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"Feng Chen, you have a grudge with the Holy Son Huo Ling?"

Mu Qinghuo frowned slightly and asked in a low voice when he saw the conflict between Ye Zichen and the Holy Son Huo Ling.

"You can say that. I fought over a treasure with him in the Nine-Layered Fire Cave. He didn't snatch it from me, so I became his enemy!" Ye Chenfeng nodded, then said casually.

Suddenly, a deep voice boomed across every corner of the plaza. A white robed alchemist with a Saint Master badge on his chest had already fused with the space of the Fire God Shrine. A ruddy old man stepped out into the air, and the previously noisy plaza immediately quieted down.

Looking at the old man in the sky, regardless of whether it was a genius or a prideful person, they all revealed looks of respect and silently waited for the white-haired old man to speak.

"On behalf of the Sky Hall, I, Xuan Chang, welcome you all here from far away to participate in our Sky Hall's Technique Refining Competition. The rewards for the top three places in the two refining competitions are the same as what the outside world says."

"The first place can go to my Sky Hall's Forbidden Land's Treasure Cliff to choose between the three treasures. The second place can choose two treasures, and the third place can choose one treasure. And the four to one hundred places will receive different rewards. " Even though the voice of Xuan Chang Xin wasn't loud, it spread to every corner, showing the unfathomable depth of his strength.

"No matter what, the top three of the two matches, we have to fight!" Ye Chenfeng clenched his fists and swore to himself.

He had a feeling that the three main ingredients to concoct the Sky Saint Flail Pellet were very likely to be found within the treasure cliff, so he definitely couldn't miss this chance.

"Alright, this old man won't waste everyone's time. I declare that the Refining Competition is just about to begin. First, we'll begin the selection of the alchemy competition!"

As he spoke, a multi-pronged stone platform appeared in his hands. As he infused a powerful Dao Insight into the stone platform, the stone platform quickly started to spin and map into the void. Immediately, the entire space began to fluctuate violently.

And in the distorted space, a mysterious space entrance appeared. Waves of medicinal fragrance leaked out from the space entrance, causing one to only need to smell it before they would enter a spiritual formation.

The rules of the selection competition are the same as in previous years. In two days, all you need to do is gather the medicinal herbs required for the medicinal formula in the Ancient Medicine Mountain, and once the medicinal formula is refined into a medicinal pill, it will be considered as having passed the selection.

"Alright, release your souls and the fire element into the ancient medicine space, I wish you good luck!" Xuan Chang Xin ordered loudly.

As Xuan Chang Xin's words fell, waves of terrifying power rose into the air like stormy waves and boundless hurricanes. They churned through the air and fought their way into the distorted space entrance.

"Let's go in as well!"

Mu Qinghuo took a deep breath, and then his soul moved the Black Wood Sky Flames, flying straight up to the sky, flying towards the entrance of the ancient medicine space.

"Let's go!"

Ye Zichen and Jiao Yuyan looked at each other, then released the souls of the three star Dao Saints without reservation, then merged with their heavenly fire to fly towards the ancient medicine space.

Although Ye Zichen guessed that the Fire Spirit Holy Son might be able to stop him in the ancient medicine space, his soul was too powerful, reaching the 3-star Dao Saint level. He was practically invincible in the ancient medicine space, so if the Fire Spirit Holy Son and the others wanted to cause trouble for him, it would be the same as courting death.

As Ye Zichen's soul merged with the Death Flame, he entered the ancient medicine space. He suddenly realized that the delicate voice beside him had disappeared, and that he had appeared in a vast and boundless mountain range that stretched for who knows how many miles.

As he surveyed the surrounding towering ancient trees, the overlapping peaks and the mountain range with the waterfall hanging upside down, a prescription appeared in his soul. The formula had the names of 11 medicinal herbs written on it.

Blue Ear Flower, Red Stone Grass, Salvia miltiorrhiza, Lonicera japonica, Glutinous Essence Leaf, Evodia japonica...

After memorizing the shapes and characteristics of the eleven herbs, Ye Zichen's soul suddenly sped up, and flew towards the endless mountain of ancient medicines to search for them.

It was not easy to find all eleven herbs. Furthermore, Mu Qinghuo also told Ye Zichen that in order to increase the difficulty, there were real and fake medicinal plants in the Ancient Herb Mountain. This was also the reason why a large number of alchemists would be eliminated in the first round of the selection in every competition.

Fortunately, right before the competition, Ye Zichen and Yu Yan had refined more than twenty drops of the Sky Soul Liquid, which both raised their souls in the mystical realm. They had become 3-star Dao Saints, and due to the release of their powerful souls, they covered a large area of the Ancient Herb Mountain.

"The essence grain leaf, that's the essence grain leaf!"

After more than two hours of searching, he found a dark green grass with jagged leaves and three spike-shaped stalks of grass hanging from it in a quiet valley.

The leaves of this grass was one of the eleven herbs that Ye Chen needed, the Essence of the Gu leaf.

Looking at the grass in the distance, Ye Zichen looked at the bushes on both sides of the leaves and revealed a hint of coldness that was hard to detect. With a slight flash of his body, he moved closer.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Just as Ye Zichen approached, the ground suddenly shook. A small snake half an inch long with a single horn drilled out from the ground, revealing its sharp fangs as it bit towards Ye Chenfeng.

The attack of the small red horned snake could be said to be very sudden, but Ye Chenfeng had already noticed its existence. His soul power suddenly condensed to form a soul sword, which cleaved the small red snake into two.

After killing the red snake, Ye Zichen had to bend down to pick the leaves.

At this moment, the bushes on both sides of the Raw Essence Grass shook. Two terrifying souls launched sneak attacks towards Ye Zichen, wanting to destroy his soul.

"Sigh, do you really think you've hidden yourselves well!"

Ye Chenfeng let out a soft sigh. Two large hands formed from his soul form, bringing with it a soul force that made them feel despair, he shattered the two's soul attacks, then grabbed them into the big soul hands.

Without waiting for the two of them to beg for mercy, with a thought from Ye Zichen, the spirit hand suddenly exerted force and crushed the two souls, sending them out of the Ancient Medicine Mountain.