
The second round was about to begin, but before the rules were announced as usual General Chen Li had all the sects choose their representatives.
After looking at the conditions of the previous fight, Xiao Tian asked the alchemist elders regarding the skill of the disciple who was the representative of the silver lion sect to find out what kind of rules in the second round.
Not only that he also asked about the skills of the other three students who had not been relegated to the tournament.
Based on the data he obtained, the disciple who became the representative of the silver lion sect this time around was a pill refining specialist. Hearing the news made Xiao Tian smile loosely. Because before all the alchemist disciples he had trained, such skill was nothing to be proud of.
Back then Tian Ling who was notoriously bad at refining pills became the representative of the thorny storm sect. Instantly the elders of the alchemist branch fell silent rigidly because based on their memories Tian Ling was not a reliable person in the pill refining race. Its poison element always had a devastating effect on the effectiveness and purity level of its pills.
When all the alchemist elders were confused to hear of Xiao Tian's decision which they considered Tian Zhong, Chen Li began to announce the second round of the rules of the game as all the candidates had occupied their positions.
"Bing Xue from the golden tiger sect, Ling Ying from the silver lion sect, Tian Ling from the thorny storm sect, and Ning Sun from the winged dragon sect."
"Are you ready?" chen Li asked as he looked at the participants.
"We are very prepared" the participants said simultaneously.
"Good, the rules of the game are very simple. You guys should purify the rudimentary level four pills. Anyone who managed to purify without diminishing the effectiveness of the pill would be the winner. Your time is only five minutes, and it starts from ... , now!" chen Li said while giving an aba.
All the participants directly channeled soul power toward the pill that was before them. The black-colored pill floated up into the air thanks to the boost of their soul force.
Meanwhile Tian Ling who deliberately started rather slowly from his opponent, took the black pill with just his bare hands. After that he put the pill into the grasp of his right hand and wooshhh in seconds the pill was purified to make all the participants surprised.
"Mu .. impossible!"
"I'm sure that if you don't give off the slightest soul force, how can the pills arrive successfully purified in a matter of seconds. You must be cheating!" bing Xue shouted as she pointed towards Tian Ling.
"The refining momentum was clear from the pill, it was obvious that he was not cheating. Accusing someone without basis is the type of a loser, I admit defeat," Ning Sun said as she retracted her soul force.
"I also gave up" said Ling Ying who realized that he could not surpass Tian Ling's talent.
"It looks like the round this time went quite short. And our winner this time is ... Tian Ling of the thunderstorm sect is spiked," general Chen Li said with a look of annoyance.
"What the hell is this?"
"What's with the silver lion sect?"
"When I had clearly sided with them, but they had instead lost two rounds in quick succession," Chen Li thought with a look of annoyance.
"Because the current thorny storm sect had obtained two victory points, then if they won again the third round could end the alchemist branch tournament. Especially for this round, I will tell you the rules first," Chen Li said as he took out a giant silver ring that was commonly used to measure the strength of one's soul.
Looking at the mirror, everyone immediately understood the rules of the third round. It measures the power of the soul.
Bing yue from the golden tiger sect, instantly d shot out her soul force towards the mirror. The result he obtained was ten thousand soul power.
Ming Ying from the winged dragon sect also struck the glass with his soul force. And the result reached the figure of nine thousand soul power alone.
Ling Ning who was the last mainstay of the silver lion sect threw all of his soul power to get a high figure. And finally he managed to come up with the number 1
thirty thousand soul force, exceeding everyone's expectations.
But its success did not last long. Because right at the moment Yun Yun started his turn, the mirror took out a number of forty thousand that could silence everyone's mouths.
"No, I don't take this!" shouted Lian Ting with a look of annoyance.
"The thorny storm sect is really crazy this time, I thought they were going to collapse. But who would have thought they had even managed to rise at the last moment. Could it be because of the new elder with the mask there?" muttered the elders from the golden tiger college.
"Fuck the tournament, if the tournament ends now I can't take it!"
"An alchemist tournament without concocting pills is not a tournament!"
"I don't accept their sudden victory!" snapped patriach Sun Yu from the winged dragon sect.
"I also do not want to accept the results of this round, after all our two best alchemists have not had the time to start their actions" said patriach Jian Su from the golden tiger sect.
"Because the three sects are unwilling to accept the results in this round, then we will continue in the next round," General Chen Li said with a sigh.
"A man doesn't take back his words, isn't that what you said in the previous round, General?" yun Yun asked as he looked into General Chen Li's eyes.
"How dare you look at me that way, do you want to die?" general Chen Li said as he let out a killing air.
"Friends of friends, are you still here?" chen Li said via telepathy.
"Yes, we're all still here generals" said the red fox demon who tapped into Chen Li's telepathy in a voice resembling a shadow army.
"What a weird thing, why do I feel insecure when there are so many reinforcements watching?" thought Chen Li while frowning.
"Why are you silent, General?"
"So what's your decision?" xiao Tian asked through telepathy.
"Who are you?"
"Why did you get into my mind?" general Chen Li said as he looked to the right and to the left.
"You don't need to know who I am, which I'm obviously watching you. If you behave unjustly again then don't blame me if your head is cut off" Xiao Tian said by telepathy.
"Damn it, I can't seem to act recklessly. There are masters hiding around here," Chen Li thought as he swallowed his saliva so deeply.
"Why do you look scared?"
"Aren't you a general from the great empire of the mainland ruler Xian Yun?" xiao Tian asked through telepathy.
"Alchemist tournaments were won by the thorny storm sect. For the fighting tournament to be held thirty minutes from now," Chen Li said with a gasping breath.
All the big sects were disappointed, but the tarps accepted the result for not wanting to deal with the Ning kingdom. The great empire that ruled over the Xian Yun mainland.
"It would be a pity if the alchemist tournament was conducted without concocting a pill, therefore in order to dispel our curiosity about the pill concocting ability. I challenge the three sects to quickly concoct pills with the ingredients that have been provided for the fifth round!" said Ning Ying who jumped down the arena because she was annoyed that she could not show her skills.
"What's in it for us if we accept a challenge from you?" lian Ting asked as he stared intently at Ning Ying's eyes.
"I risked the victory of the thorny storm sect from the alchemist tournament. Doesn't that interest you?" ning Ying asked with a smile.
"Geez, what did my student do!" xiang Ying said with a look of shock.
The eyes of the elders were fixed on Xiang Ying because after all he was his guiding teacher. In Xiang Ying's mind thought that the elders would finish him off if Ning Ying lost the bet.
"Based on an impatient student, well it's okay he won't lose anyway" Xiao Tian said inwardly.
Ning Ying made a deal with the three sects, that if he won, he could ask for anything from them. And the deal was agreed upon by everyone without a second thought.
Long story short the bet was executed, and according to Ning Ying's prediction managed to win the bet of being able to concoct a level six pill to make all the alchemist elders shocked instead of playing.
"Since I have won the bet, then I will say my request. All I want right now is for the silver lion sect to be willing to return my friend from the fighting branch that he had taken away in the previous tournament," Ning Ying said as she looked towards Lian Ting.
"Unfortunately I can't grant your request, because the person you want has been dead for the past four years. I have sacrificed it in the holy altar for the sake of increasing the cultivation of the disciple disciples in my sect," Lian Ting said with a cold gaze.
"Fuckin' woman!"
"How could you kill my beloved niece!" elder Xia Meng shouted with a look of annoyance.
"Everything has happened, and he belongs to my sect. You have no right to forbid me," Lian Ting said as he looked into Xia Meng's eyes.
"Fuck, I'll finish you off!" xia Meng shouted while intending to dart forward. Yet Xiao Tian stopped his steps by hitting his nape unconscious.
"Sorry Xia Meng, but making a fuss now is not a good thing for us. The enemy is still too much" Xiao Tian said inwardly.
"Sorry for making a fuss, but can we rest now?"
"The tournament is over, isn't it?" xiao Tian asked with a mask still attached to his face.
"I don't know who you are, but I admire you for knowing where your sect stands" Lian Ting said as he stared intently at Xiao Tian.
"I'll let you insult me right now, but after the break is over I'll make you pay him a thousand times over," Xiao Tian thought as he returned Lian Ting's gaze.
"Hey why did you disband?"
"I have not yet revealed my request!" yelled Ning Ying in annoyance.
"Here you go, stop looking for a commotion," Xiang Ying said as she reached out to Ning Ying's ear.