Chapter eight hundred and ninetieth twists and turns
As soon as Yan Zheng finished his words, the scene suddenly became silent. After a moment, Feng Jiyu burst out laughing, "Don't say that a young man cannot be a sixth-grade alchemist. Even if he is, let a sixth-grade alchemist represent him."
Our 'Xianbao Tower' is going to compete... Elder Yan, you really dare to think about it. Maybe you are right. We, 'Xianbao Tower', will become famous without waiting for the competition to end."
Feng Jiyu was overjoyed at this time. The reason why he made a big fuss about this matter was because the person recommended by Yan Zheng would not be among the top ten in the Hall of Fame. He could use this to suppress Yan Jun. But he did not expect that,
Things developed more smoothly than he expected. The one who came to participate in the competition turned out to be a rookie who had not even reached the level of a seventh-level spiritual alchemist.
Yan Jun's face was gloomy and he said nothing. Of course he understood what Feng Jiyu meant. Among the people participating in the competition at 'Xianbao Tower' was a sixth-grade spiritual alchemist. Outsiders could tell at a glance that 'Xianbao Tower' had no foundation. Not only
It will make fun of 'Xianbao Tower', and may even affect the future business of 'Xianbao Tower'. This will be a huge blow to 'Xianbao Tower'.
Yan Zheng has stayed in Hezhou City for so many years, and he is not a fool. Although the 'Xianbao Tower' originally attached great importance to the competition, it did not attach it to this extent? But judging from today's posture, these elders, even big
The butler is here just for this Alchemy Hall of Fame competition.
Moreover, it is not just the one person recommended by him who participated in the Alchemy Hall of Fame Competition in the 'Xianbao Tower', there were a total of five people participating, not counting those recommended by him, there were also four people.
After listening to Yan Zheng's words, not only Yan Jun's face was ugly, but also the head butler's face was also very ugly. He stared at Yan Jun coldly and said, "Elder Yan, as for the Alchemy Hall of Fame in Suiye City, 'Xianbao Tower'
Regarding the participation, you now leave it to Elder Feng Jiyu. This time the Alchemy Hall of Fame has temporarily added rewards for the top ten. No matter how much you spend, you must let me, 'Xianbao Tower', occupy a position in the top ten.
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After that, he looked at Yan Zheng and said: "Put down the Hezhou City Branch Pavilion first. The headquarters will arrange for someone to go there later."
Yan Zheng's heart sank, knowing that he should have caused his uncle to be implicated. Not only was he kicked out of the Hezhou branch, but his uncle was also affected. Originally, he only wanted to know that if the person he recommended got the top ten
The quota. Uncle must have benefits, but I didn't expect that this matter would go wrong now.
Yan Jun did not refute, but stood up and said: "Yes. Chief Butler."
Yan Zheng could only follow and said: "Yes, I will hand over right away."
The chief steward waved his hand and said: "There is no need to hand over. Someone will arrange for the steward to go over there. You should step back first."
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Ye Mo didn't have any spiritual stones on his body, and he was afraid of Tong Wusheng, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he was left alone in the inn. Although there was enough spiritual energy in Suiye City, Ye Mo had no intention of practicing. He was already at the seventh level of foundation building.
, even if you practice continuously, you won’t make much progress in a few days.
There are only three days left for the Alchemy Hall of Fame Competition in Suiye City, but he has not received the exact news from Yan Zheng yet. He feels that things seem to have changed, but he does not know anything about this alchemy competition. Without Yan Zheng, he would
There is simply no way to participate.
Just when Ye Mo was restless, Yan Zheng sent a message. Not long after, Yan Zheng arrived at Ye Mo's residence.
Ye Mo didn't wait for Yan Zheng to speak. He felt that his face was ugly and his expression was depressed. It was obvious that something unhappy had happened to him.
"Brother Ye, why do you live in such a remote place?" Yan Zheng knew that although Ye Mo didn't have many spiritual stones, he definitely had the ability to live better than ordinary monks.
Ye Mo waved his hand and did not answer Yan Zheng's words. Instead, he said directly: "Brother Yan, what happened? I saw the worry on your face before, but now it seems that the matter is more serious?"
Yan Zheng knew that his mood was written on his face, and he didn't want to hide it from Ye Mo. He sighed and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Ye, about the competition..."
He didn't explain the reason to Ye Mo, because even if he did, he couldn't change anything, and Ye Mo couldn't help him.
Ye Mo heard that this was indeed the case. Although he was very disappointed, fortunately he had roughly guessed something before. He did not ask Yan Zheng what the reason was, but patted Yan Zheng on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yan
, I know this is definitely not your fault, and I am equally grateful to you."
Seeing that Yan Zheng still looked a little ashamed, Ye Mo chuckled and said, "Brother Yan, is it okay if I participate in the Alchemy Hall of Fame Competition privately?"
Yan Zheng understood Ye Mo's thoughts. He shook his head and said: "It's not that private participation is not allowed. As Brother Ye's identity as a sixth-grade spiritual alchemist, it is certainly OK to participate in the Alchemy Hall of Fame. It's just that private participation in this competition needs to be one month in advance.
Sign up, and now there are only three days left before the Alchemy Hall of Fame Competition, and it’s already too late.”
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Until a long time after sending Yan Zheng away, Ye Mo was still thinking about how to participate in the Alchemy Hall of Fame Competition. Obviously, although he had arrived in Suiye City, he could not represent the 'Immortal Treasure Tower' in the competition.
Ye Mo became irritable. He didn't care about entering the Alchemy Hall of Fame. Because if he couldn't participate in the Alchemy Hall of Fame competition, he wouldn't be able to go to Shayuan Medicine Valley. If he couldn't go to Shayuan Medicine Valley, he wouldn't be able to get some precious ones.
Spiritual grass. No matter how good his alchemy skills are, it would be in vain without spiritual grass.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Mo felt that he couldn't sit still and wait for death. He walked out of the inn and asked where to register for the Broken Leaf City Competition. He wanted to go to the registration place and ask, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he didn't want to let it go. If there was really no
With hope, he thought of a way to return Yan Zheng's spirit stone, immediately returned to Hezhou City, and then left Hezhou with his people.
The registration office for the Alchemy Hall of Fame Competition is in the Danhui Building in Broken Leaf City. Ye Mo didn't spend much time finding it. Although there were only three days before the competition, Ye Mo learned that there was only the last day left to register after he arrived.
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Ye Mo touched the sixth-grade spiritual alchemist medal on his body, and he was still very grateful to Yan Zheng. Without Yan Zheng, he would not have this medal, and he would be even less qualified.
There was a shy-looking girl at the registration desk, with a pretty face, which made people very fond of her at first sight. Ye Mo squeezed in, took out his medal and said: "Sister, I want to sign up for the Alchemy Hall of Fame Competition.
.Can you please do it now?”
The girl seemed to have never heard anyone call her that. She was stunned for a moment, and her face quickly turned red. But she immediately said: "Wait a moment, Brother Cui will be here soon. You can ask later."
Senior Brother Cui."
Ye Mo didn't refuse directly when he heard it. He felt happy immediately, maybe there was something to be done. But now he also saw that this girl should be an assistant, so she couldn't make the decision.
"This friend invited me, are you here to sign up for the Alchemy Hall of Fame Competition?" Just when Ye Mo thought something was going on, a middle-aged man's voice interrupted Ye Mo's thoughts.
Ye Mo turned around and looked at this middle-aged man in confusion. This man was of medium build, with sharp edges on his face, and a scar on his chin, which made him look a bit weathered. However, his cultivation level didn't seem to be very good, and he was around the ninth level of foundation building. Even
There is still a long way to go before the foundation building is completed. There are four people behind the middle-aged man, a dark-faced girl in her twenties, and a young man with the same medium build. In addition, there is another
old man.
What made Ye Mo take a second look was the old man, who turned out to be in the early stage of the Golden Core. However, his energy and blood were already weak, and Ye Mo knew that the old man's life span was almost over, even without using his spiritual consciousness to check.
"Did you call me?" After Ye Mo looked at the middle-aged man and a few others, he found that he had not seen any of them.
The middle-aged man clasped his fists and said: "My name is Mu Yiqing, and I am also here to participate in this alchemy meeting. If my friend is not representing the sect, but is participating alone, there is probably no way to register."
Ye Mo hesitated and said: "Yes, I came to participate in the competition privately, not to represent any sect..."
Because Ye Mo called her sister, the little girl who had been paying attention to Ye Mo seemed to suddenly wake up after hearing Ye Mo's words. She quickly interrupted and said: "Oh, I'm sorry, Senior Mu is right, private registration is indeed the deadline.
Already."
After saying this, her face turned red again, as if she was embarrassed for not asking Ye Mo this question just now.
There was some disappointment in Ye Mo's eyes. Although he knew that Yan Zheng would not lie to him, he was still very disappointed.
Thinking of this, Ye Mo cupped his fists at Mu Yiqing and said, "Thank you, Brother Mu, for reminding me. My name is Ye Mo. I'm really unlucky."
Mu Yiqing said with a smile: "There is a competition in the Alchemy Hall of Fame every ten years. Brother Ye, don't worry about it. For us monks, ten years pass by in the blink of an eye."
Ye Mo looked at Mu Yiqing's expression and felt a little clear in his heart. He immediately said: "Brother Mu doesn't know something. In fact, I didn't sign up because I want to enter the Hall of Fame, but because I want to get one to go to Shayuan."
I only got the quota at Yaogu."
Mu Yiqing's eyes flashed with joy, as expected. He immediately said: "Brother Ye, if you don't mind, we can talk somewhere else."
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An hour later, Ye Mo moved to the inn where Mu Yiqing and others were staying, but he was very excited.
He did not expect that at the last moment, he would find a qualification for the competition. Mu Yiqing was the head of a small three-star sect, the Dancao Sect. Although the Dancao Sect mainly focused on alchemy, it was not famous because
There are no unique alchemy masters, and they are now in decline.
Although the 'Dancao Sect' also signed up to participate in the Alchemy Hall of Fame competition, Mu Yiqing knew that they were studying with the prince. He, who has the highest level of alchemy in the entire 'Dancao Sect', could only reach the level of a fourth-grade spiritual alchemist.
, not to mention getting into the top ten, even entering the Hall of Fame is impossible.
The reason why Mu Yiqing came here this time was to show his daughter and the eldest disciple the world, so he applied for two places for the 'Dancao Sect'.
It is not difficult to register for the Alchemy Hall of Fame, but he happened to meet Ye Mo who had not registered. When he was willing to give up a quota, Ye Mo was willing to represent the 'Alchemy Sect' in the competition without hesitation, and he also
There was only one quota to enter Shayuan Medicine Valley, so the two parties hit it off.
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