngest and weakest among these alchemists.

"On top of that tower." Long Xueyi reminded Shen Xiang.

Shen Xiang looked over immediately, but did not see Hua Xiangyue. However, he could see a pair of beautiful, shining eyes through the hole in the window.

Liu Meng'er hid aside and breathed a sigh of relief: "This little scoundrel actually found you here, what a powerful spiritual sense!"

Hua Xiangyue was also surprised: "It seems that this little scoundrel is hiding deeper than I thought."

"Xiangyue, did you really help him draw a good alchemy furnace?" Liu Meng'er asked.

"Of course not. Since this kid wants to take advantage of me, I will make him suffer the loss. I will let him draw a broken alchemy furnace. Even if I use that kind of alchemy furnace to refine the elixir, it will be very difficult. As for this kid, the furnace will probably explode soon." Hua Xiangyue said with a grin.

"You are so bad. If he loses, he will hate you!" Liu Meng'er said worriedly.

"This kid won't lose, just wait and see! How about we make a bet!" Hua Xiangyue never gambled before, but brought it up now.

Liu Meng'er wasn't sure either, but still shook her head.

There were fifteen alchemy furnaces placed on the advanced competition field. The one in the middle was full of cracks, as if it would break if touched. Shen Xiang and those sixth-stage alchemists immediately broke out in cold sweats. Whoever got hold of that alchemy furnace would be unlucky for eight lifetimes.

"The third round of the advanced competition is to refine the Hundred Beasts Pill, and you will use these furnaces to refine it! Please cherish these furnaces, because you will also need these furnaces in the fourth round of the finals." Madam Li's words made the alchemists in the advanced competition feel like they were falling into an icy abyss.

The fourth round should be the most difficult, but they still used the crappy stuff. This made many alchemists want to swear, and Shen Xiang guessed that this must have been designed by Hua Xiangyue.

"Chen Xiang, you will be the first to draw lots. Since you were first in the previous two rounds, we will give you priority!" said Mrs. Li.

Shen Xiang was delighted, he knew Hua Xiangyue had already arranged everything for him. However, he had seen all fifteen alchemy furnaces and had not found any good one, but he still believed in Hua Xiangyue.

After Shen Xiang put his hand into a box, he quickly felt a hint of coldness. He immediately grabbed the stick and then pulled his hand out.

"It's actually number eight, fuck you..." Shen Xiang immediately cursed, he won the prize, the worst alchemy furnace was his, he was furious, he didn't expect Hua Xiangyue to trick him and deliberately let him draw the worst alchemy furnace.

The alchemists in the advanced competition were rejoicing and relieved at the same time, because the worst alchemy furnace had an owner, and it was the person who made them most jealous. They had seen Shen Xiang's furnace explode while he was refining alchemy, and he was blown into dust. Thinking of this, their mood immediately improved.

Shen Xiang walked over cursing, carefully held the broken alchemy furnace in his arms, returned to his seat, and then looked at the Danxiang Tower not far away. Looking at the 20th floor, he gritted his teeth and stared at it with anger.

"You little bitch, I must take off your clothes, otherwise I will never be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!" Shen Xiang said secretly in his heart.