God-level Punishment System

On the head of Hanhai Hall, two figures sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, faintly fluctuating on their bodies.

Below, the elders of Xuanyuan Palace sat upright, and from time to time there were bursts of deliberately suppressed voices of discussion, which made the atmosphere in the hall appear exceptionally quiet.

The elders turned their heads from time to time and looked at the quiet room door on the left side of the main hall. The light above the door was shining with array protection.

It has been ten days since that formation was lit, and the door has been closed and never opened.

After obtaining Qiu Mang's permission, Wang Haochen finally got a chance to refine the alchemy and test the consumption. At this time, he was making alchemy in the quiet room.

"Is that really an alchemy master?"

Although Wang Haochen had already started the assessment, the elders still felt a little incredible.

How could a child who came from the lower world become a master of alchemy, and the resources of the lower world are scarce, how can he elevate the technique of alchemy to such a realm?

"Maybe he has some adventure!"

An elder said softly.

Since he dared to participate in the assessment, as long as there is no problem in his mind, he must still have some certainty. Moreover, Wang Haochen's confidence is full. Although it makes them doubtful, even if Wang Haochen is just a possible alchemy master, several elders have the attitude Transformation, if it is really an alchemy master, then they can't afford to offend.

There is no one alchemy master in the entire Xuanyuan Palace. It is conceivable how rare a alchemy master is. If he is really an alchemy master, he may not be sure when he will be asked to do so. It is better to be more cautious and not to offend him.

"Hmph, that son is definitely not young, he is from the lower world, if he is the alchemy master, I will read the name upside down!"

An elder shook his head.

Although it is difficult to judge the age of Shan's appearance above the holy realm, these elders are all master-class powerhouses, and based on their cultivation base, they can still roughly tell Wang Haochen's age.

In their judgment, Wang Haochen is definitely not more than fifty years old, but the alchemy master needs countless materials to practice his hands, improve the alchemy realm, and the accumulated experience accumulated over time. Which one is not hundreds of years old, can he become an alchemy master at fifty? Some elders did not believe it.

"I am now a little worried. When he fails, will he have enough financial resources to compensate us for our losses."

The other elder shook his head.

This alchemy test prevents someone from cheating. This pill and elixir are all prepared by Xuanyuan Palace. If you succeed, you will join Xuanyuan Palace and you will be your own person. Naturally it doesn’t matter, but if it fails, Xuanyuan Palace will naturally not let it. If people smashed those elixir in vain, they need compensation, and it is ten times the compensation.

This is also to prevent some people who are not absolutely sure from coming over to try randomly, which is not only a waste of materials, but also a waste of energy.

An assessment like this is different from recruiting disciples. It requires the elder of the palace owner to personally come forward. If someone is at ease, try it. Several palace owners and palace elders don’t have so much time to waste. After all, everyone has their own things. do.

"I think we were wasting our time this time!"

Among the nine appraisal elders, with a cautious attitude, there are only three or four who plan to see, and most of them are not very optimistic that Wang Haochen can succeed.

"Hey, it's already ten, and I don't know how long to wait. The treasure of Qingyuan City is about to be missed!"

An elder sighed.

Even if it is really a master of alchemy, the time required to refine a world-level pill is extremely long, ranging from one to two months, and the length is not clear. There was a master of alchemy only to refine one pill, which is enough It took more than five years.

"If this guy doesn't have any real skills, and wasted my time, when he comes out, he will definitely make him look good!"

He snorted coldly in his heart.

Some time ago, he heard that a treasure appeared in Qingyuan City, which was extremely suitable for him. He was about to rush over and met Wang Haochen for the assessment. He originally thought that the delay would not be long, but he did not expect that Wang Haochen chose the alchemy assessment. I don't know how long it will take to spend here. What can happen to him after the assessment is over? He has something to do with him, so he feels that the time is too long. In fact, for their world master-level powerhouses, they can easily live for thousands of years. Ten times, for them, it is completely like a white horse.

"Om"

At this moment, there was a faint fluctuation in the hall.

"Ok?"

The elders were stunned, and the two people, Qiu Mang and Yuan Qiong, who sat cross-over, opened their eyes in an instant.

"Is this coming out?"

The nine elders found the source of the fluctuation in an instant, but the formation in the quiet room was slowly dissipating.

The two palace masters and the nine elders all fell on the door of the quiet room, and even Qiu Mang frowned slightly, not to mention the elders, Yuan Qiong and others, they all shook their heads directly.

"Oh, it seems we are waiting for this for nothing!"

An elder sighed and said.

He originally guessed that Wang Haochen might really be an alchemy master, but at this time, he was disappointed.

Even the lowest-level realm-level pill, it will take at least half a month to refine it by the strongest alchemy master, and it is impossible to refine out-of-bounds-level pill.

This time is not even enough to temper all the power of that precious spirit medicine.

"boom!"

The door opened, Wang Haochen strode out with a hint of joy on his face.

He was happy in his heart, but it wasn't that the pill was successfully refined, but that in the past ten years, he had raised his cultivation level by one level, and had reached the second level of true sage.

It was so easy for him to make alchemy. He didn't need to bother about it, and just hand it over to the punishment system. In his opinion, even if a god-level pill was refined, there was nothing to be happy about.

But as soon as he walked out, he felt the immense pressure in the hall, which made his expression condensed slightly. He looked up and saw that the eyes of everyone in the hall were fixed on him, and the expressions on his face were a little overwhelming.

Uh... what is going on? He is a bit unclear. So, my assessment didn't produce results. Why are they all with such an expression? He had never met a great alchemist before, so he didn’t know how long it would take an average alchemy master to refine a world-level pill. In Wang Haochen’s view, ten times are already a long time, but for ordinary alchemy The master came, but it was absolutely impossible to refine a world-class pill.

He still doesn't know, although there is no result yet, these people in the palace have already determined that he has failed.

"Have you ever refined it successfully?"

Qiu Mang raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

Also from the Xuanyuan Continent, Qiu Mang was still a little optimistic about Wang Haochen, but at this time, he was extremely disappointed. Asking this sentence, he just wanted to end this absurd assessment as soon as possible.

"Fortunately not insulted!"

Although Wang Haochen had some doubts as to why these people in the hall had this expression, he still spoke.

"Take out the medicine pill!"

There was no fluctuation in Qiu Mang's tone, but an anger in his heart continued to accumulate.

It’s not bad for this young man to have his current cultivation base, but he doesn’t want to be down-to-earth. He just wants to make a fool of himself. Don’t just rush over from the Xuanyuan Continent. Even if he’s a junior, he Will never show mercy.

In ten hours, how can one refine a world-class pill? At this time, you still want to be cunning? Under the gaze of everyone in the hall, Wang Haochen slowly stretched out his palm.

"Dare to play me, wait, you are looking for death, today, no one can protect you!"

Yuan Qiong's eyebrows stood steeply, and an aura on his body, like an unsheathed sword, suddenly swept away in the hall.

As soon as he stood up, his palms stretched out slightly, and there was a horrible breath in his palms slowly rotating.

The elders in the hall felt the breath, both eyebrows twitched slightly, and their bodies twisted unnaturally.

Qiu Mang opened his mouth slightly, but in the end there was no sound, and his eyelids drooped slightly, as if he didn't want to worry about it anymore.

In Wang Haochen's palm, there was a black pill that never slipped into autumn, but it was like fried peanuts, but it was a lot bigger, as big as a thumb.

But can that be called a pill? Don't have any luster, not even a little pill aroma, it looks like burning charcoal.

No longer the master of pill medicine, as long as someone who knows a little bit of alchemy, the things they refine will be hundreds of times stronger than the stuff in his palm.

"Why do you have to do it? It's really impatient!"

Feeling the astonishing pressure from Yuan Qiong, Wang Haochen's expression also changed.

Yuan Qiong puts too much pressure on him, if he really makes a move, Wang Haochen guesses that he can't even take a single move.

"and many more!"

He yelled anxiously while pinching his fingers.

"Crack!"

Cracks suddenly appeared on the dark pill in his hand.

"It's not a pity to die!"

Those elders saw the pill in his palm shatter directly, without any expectation.

But at this moment...

"call"

An extremely strong aroma of pill medicine, as if it turned into a substantive air wave, spread in the hall.

"Ok?"

Yuan Qiong was planning to kill Wang Haochen with a single blow. He suddenly smelled the aroma of the pill, and his movements were slightly stagnant.

His gaze fell on Wang Haochen’s palm, and he saw the black lacquered pill, the outermost layer of black lacquer, like an eggshell, slowly shattered, revealing what was hidden inside. thing.

That is the real pill, with golden light, like a golden bean, very, but the amazing medicinal fragrance wafting out of the temple is from it.

"This……"

Qiu Mang raised his head slightly, watching the scene that happened in Wang Haochen's palm, his mouth gradually widened.

In the hall, there was a moment of silence. The two palace masters and the nine elders were all staring at the pill in Wang Haochen's palm.

"After a long time, there were bursts of inhalation in the hall.

"Dan Tire"

(End of this chapter)