The Rise of the Cultivation Family

Chapter 121 Tempering accident
Yun Yongzhu's stone platform was probably near the edge of the arena. In the center far away from him, suddenly an older alchemist knocked over his alchemy furnace in excitement.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe that a first-level alchemist can handle this second-level spiritual grass! One hour is too little!"

The alchemist's actions and words affected several monks who were closer to him and were refining the imperial blood herbal liquid. They saw a cloud of gray-black gas floating in the sky above several alchemy furnaces.

These alchemists stopped refining and protested to the elders one after another.

"Elder You, it's because of this person that I destroyed the elixir. I request to be given another Royal Blood Grass!"

"Yes, yes, we are all influenced by him, we should be given another chance!"

……

The light curtain on the stage is magical. No outside sound can be heard inside, but the inside sound can be heard outside.

When this happened, the most excited people were the fellow students watching the excitement at Dabi Peak Square.

"Hey, I can't pass this first competition, but I still have the nerve to participate in the alchemy competition!"

"Who is that person? Who knows him?"

"Junior brother, what are you doing?"

"I'm taking a photo with a photo stone, and I'll sell it at the market."

"I see, what a great idea, why didn't I think of it!"

"I wonder if these alchemists will have a chance to start over again."

……

All the fellow students, familiar and unfamiliar, acquainted and unknown, all talked about something relevant and irrelevant, and the entire Dabi Peak was extremely noisy.

After the alchemist knocked over the alchemy furnace, You Suowei immediately flew onto the stage.

He pointed at the losers expressionlessly and announced: "You, and the seven of you, are all eliminated!"

"It's not fair! I was almost finished tempering, and it's all his fault!"

You Suowei's identity and cultivation level frightened the alchemist who knocked over the alchemy furnace and the other six affected alchemists. Only one monk couldn't stand the result and yelled.

"Look at the people next to you. Why are they still refining, but you are affected?" The man looked at his fellow disciples around him. Sure enough, they were all still concentrating on refining the imperial blood in their respective alchemy furnaces. Herbal liquid.

He had nothing to say, but he was unwilling to give in. He walked quickly to the middle-aged alchemist and grabbed his collar.

"Why? Just because you can't temper it yourself doesn't mean that others can't temper it either. Why would you overturn the alchemy furnace and affect us!!"

His gritted words aroused the hatred of the other eliminated sect members, who all looked angrily at the alchemist who influenced them.

"You have been eliminated. Get off the stage. If you want to argue, get off the stage to argue!"

The eight people were afraid of the majesty of the foundation-building monks, so they walked off the stage of the alchemy competition one after another.

"If this happens again, we will all be eliminated!"

You Suowei ended the accident in this competition with one sentence.

Although Yun Yongzhu was far away, standing on the stage, he could see it more clearly than the monks outside the field.

He saw the eight alchemists walking past him one after another, all with regret on their faces. Even the alchemist who caused the accident was full of shame.

Yun Yongzhu shook his head inwardly. His mental quality was quite poor, and his alchemy skills were probably not very good either.

Even if they pass the first game by luck, there will be two more games after that.

"Elder You makes sense! So many people are not affected, so why are a few of them affected? What does this mean? It means that their alchemy skills are not very good to begin with!"

"Yes, yes, I guessed this was the result."

"Look! Another alchemist has stopped moving. It seems that he has finished tempering!"

……

Time passed slowly amidst the discussion of all the monks who were watching and the waiting of Yun Yongzhu, and nothing unexpected happened later.

　It’s the last day. There will be two updates starting tomorrow, one update with [-] words, or else one update with [-] words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)