The creation of stars is so ruthless. No matter how amazing Jiang Zihua performed in previous years, no matter how many times he participated or how many times he won the first place, as long as someone surpassed him in the same competition and exceeded the big gap, the starlight on his body would inevitably scatter instantly and all flew to the person who was stronger than him.

Especially when this person was in the Dan-Graining Stage, everyone was shocked.

"How is this possible? I'm not dreaming! A person from the Dan-Jianging Stage has not been eliminated yet, and he has even reached the first place?"

"Can we all fall into the illusion? Four-point talent such as the Dan stage, Bing, etc., with this little ability, how could we reach the first place?"

"What is this guy's origin? How could he be so powerful?"

"The Thirty-sixth level is here, and he has already settled Jiang Zihua's records in previous years!"

“…”

Countless people were shocked, countless people were envious, and many people even had fanatical light shining in their eyes.

Including the middle-aged man who verified Chen Xuejian, he was stunned. For a moment, he wondered if he had done something stupid and mocked a master of alchemy who deliberately concealed his strength.

But the verification system of Nanyu Mountain has never made any mistakes in so many years. Even the elders of the Tribulation Period cannot hide their strength in front of it to deceive. How can this young boy do it?

Ling Feng in the crowd opened his eyes wide and held his breath. He went south and Chen Xuejian told him a lot, and even had some future plans, but in his opinion, they were all as illusory as bubbles and completely unrealistic.

All he thought was to send Chen Xuejian to a safe place, complete the entrusted by Yan Qianning, and live their own lives.

As for what Chen Xuejian said about becoming a disciple of Venerable Nan Weng, more than 90% of him were skeptical.

But at this moment, those suspicious smiled quickly like the ice and snow under the scorching sun. When they remembered the confident look when Chen Xuejian said these words, he even suddenly believed that Chen Xuejian would definitely be able to overcome this inspiration.

Standing on the road to Qingyun, Chen Xuejian couldn't feel the situation outside at all. At this time, he was amazed by the various strange materials he had seen along the way.

In this way, he was holding something like a jade glass ball in his hand. If someone else identified it, he would probably think about it in the direction of jade or something, or the bone structure in some animals, but in fact, this is a plant bud extract, which condensed through various alchemy techniques.

It is essentially different from those things in Xie Feihong's first class in the past. Xie Feihong's materials are simply to test new students, and each piece of materials here has their own unique medicinal properties.

"interesting!"

Chen Xuejian put down the beads, glanced at the front, and walked in with the door that chose the correct answer.

"The 37th level is here!"

The audience outside exclaimed, which meant that this monk in the Kalpa stage had broken the record that Jiang Zihua had held for many years.

"Why do I feel he's at ease?"

Some people were full of disbelief. In the phantom of the stone platform, they could not see the identification and the answers to choose, but they could see all the expressions of the contestants. At this time, he clearly saw that Chen Xuejian had a playful smile and did not hesitate when choosing the answers.

Unlike this, Jiang Zihua, who is still in the 25th level, has clearly slowed down. The appraisal time is not only much longer than Chen Xuejian, but hesitated for a moment when making the final choice. Even if the answer is correct, he has obviously begun to lose confidence.

There are 49 inspirations, but there are not only 49 levels inside, and only Venerable Nan Weng himself knows the specific values. Every time, forty-nine paths are drawn immediately, so although Jiang Zihua has reached the 36th level, it does not mean that he can achieve the same result every time.

Every time I pass the level, it is great to encounter ten levels that I have passed. In this round, he felt very difficult to reach the twenty-seventh level.

"Identification Item: The Tins of the Overlord Tiger."

"Refining method: soak the strong vinegar for 72 hours, soak the sulfuric acid for 72 hours, and expose the sun for nine days. The power monk in the God Transformation Period forged for three days and three nights..."

Listening to the Northern Lights narrating the twenty-one concoction process, Chen Xuejian couldn't help laughing again. If the Northern Lights hadn't told him that if it were someone else, he wouldn't believe that the thing in front of him, which was like a fan, would have been the fangs of the Overlord Tiger.

If you smell it carefully, you can clearly smell a trace of fragrance, which is like shark fin. If you were in another place, if you were a reckless person, you might have picked it up and eaten it directly.

"I don't know what kind of person Master Nan Weng is. It's unbelievable that he can actually play these materials to such a level!"

Chen Xuejian laughed, put down the thing, chose the correct answer, and walked in through the door.

"It's gone again! It only took so much time!"

There was another explosive sensation outside, and Chen Xuejian took this round less time than the previous round.

At this time, the other players were eliminated one after another, leaving only Chen Xuejian and Jiang Zihua. Jiang Zihua was holding the materials, frowning, and it was obvious that he had encountered a problem.

"The seven-inch scales of the crystal python!"

"Chimingzhi!"

"Fire Essence Date!"

"Black swamp crocodile's bitter gall!"

“…”

Chen Xuejian used an attitude of appreciating art and appraised it with a clear understanding. He just thought it was quite interesting, but he didn't know that it had caused an unprecedented impact on people outside.

"There are forty-two levels! The42 levels!"

"Oh my god, he doesn't seem to feel any difficulty!"

"Every level is so fast, and with that smile, he is so confident that he doesn't feel like he's having a chance!"

"This feeling, this feeling... Could it be that he is going to get through the forty-nine inspiration?"

It is no longer a person who has such a feeling. Forty-two levels are unprecedented records. According to legend, the great disciple of Venerable Nan Weng kept the record of passing the level, and it only reached the forty levels, and it took a very long time.

And the person in front of him surpassed the records in such a short time. If this continues, it is not impossible to distinguish through this inspiration.

"It's forty-three..."

Amid everyone's exclamations, another contestant Jiang Zihua also successfully passed the level and reached the level 30.

But it was obvious that his preparation was not sufficient this time, but when he hesitated to choose a door to step over, his eyes were filled with a flash, all the floating lights disappeared, and the people had returned to the stone platform.

Failed... Jiang Zihua sighed secretly in his heart, but it was very helpful to hear the cheers around him.

He liked this feeling. After so many years, every time he came out of it, he was always on the lookout for him and countless people cheered for him.

The feeling of relief made him unable to help but bow to everyone and thank him: "Thank you for your support. I'm sorry, I can only wait for the next session!"

Unfortunately, no one responded to his gratitude.

"It's forty-five, forty-five, forty-five!"

A thunderous sound rang around, shocking the earth, making Jiang Zihua stunned. Then he thought of something, turned around and his face changed drastically.
Chapter completed!