Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 800: Chapter 330: In vain, you are one of Qingdan Seven Sons, do you deserve to be compared with Dan Chenzi? (Seeking monthly ticket)_2

Hearing this explanation,

Luo Chen was filled with emotion.

The founder of Qingdan Valley truly put a lot of thought into this volume’s rules.

He had heard of numerous Golden Core Great Sects that, for various reasons, had disappeared into the rivers of history, one after another.

Yet, despite weathering endless storms, Qingdan Valley continued to thrive.

Perhaps the rules set by the Qingdan Ancestor played a part.

In a short while, the process of registration and contract signing was completed.

What surprised Chu Huai was that Luo Chen had registered under the name Dan Chenzi.

”A Pill Refiner with a Daoist name?”

”It seems that Senior Sister Tao Wen has indeed found an extraordinary Pill Refinement Grandmaster from outside!”

After a moment of introspection, he escorted the two of them out,

Reminding them of the details of the competition as they walked.

”The time until the end of the first round is one month from now.”

”Before the start of the first round, our sect’s Elder will provide the participating Pill Refiners with the corresponding pill formula.”

”In the three rounds of competition, you need to win at least one round. If you can secure victory in two rounds, it will be extremely beneficial for your ranking in the contest for the Great True Disciple.”

”Of course, if you can rank amongst the top three in all three rounds, Senior Sister Tao Wen’s ranking of Great True Disciple will also be within the top three!”

Detailed instructions were given.

They were also quite complex.

Tao Wen’s expression began to look grave, her beautiful eyes occasionally glancing at Luo Chen.

What comforted her was that he didn’t show any sign of worry or fear.

Instead, he had a calm demeanor, seemingly not worried about the Pill Refinement Competition in two months!

As the three of them reached the door,

A mocking voice rang out.

”I was wondering who it was. Turned out it’s Tao Wen!”

Hearing this voice, Tao Wen, who had just started to relax, instantly became cold.

Her eyebrows furrowed, glaring back without holding back.

”Shangguan Yan!”

Luo Chen glanced at the newcomer, intrigued.

Two men and a woman, in the front was a woman in a white dress.

She had the same familiar pride Luo Chen recognized from when he first met Tao Wen.

Underneath that pride, there was an even stronger sense of arrogance, as if everything should belong to her.

She openly displayed her Ninth Level Foundation Establishment cultivation base.

According to what Tao Yisheng told Luo Chen before coming to Qingdan Valley,

This Shangguan Yan was one of Tao Wen’s fiercest competitors for the Seed Cultivator Position.

Now it seemed that even in terms of cultivation base, she was not weaker than Tao Wen.

Perhaps she noticed Luo Chen’s gaze,

Or maybe she knew about Luo Chen from the beginning,

Almost at the same time, Shangguan Yan looked at Luo Chen with a mocking smile.

”Is this the Rogue Pill Refiner Tao Wen found in Tianlan after failing to keep Huang Hezi?”

With one sentence,

She not only put down Tao Wen for not being able to keep someone, but also mocked Luo Chen for being a Rogue Cultivator and for being just a replacement for Huang Hezi.

Tao Wen’s expression turned icy.

She retorted coldly, ”Shangguan Yan, your tongue is as sharp as always. I just wonder if your sword will be as sharp as your words when you step onto the Sword Fight Platform.”

Shangguan Yan chuckled.

”Without Huang Hezi, where do you think you could rank with this Rogue Cultivator alone?”

”I’m afraid you won’t even make it to me!”

Tao Wen snorted coldly.

Her eyes fell on the old man behind Shangguan Yan who had been avoiding her sight.

”You traitor, unworthy to be one of the Qingdan Seven Sons!”

”Do you even deserve to be mentioned in the same breath as the Pill Refiner Dan Chenzi?”

Having said that, she left with Luo Chen in a huff.

At the entrance of the Foreign Affairs Hall, the Qingdan Valley Disciples who had come to watch after hearing the news, intuitionally focused their gaze on the old man.

Huang Hezi’s face alternated between green and white, his white whiskers trembling from his concealed anger.

When in his life had he ever been insulted like this?

Shangguan Yan’s expression changed slightly.

Instead of engaging in futile verbal spars with her, her opponent had directed her attack toward Huang Hezi,

Striking right at her weakness.