Time passes minute by minute, and there are less than three sticks of incense left before the end!

Eight sticks of incense last for one hour, and at this time, most alchemists have stopped moving.

I can’t stop! It’s not easy to persist until now with these extremely difficult medicinal materials!

What's more, they are already sitting cross-legged on the ground. Even if they still have some energy left, they just try their best to improve the medicine liquid they have prepared previously.

Even Gongsun Shuyang, after a period of hesitation, chose to give up the Ice Crystal Minghua.

He could still try the Nine Transformation Illusion Heart Fruit with his fighting spirit and unwillingness to lose to Qin Yichen, but he really didn't have the courage to refine the Ice Crystal Minghua...

Even being able to refine the Nine Revolutions Illusionary Heart Fruit was Gongsun Shuyang's limit. Looking at Qin Yichen's figure, his face couldn't help but become gloomy.

"Hmph, even if you can refine the Ice Crystal Flower, it's just a matter of force! I want to see how badly you fall later!"

At the same time, Zhong Qinglin shuddered, and as if he was impatient, he poured the liquid that still contained azure crystals in front of him into the prepared jade bottle.

The cold air that emerges from time to time as the gurgling stream passes by makes people shudder. I have a new understanding of alchemy. It is not only a relaxing scenery, but also as dangerous as martial arts.

"Refining to 70% is already my limit. If I continue to persist, the Ice Crystal Flower will probably affect the sea of ​​consciousness..."

While muttering softly, Zhong Qinglin was still shivering, and his state was extremely weak. Looking at it, the loss was far more serious than at the first level.

In order to regain the championship, he tried his best, but let alone the Ice Crystal Dark Flower, even the Nine-turn Fantasy Heart Fruit was difficult to refine perfectly!

Zhong Qinglin looked at Feng Fangyi and found that he was still refining. He curled his lips, but in the end he raised a confident smile.

"Perhaps Fang Yi is slightly better than me in refining the purity of the Ice Crystal Flower, but in terms of speed, I am ahead of you!"

As he spoke, Zhong Qinglin glanced at the jade bottle in front of him to confirm that it was correct. Then, sensing his nearly exhausted mental power, he gritted his teeth and suddenly pressed against the entrance to the stone platform!

"Buzz!"

The ripples dispersed, announcing the end of Zhong Qinglin's refining!

This kind of movement immediately caused many viewers to be secretly stunned.

"Look, Zhong Qinglin has already finished refining it!"

"And he was the first to finish among the three, so he already has an advantage in terms of speed!"

"After the entire match, Zhong Qinglin made no mistakes. Is he really going to win the championship?"

Feng Yan also glanced at him, his silver eyebrows slightly furrowed. You must know that in front of everyone, Zhong Qinglin's speed lead cannot be faked. When judging, he will definitely get extra points.

"This kid from the Zhong family is really good at it. From now on, even if his purity is slightly lower than Fang Yi's, he still has the qualifications to take the top spot!"

The fat elder Feng Tang even curled his lips and said secretly: "The key point is that both sides have their own advantages. If we declare Fang Yi as the champion, we will inevitably get some tongues wagging..."

"Let's take a look first. Maybe Fang Yi's purity is much better than this kid's!"

Having said that, the Feng family knew the strength of the two of them very well, and they had watched the whole process. Naturally, they knew that Feng Fangyi was only slightly ahead in terms of purity.

Really speaking, at least there is no absolutely powerful argument that can rank Zhong Qinglin below Feng Fangyi.

Zhong Qinglin just raised his fists to several elders, said nothing more, and sat cross-legged. It was really difficult to hold on, so he had to restore his mental strength.

After another stick of incense, Feng Fangyi has also finished refining!

Feng Yan could clearly see that the purity of the Ice Crystal Minghua Liquid in Feng Fangyi's hand was higher than that of Zhong Qinglin!

Seeing this, several elders breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I didn't lose to that kid."

Several people have even thought about the time. Even if they all have their own merits in the end, at worst, they can just announce that they are tied for first place.

But in the first competition, Zhong Qinglin was only second. Calculating this, Feng Fangyi still ranked first in overall results!

And it’s a unique one!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Feng Tang raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, look, this kid named Qin is still going on!"

Several people looked at him after hearing this, right? Qin Yichen was still refining the Ice Crystal Flower!

And when he saw that the coldness was melted away, leaving only the clear blue crystal flawless liquid, Feng Yan couldn't help being surprised, and felt a sense of disbelief in his heart.

Is this kid trying to surpass Fang Yi with his purity!?

How is this possible!

"It's impossible. No matter how profound his attainments are, sooner or later he will not be able to hold on due to his realm!"

"What's more, he made a mistake just now, and it took a lot of mental energy to resolve the cold light. It's impossible to win with purity!"

When Feng Yan objected, he couldn't hide his shock.

Even several elders secretly lamented that it was fortunate that Feng Fangyi had the upper hand, otherwise, no one would be able to stop this kid!

Looking at it, the golden strands on Qin Yichen's fingertips did not retreat despite the cold air.

His handsome face also turned pale. During the process of refining the Ice Crystal Minghua, the sea of ​​consciousness still had the biting chill of falling into an ice cave.

But Qin Yichen gritted his teeth and looked at the azure stamens that turned into pure medicinal liquid bit by bit, his starry eyes extremely sharp!

In the entire Tianyuan Square, more and more alchemists have finished refining. Most of them are sitting cross-legged, meditating to recover, and have no energy to pay attention to the most conspicuous three people.

However, when many people glanced at it, they came to the conclusion that Qin Yichen, who was still refining, must have lost to Feng Fangyi and Feng Yi who had already stopped.

After all, during the whole game, all the alchemists were just seizing the time to refine the potion. Even if they occasionally took a glance, they were still paying attention to their competitors who were equally matched with them.

Plus, with his line of sight blocked, who would just stare at Qin Yichen?

"Look at it like this, the winner of the second competition has nothing to do with Master Qin!"

"There is no other way. Master Qin is only in the middle stage of the Saint level. How can he be a match for the Feng family's enchantress?"

"Although he is a genius, in the end he is nothing more than a flash in the pan. If his level is not as good as it is, so what if he has great attainments? It's not like he can only fall from a high place!"

The time was coming to an end, and even everyone in the audience felt a little disappointed with Qin Yichen.

Although he was still persisting, in the eyes of most people, it was because he was not as good as Zhong Qinglin that he was struggling to hold on. For a while, many people felt sorry for him, and there were also those who were gloating about his misfortune, looking forward to the moment when the end bell rang.

Zhong Qinglin, who had adjusted his breath for a while, also had the strength to pay attention to his surroundings. When he saw Qin Yichen refining the Ice Crystal Minghua, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth with pride.

"Master Qin, I advise you to stop here. There are some gaps that cannot be made up by force."
Chapter completed!