Chapter 1435: The rematch time is up

Soon, another day passed.

Many alchemists have turned in their works, and there are fewer and fewer Reiki tables in the square.

In the morning of the third day, there were only a dozen Reiki tables left in the square, indicating that there were still a dozen people who had not turned in their works.

Ten of the dozen people chose to refine the Fire Blade Pill, including the disciples of the Four Great Pill Kings.

"Gongye Jiangshan, has the sky flint melted? If not, then I will be one step ahead of you."

In the center of the square, Lu Qiuji's voice suddenly came.

He said this to Gongye Jiangshan, because Gongye Jiangshan was on his right.

Gongye Jiangshan didn't answer at all, but focused on controlling the fire. He knew why Luqiu asked him to distract him. Because Lu Qiuji had already melted the sky flint before him.

The stronger the alchemist, the more he must learn to be attentive and not to be disturbed by the outside world. Once the alchemy begins, the alchemist only sees the furnace and medicine!

Everything else must be automatically discarded.

Lu Qiuji seemed to know that his words would not affect Gongye Jiangshan, smiled faintly, then stopped talking, and then he began to fuse the liquid medicine.

At this moment, a muffled sound came not far from him.

Luqiu Ji trembled slightly, that direction was where Ou Qingyu was.

He knew that Ou Qingyu was also the Fire Blade Pill of choice. This muffled sound should be a success in condensing the pill.

"This kid is faster than Wei Chi Tiancang!"

Luqiu and his heart were slightly shocked. In the last round, Ou Qingyu only scored more than 90 points. He felt that Ou Qingyu was the weakest of the four of them, but he did not expect Ou Qingyu to condense the pills the fastest. And he just melted the sky flint!

Just when Lu Qiuji was surprised, there was another muffled noise. Lu Qiuji didn't need to look up to know that the noise came from Yuchi Tiancang, and Yuchi Tiancang must have successfully condensed the pill, only one step later than Ou Qingyu.

Luqiuji frowned slightly, then abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart and concentrated on fusing the liquid medicine.

Now he needs peace of mind the most, otherwise he will fall short.

About an hour later, Luqiu and successfully condensed Dan, he and Gongye Jiangshan completed his work almost at the same time.

At this time, the sun rose to the highest altitude, and only the last half day was left. The game time was up, and there were still two people on the square who had not completed alchemy.

One was Chang Sun Nian, who was covered in black robe, and the other was Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng's sky flint is still not completely melted, but at this time this stone is already as red as blood, and this blood color is the hot lava essence.

Time is still passing, and the sun has been hanging diagonally across the horizon.

At this time, the elixir of Longsun Nian had also been completed, and only Zhang Yifeng remained in the entire square.

"It's the dark horse Zhang Yifeng..."

"The sun is almost setting, he hasn't finished yet, is he encountering a bottleneck? Could it be that he is also a refined nine-level pill?"

Everyone was talking quietly.

Zhang Yifeng can be said to be the dark horse of this intercontinental alchemy conference, but at this moment, these dark horses seem to be struggling.

The brilliance of the sun became weaker and weaker, and the sky gradually dimmed. After a while, the sun will completely fall from the horizon, and Zhang Yifeng still has not finished his work!

At this moment, even Baitu Tianhe, Baili and others became nervous, but they did not dare to speak, for fear of disturbing Zhang Yifeng.

The afterglow of the sunset is getting longer and longer...

The shadow of the sun, only the last outline is left.

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was about to lose the game, a muffled bang came.

Zhang Yifeng finally condensed his pill.

Wow!

The pill slid down from the outlet like flowing water.

As soon as the pill was shown, Zhang Yifeng put it into the storage ring, leaving only one in his hand. Then Zhang Yifeng raised his hand.

A man in armor appeared beside Zhang Yifeng and took away Zhang Yifeng's medicine and Zhang Yifeng's competition card.

So far, all the people who participated in the rematch have submitted their works.

"Everyone, time is up. Please be patient. This time the scoring may take longer."

General Jin Jia's voice came immediately.

The scores in the semi-finals are all fine scores. Only with fine scores can the top 50 be selected fairly.

In the semi-finals, one hundred and fifty players were directly eliminated.

"Zhang Yifeng, how is it? Are you sure?"

Baitu Tianhe asked Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "Do you still need to ask about this?"

Baitu Tianhe was overjoyed: "So, I am sure. Brother Zhang Yifeng, I did not misunderstand you."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly, then he looked at the pill furnace placed on the ground and frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?" Shi Feiyan's voice came.

"It looks like I need to buy another pill furnace in the imperial city."

Shi Feiyan was taken aback for a moment, and then took a closer look at the pill furnace. At this look, Shi Feiyan also frowned.

"There seem to be fine lines, are they going to crack?"

"What! The pill furnace is about to crack?"

Shi Feiyan's words surprised Bai Li and the others.

As alchemy masters, they naturally know that the pill furnace is cracked and how much influence it has on alchemy.

They seemed to understand why Zhang Yifeng had spent so long making alchemy, and problems with the alchemy furnace would result in insufficient pressure and temperature in the alchemy furnace. In this case, alchemy would almost always fail.

But Zhang Yifeng not only succeeded in making alchemy, but he also protected the furnace so that it did not crack.

How powerful is this ability to control?

Zhang Yifeng nodded faintly: "Well, it almost broke. The quality of this pill furnace is still too low."

This pill furnace is only suitable for refining Grade 8 pill. Zhang Yifeng used it to refine the nine-level pill, which was still a bit risky. That is to say, his talented person is bold enough to dare to do such a thing.

"Little Junior Brother, you are really amazing, you are simply our idol. If the judges know that you have a problem with the pill furnace, and you have developed a finished pill, you will definitely be given extra points."

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "No, that pill is enough for promotion."

"Awesome, confident enough!"

Bai Li and the others couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

When others say this, they may think it is a joke, but they really believed it when they said it from Zhang Yifeng.

As time passed, the sky gradually became dark.

General Jin Jia waved his hand, and a huge night pearl was suspended in the air.

This night's pearl, estimated to be the size of an adult's head, bright light illuminates the entire square. Many people have seen such a big Ye Mingzhu for the first time.

In the judges seat, the ten old judges are still busy. The semi-finals are not the preliminary rounds. Every pill requires repeated observation and careful comparison.

The scoring standards for the semi-finals are also very strict, and there is no sloppy. Even a difference of zero and one point is a gap.

The advantage of fine scoring is that you no longer have to worry about the later medicinal pill. The quality is better but the score is lower than the previous one.

In the semi-finals, the scoring standards will be strictly followed, and the outstanding places are naturally bonus points. What is not good is naturally a deduction item.