Shangguan Cai was very pleased with the polite words. He stroked his beard and won the first place for three consecutive years. Pingling City's status was getting higher and higher.
"Pavilion Master Li is so humble, you Chan City has the appearance of a champion!"
Everyone has long been accustomed to each other's flattery. On the surface, they are in harmony, but secretly they are fighting with each other.
Two hours passed, and it was already noon. The cool breeze was blowing and the autumn air was crisp. It was the harvest season.
"There is not a single alchemist missing from the top five cities. Other big cities have already been missing out. This year's battle is particularly fierce. The top five have the potential to win the championship."
Forty-five elixirs, the alchemists from the top five cities successfully wrote their names on each one. Those cities at the bottom of the ranking were in poor condition. Several unfamiliar elixirs could not tell the difference between the efficacy and the year.
, can only give up.
The person speaking was the Pavilion Leader who ranked tenth last year. They just need to stabilize their results. It is extremely difficult to win the championship.
"You've missed one person, but you haven't missed one either."
The ninth city pavilion master was a woman in her forties. Her eyes fell on Liu Wuxie. He was the slowest one. Most of the time had passed and he had just completed thirty plants. The others were already nearing the end.
"There is also a possibility that he was scribbling. This year's elixir has been specially planted and is extremely difficult to distinguish. Ji Yang, who ranked first, spent a full half an hour on the two elixirs. It can be imagined that
, how difficult it is." Mo Shidao sneered and interrupted the conversation between the two of them, thinking that Liu Wuxie was scribbling randomly.
Ji Yang, the number one genius alchemist in Pingling City, is just in his early twenties and has already reached the peak level of a three-star alchemist, and is qualified to become a four-star alchemist.
It was he who won the championship last year and became famous in the Yan Dynasty. He has the best chance of becoming a four-star alchemist before the age of twenty-five, surpassing countless geniuses.
"How can Pavilion Master Mo conclude that he is scribbling randomly? He is not of real skill. It seems that Pavilion Master Mo is not aware of the two questions just now."
Che Jiajun suddenly interrupted Mo Shidao. There must be some disputes between the two, and the rankings were very close. Last year, Che Jiajun finished fourth, while Ning Cheng only finished sixth.
"Hmph, it's just a coincidence. The elixir discussion conference needs to be of real level, not opportunistic."
Mo Shidao insisted that Liu Wuxie's two questions were suspected of being tricky, especially the first question, which he deliberately mentioned today after reading the letter.
As for the issue of refining alchemy, it is even more of a coincidence. They have been refining it this way since ancient times.
"Why are the two pavilion masters arguing about this matter? There is only half an hour left before the first step of identifying the medicine. The truth will be revealed soon."
Ke Wen, the master of Wucheng Pavilion, interrupted the two of them. He was caught in the middle and was in a dilemma. He advised them not to continue arguing.
"snort!"
Mo Shidao snorted coldly and kept silent. Du Mingze was considered his half-disciple. Normally, he always addressed himself as master. Yesterday, he was slapped in the face by Liu Wuxie. As a master, his face was disgraceful.
In the medicine identification area, someone ended the competition early. All forty-five elixirs were identified, and after writing their names, Deacon Hua took back the paper and handed it over to the three referees for judging.
Xiao Mingyi put down the last medicinal plant, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a sharp light flashed deep in his eyes.
Forty-five medicinal plants, one of which he has never seen before, write "Give Up", and the other one, write down the name, the year is not very clear, at least he can get about forty-three points, and prepare the prescription on site. With his ability,
It's too difficult.
"Brother Xiao, what do you think? Can you beat him in this battle?"
Wen Song came over and asked in a low voice. There was still a dull pain on the left side of his face. Liu Wuxie almost beat him into a pig's head with a slap yesterday.
"Don't worry, this kid is dead." A murderous look flashed away.
Wan Yichun and Xue Qiu had completed the process of identifying the medicine. They came together and looked at Liu Wuxie with a look full of viciousness.
Thinking of yesterday's scene, I gnashed my teeth with hatred. They have a high status, and if this matter spreads, it will insult their reputation.
The talented alchemists at the top put down their papers and gathered together to form many small circles.
This is the truth that people divide into groups and birds of a feather flock together.
The geniuses who rank in the top five disdain to stand with the mediocre ones at the bottom.
"Zuo Hong, do you know him?"
Qin Letian holds his chin, has a handsome face, and is similar in age to Ji Yang. He lost to Ji Yang in the last battle last year and ranked second.
There are only two people that Zuo Hong can admire, the first is Ji Yang and the second is Qin Letian. If he is an alchemy genius, these two are definitely alchemy monsters.
Zuo Hong briefly narrated what happened yesterday. Qin Letian showed a strange look and slapped Wensong away, which is not something ordinary people can do.
"Brother Zuo Hong, do you think he really slapped Wensong away? No matter how bad Wensong is, he has the fourth level of innate strength. Most people can't slap him away."
Gu Yongshuang came over. He represented Yingcheng last year and finished fourth, second only to Zuo Hong. He was called his elder brother.
Everyone was curious. Liu Wuxie looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. His background had been investigated very clearly. The son-in-law of the Xu family in Canglan City had been a loser since he was a child.
"If I said that he showed mercy, would you believe me?"
Zuo Hong touched his nose. He didn't want to admit it, but he had to say it, which made Qin Letian's eyes shrink. This person is really a powerful enemy. At such a young age, his martial arts talent is so high.
"Hmph, it's just a sneak attack. The Alchemy Conference is not a fist and foot competition. What is tested is rich knowledge and talent in alchemy. No matter how powerful you are, you are just a reckless man."
Du Mingze forced himself over and said something, which made Zuo Hong and Gu Yongshuang frown. Everyone suddenly fell silent, making Du Mingze a little embarrassed.
They gathered in small groups, discussed their experience in identifying medicines, and sat down to rest.
“It’s so difficult to identify medicines this year!”
"Isn't that right? I gave up three plants."
"..."
Various discussions filled the venue.
Thirty-nine alchemists all completed the process of identifying medicines. Only Liu Wuxie took out the last elixir without haste, put it to the edge of his nose and smelled it. The ghost eye technique penetrated the surface of the medicine and entered.
deep.
Every thin rhizome can be seen clearly.
"We'll see how long he can keep pretending."
Xiao Mingyi said fiercely, unable to hold back, and wanted to force Liu Wuxie to kneel down immediately.
"He's just stalling for time."
Wensong sneered. It was his first time participating in the elixir discussion conference, and he got twenty points in the drug identification section.
In the first year of participation, few people get good results. Firstly, they are nervous, and secondly, they are uncomfortable with it. These are all human nature.
Liu Wuxie put the last medicinal material into the box and completed the process of identifying the medicine. The next step was to prepare the elixir.
Every medicinal material is as clear as my chest. I suddenly close my eyes and comprehend it carefully.
"Is this kid crazy? Do you want to prepare a prescription?"
Configuring the elixir recipe is no joke. If an error occurs, the furnace will explode directly. The loss of the elixir will be small, but the elixir furnace may also be scrapped, causing harm to others and yourself.
The alchemists who were resting on the ground suddenly stood up and exclaimed.
"He's crazy. He must be crazy. Every year when he prepares the recipe, only the top five monsters would dare to do it. He may not be able to succeed."
Xue Qiu suddenly jumped up as if someone had stepped on his tail, making a loud sound that spread to every corner.
Liu Wuxie turned a deaf ear to the sarcasm and laughter coming from all directions. He neither answered nor refuted, and continued to go his own way. The golden soul sea was rapidly deducing, and forty-five kinds of elixirs were shuttled back and forth in his soul sea, forming a picture.
A strange picture.
"Brother Ji, what do you think?"
Qin Letian couldn't understand. Last year, Niu Yang relied on half of the elixir recipe to widen the points between the two of them and win the first place in one fell swoop.
It was only half of the elixir recipe, and Ji Yang had not perfected it. One month after the elixir discussion conference, this elixir recipe was successfully launched, which established Ji Yang's name.
Only Ji Yang has the right to speak. Qin Letian has tried to configure elixirs, but they basically failed and rarely succeeded.
Each elixir formula is the result of countless ancestors spending a lot of time to practice it little by little. From the repeated failures, they found out new elixir formulas. It took just three hours to prepare a new elixir formula, which is difficult to achieve.
Ascend to heaven.
"Disaster!"
Ji Yang spoke very few words, and uttering a single word did not rule out the possibility of success.
This possibility requires great opportunity, rich knowledge of alchemy, and complete control of the elixir. Just like a doctor, before treating a disease, he must first prescribe the right medicine. This is actually the same principle.
"If he can prepare an elixir recipe, I will kneel down and kowtow to him."
Du Mingze let out a chuckle and announced in public that Liu Wuxie would make a pill recipe, even if it was a first-grade pill, he would kneel down.
These words attracted the recognition of many people. Du Mingze ranked sixth last year. He was a monster enough that even he couldn't do it. How a newcomer could prepare a prescription was tantamount to a fantasy.
With only a few minutes left before the end of the game, Liu Wuxie suddenly opened his eyes, took out the prepared paper, held a brush in his hand, and wrote a large number of words on the paper.
After writing the first one, he took out another piece of paper and wrote down the names of the elixirs one by one.
"What is he doing? Configuring just one recipe is a big deal, why should he plan to configure several recipes?"
This time, even the viewing area caused a great sensation, and a recipe of elixirs was prepared, which was enough to defy the heavens.
Judging from Liu Wuxie's posture, it was obvious that there was more than enough. The first prescription was finished and the second one was coming to an end.
"Deacon Qi Zhenhua, we don't have enough paper. Can I apply for two more?"
Each person only prepared two pieces of paper so that they could write down the prepared new elixir recipes, but Liu Wuxie actually used them all.
Deacon Hua had no choice but to take out two sheets from other tables and put them in front of Liu Wuxie. Ninety percent of the people present had not used the paper on which the prescriptions were written.
In front of everyone, he continued to write, and two more prescriptions for elixirs appeared. Everyone present looked horrified, and wrote four prescriptions. Throughout history, there has never been a Danbao Pavilion Conference on elixirs.
Similar things.
This time, even Ji Yang, Qin Letian and others opened their mouths and looked at Liu Wuxie in disbelief. He wrote four prescriptions for the elixir, and finally put down the brush and concluded the medicine identification.
The moment he put down his pen, Liu Wuxie stretched and then looked at Xiao Mingyi, full of teasing and a hint of sarcasm.