Xiao Fan, something happened, hurry and save me..."Ye Bufan was just about to rest when he heard Su Ruyu's plea for help and immediately said, "Don't be afraid, tell me your location, I'll be there ri...Ten Crowns King Chu Jiuyu lived up to expectations, refining a furnace of elixir in just over half an hour.

In a chorus of cheers, others followed suit and pulled out their own report cards.

Then came Mu Ji. Although he was a bit slower, the ten-rank immortal pills he refined were also of high quality, with all nine being top grade.

At the same time, the alchemists who had previously identified one hundred kinds of medicinal herbs also successfully refined their own pills.

The Alchemist's Guild: Qiqiao Seven-Seven, the Lingxiao Sect: Chao Kuan, the Tiansheng Sect: Five Void Son, the Xingyao Sect: Gan Feng, the Qinjian Mountain Villa: Luan He, and the Huanjian Sect: Yu Jiugong...

These people each took out their own results, all of which were tenth-order immortal pills, and they were all full pills.

There are strong and weak points. Compared to these powerful figures in the Dan Dao, many people have a huge gap.

Over time, some failed alchemical concoctions were sent out of the Dan Wang Tower.

But most eye-catching was Ye Bufan sitting cross-legged there, completely motionless.

"What is this guy doing He's not even starting to refine the pill yet. Is he unable to produce a pill formula"

"I know who he is, just an eighth-order Immortal Dan Master. It seems like last round's identification of a hundred kinds of Immortal herbs was all down to luck..."

"If you can't do it, just admit defeat quickly. Why stay there and embarrass yourself This Dan Wang competition is for eighth-order Immortal Alchemists, isn't it"

Countless people whispered amongst themselves, their eyes filled with disdain.

"In Pass completed his own elixir, seeing Ye Bufan there without any movement, let out a light sneer: 'He's really a waste!'"

On the dais, Zhuge Qingyang frowned slightly.

Although he didn't expect this young man to win the title of King Alchemist, after all, he had successfully passed the Alchemy Guild entrance exam, he should have some strength. How could he be eliminated in the second round

Qin Fei was the same way. Amongst so many people present, the only one she focused on was Ye Bufan, after all, he was her savior.

Seeing that time was about to run out, the other party hadn't made any move yet, and he couldn't help but get anxious.

"Jian Yi, what's going on Could it be that he really can't come up with a pill recipe"

The Sword Emperor Wan Jianyi shook his head slightly: “This is also very normal. We have all seen Ye Shenyi’s strength.”

He achieved the peak of Immortal Venerable at a young age, and he also possesses such incredible medical skills. After all, human energy is limited, we can't expect too much.

"Well, then."

The qin wife sighed softly, though she knew her husband's words were reasonable, she still felt a tinge of disappointment in her heart.

Hua Qiqi and Xia Qingying, though extremely confident in Ye Bufan's alchemy prowess, were also somewhat anxious at the moment, wondering what he was doing sitting there.

And just then, as an hour passed in the competition, there were fifty-eight Immortal Dan Masters remaining inside the Danwang Tower. All the others had failed to refine their pills and were eliminated.

And the vast majority of the rest have already finished refining their pills, and the dozen or so left are also busy but nearing completion.

And just then, Ye Bufan opened his eyes. He looked around and immediately understood the current situation.

Although the remaining dozen or so people successfully formed a team, most of their formulas were below Grade Five, and the pills they refined wouldn't exceed that level.

As long as one refines a sixth-grade elixir, they can secure a place within the top fifty.

Thinking of this, he reached out and grabbed a Xianling Grass, throwing it into the alchemy furnace.

Look, that eighth-grade alchemist is starting to refine a pill…

"I can't think of any other prescriptions, so I might as well try anything..."

"I agree. I'm afraid it won't be long before it's thrown out of the Dan Wang Tower..."

As soon as he made a move, he attracted the attention of countless people, but few were optimistic, thinking it was just a desperate gamble.

Ye Bufan was absorbing and refining the medicinal power of the Ning Shen Fruit while controlling the cauldron in front of him. His speed wasn't fast, but his movements were methodical and orderly.

Refining, purifying, merging...

With two hours about to pass, all eyes were on him, as everyone else had already finished their refining.

A waft of medicinal fragrance drifted out. Ye Bufan executed the Gathering Pills Technique, extending his hand to grab it. Nine pills flew out from the pill furnace in succession.

Because he was trying to do two things at once, and most of his mental energy was used to absorb and refine the Divine Soul Fruit, the grade of the pills wasn't high. All nine were mid-grade.

"Shi Pidan, this kind of pill is very rare. Many people have never seen it, but it is a genuine sixth-grade pill."

Ye Bufan raised his hand and waved, sending the pills into the assessment formation.

On the screen, fifty names had already been gathered, but at this moment, a ripple of change swept across them.

Ye Bufan's name ended up last, and the person before him was squeezed out of the circle.

Meanwhile, as the two-hour time limit ended, all the furnaces of the second stage were recalled.

"Uh!"

Now countless people showed expressions of astonishment. At the beginning, everyone thought he was throwing caution to the wind and gambling on luck, but they didn't expect him to actually succeed.

And the timing was perfect, finishing right before the end, and coincidentally ranking 50th.

Lu Rong sat beside Zhuge Qingyang, originally waiting to see Ye Bufan make a fool of himself, but was greatly disappointed.

"This kid is really lucky!"

Zhu Ge Qingyang remained silent, a thoughtful expression on his face. As the Guild Master of the Alchemy Guild, he didn't believe such a coincidence could be achieved solely through luck.

Hua Qiqi and Xia Qingying both revealed knowing smiles, the worry in their hearts finally easing.

The Sword Emperor and the Qin Empress were slightly taken aback. This young man's performance had once again refreshed their understanding of him.

"Damn it, I'm still not out!"

In Tong cursed softly, though somewhat disappointed, he felt more stable than before. His ranking was 27th, Xia Qingying 45th, and Ye Bufan only 50th.

In the end, he would still be able to represent Baicao Men and win.

"Alright, the second round of the competition is over. Congratulations to all the remaining alchemists who have qualified for entry into the Xianpa Spirit Realm..."

Zhuge Qingyang said a few more formal platitudes and announced that the competition had entered the third round.

From now on, the formal competition for the position of King of Alchemy will begin.

The third round of the competition starts from the third level of the Twelfth Grade Dan King Tower, refining corresponding-level pills. The types are up to you.

That is to say, starting from the third-order fairy pill, once successfully refined it enters the fourth order, then the fifth order, and so on.

Each furnace of alchemy has a time limit of two hours. Those who fail or run out of time are eliminated. The final ranking is determined by the level of the Danwang Tower they reach.

If all of them have ascended to the 12th stage and simultaneously refined 12th-grade Immortal Pills, then they will compete based on the final grade of the pills. If the grades are the same, they will compete by quantity. The winner will be crowned the Pill King of this competition...

The rules of this stage, the Twelfth Order Dan Wang Tower, remain the same every time, but Zhuge Qingyang still went through them in detail from beginning to end.

The reading is complete, the fifty winners have all entered the third stage, and the final competition of the Dan King Contest has officially begun.d disappearing.The Dark Mage didn't linger any longer. Although he had reached the level of a Saint-ranked cultivator, killing a Martial Saint in a short period of time was extremely difficult.Moreove...