Elders only get three-tenths?
Mo Tianxiao's face revealed surprise. Are alchemists here worth so little?
Shouldn't alchemy start with a remuneration of nine-tenths? It seemed that the alchemists in the Central Divine Continent had a rather hard life.
When the alchemists of his Demonic Sect refined pills for others, how much they demanded depended entirely on their own abilities.
Looking at the alchemists on the field with excited smiles on their faces, Mo Tianxiao fell into deep thought. Should he find an opportunity to abduct all these alchemists back to the Demonic Sect?
In addition, any alchemist joining the Haoran Righteousness Sect for the first time can unconditionally choose a thousand-year spirit treasure as a reward.
Alchemist deacons can unconditionally choose a three-thousand-year spirit treasure.
Alchemist elders can unconditionally choose an eight-thousand-year spirit treasure.
Awesome! The Haoran Righteousness Sect is so generous! Coming here was definitely the right choice!
Getting a spirit treasure right after joining, the Haoran Righteousness Sect is really willing to invest.
There are thirty people left, which means the Haoran Righteousness Sect has to bring out at least thirty thousand-year spirit treasures. They are truly wealthy.
As soon as Yao Zhi finished speaking, another uproar broke out.
Among the remaining thirty alchemists, most were Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators, with only a small portion being above the Soul Formation realm. A thousand-year spirit treasure was already precious enough for them, not to mention the even better spirit treasures available if they passed the deacon assessment.
Mo Tianxiao remained expressionless and even found it a bit boring. He only wanted to know if they could hurry up and start the next round of testing.
Thousand-year spirit treasures, just so-called thousand-year-old natural treasures, what kind of garbage was that?
He couldn't even fit spirit treasures of this level into his several spatial rings, alright?
Why would he care about this single stalk?
However, an eight-thousand-year-old natural treasure was not bad; he could take one and keep it.
Seeing that he had explained enough, Yao Zhi waved his hand, instructing the disciples to bring out two sets of medicinal ingredients and place them sequentially in front of the thirty contestants.
For the deacon assessment, you will refine a high-tier pill, the God-Shattering Pill!
Hiss!
Is the leap that huge? Going directly from low-tier pills to high-tier pills?!
I knew it. How could a deacon position in the Haoran Righteousness Sect be so easily obtained? There is a threshold. If you don't have the skills of a high-tier alchemist, don't even try to fake your way into a deacon role here.
The spectators in the stands wore expressions of schadenfreude. Watching others suffer was quite satisfying for them.
Meanwhile, the faces of most of the thirty alchemists instantly turned ugly upon hearing Yao Zhi's words.
Many who harbored wishful thinking thought that refining a mid-tier pill would be enough to secure the deacon position. Reality dealt them a heavy blow.
Yao Zhi wore a kind smile. Contestants can choose to give up voluntarily. You may keep the medicinal ingredients on your tables. Of course, those who want to challenge themselves can stay and continue.
As soon as these words were spoken, more than half of the people instantly quit while they were ahead, taking the ingredients and leaving the testing area.
They had a clear understanding of their own skill levels. Some were only low-tier alchemists who had barely passed the assessment by luckily refining Golden Profound Pills with pill veins.
Asking them to refine a high-tier pill now was just a joke, wasn't it?
Among those who left were also quite a few mid-tier alchemists, guys who similarly had a clear grasp of their own limits.
Only nine people remained on the field.
Some were high-tier alchemists confident in refining the God-Shattering Pill, while others wanted to try and see if they could use this opportunity to break through to the high-tier alchemist level.
Mo Tianxiao couldn't help but complain in his heart. They had only refined a low-tier pill, and now there were only nine people left?
The remaining alchemists may begin refining their pills.
Yao Zhi's tone carried a bit more respect. The alchemists who dared to stay almost certainly had confidence in themselves.
He didn't know exactly what level these nine people were at, but he could assert that in the future, they would all be at least high-tier alchemists, and some might already be high-tier alchemists right now.
After Yao Zhi finished speaking, everyone began to set about refining their pills. Many had sweat appearing on their foreheads before they even truly started, evidently showing that their skills were somewhat lacking.
Elder Jiu, standing in the first row, still maintained a calm and breezy demeanor, looking full of confidence. His hand movements were flashy and elaborate, making him look like a master of technique.
And Mo Tianxiao, standing in the most corner position, used what looked like the most inferior technique, just as before. He used spiritual energy to ignite the fire, raised the temperature, and then picked up the ingredients and tossed them into the furnace, as if he were just stoking a mundane fire.
With only nine people left on the scene, coupled with Mo Tianxiao's breathtakingly beautiful appearance, he gradually attracted the attention of more people.
Holy crap! Look what I found! What a beautiful fairy! I actually only noticed her now!
Hehehe, I noticed her a long time ago but deliberately didn't say anything.
This fairy's alchemy technique seems a bit... uh...
It was hard to describe in a single word.
Although Mo Tianxiao's appearance at this moment could be said to be impeccable, his alchemy technique left people speechless.
It gave off the feeling of, I could probably do that if I went up there.
Of course, not everyone was blind to true quality. The three judges on the panel were not frauds; they were genuine top-tier alchemists.
Especially after Mo Tianxiao had refined three Golden Profound Pills with perfect pill veins in the first round, it was even more impossible for the three of them to ignore him.
Zhou Muxi revealed a surprised smile on her face. She had actually almost misjudged him. This guy's alchemy skills seemed to exceed her imagination.
Yao Zhi's eyes held a hint of disbelief. This girl's alchemy technique has actually reached the state of returning to natural simplicity. Truly commendable.
An alchemy technique did not represent an alchemist's rank, but it absolutely indicated an alchemist's foundational skill.
To master the purest of alchemy techniques at such a young age meant limitless potential!
Elder Gong also showed a gratified expression, his tone carrying a hint of regret. It's a pity that your Haoran Righteousness Sect snatched up this treasure of an alchemist.
Such a genius alchemist was extremely rare. His Alchemist Association wanted her too. If the President were here, he would probably be fighting over her with the Vice President.
Pill formed!
One after another, the nine alchemists completed their pill refinement. Three of them had their furnaces explode on the spot, the power of which sent the alchemists themselves flying. Obviously, their attempts had failed.
Among the remaining six, four had refined the God-Shattering Pill, but their appearance was very average and ordinary. Only one person's refined pill carried faint pill veins.
This time, all three judges stepped down from the platform to inspect everyone's refinement results together.
Worthy of being the only top-tier alchemist in the Qingming Dynasty, truly impressive.
Yao Zhi and Elder Gong looked at the God-Shattering Pill with exquisite pill veins in Old Man Jiu's furnace, a trace of admiration rising in their eyes.
Clearly, they had also heard of Old Man Jiu's reputation, they just didn't know why he had jumped ship from the Qingming Dynasty to the Haoran Righteousness Sect.
With his alchemy skills, even if he tried to get in through the back door, the Haoran Righteousness Sect would probably make an exception for him.
Facing the recognition of Quasi-Saint level alchemists, Old Man Jiu politely smiled and nodded.
Meanwhile, Zhou Muxi bypassed everyone directly and arrived in front of Mo Tianxiao in the furthest corner, a faint smile curling on her lips. I didn't expect Sister Nan to be so multi-talented, to actually be an alchemist as well.
Mo Tianxiao smiled calmly and lowered his voice. "I never expected Sister Muxi to also be a core elder of the Haoran Righteous Sect. I wonder if Sister Muxi has any other astonishing identities."
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ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
