After the carriage stopped, the people inside did not come out immediately. Instead, they waited there for a while. It seemed that they were waiting for everyone to turn their attention to the carriage before a white man stretched out from the carriage.
The black cuffs make the hands look even more beautiful.
Rong Xiyue raised her eyebrows, and when she saw the black sleeves and the white and tender hands, she could guess who the person coming out of it would be.
Wind habitat.
However, isn't he at Cangsheng College? When did he return to the Feng family?
After the curtain of the carriage was opened, a young man with an exquisite appearance and a cool look, dressed in black brocade clothes, jumped out of the carriage with extremely graceful movements. Seeing that everyone around him was looking at him, the young man looked a little arrogant.
He raised his head slightly and glanced around casually.
Rong Xiyue didn't take his eyes away, but Feng Qi's eyes suddenly hit him.
When he saw the young man in a green shirt holding a black egg in his arms, his cool face was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows wrinkled, and the next second he remembered that the young man was with him in Cang
We lived together in October when we were in Sheng Academy.
When I first saw him, I was a little surprised.
After all, there have been a lot of missing person notices for him posted in the Beicheng market recently.
Rong Xiyue didn't even look away. This Feng Qi was an old friend, an alumnus of Cangsheng College. Besides, her notices should be seen everywhere in Beicheng. The portrait didn't look like it, but in October Rong, Feng Qi
But I have seen a real person.
He nodded towards him and looked at the person coming out from behind Feng Qiu.
The man's face looked unremarkable, but he had a pair of very beautiful eyes, which were deep, charming, and calm and reliable. Rong Xiyue looked at those eyes and squinted.
The eyes seem to have the power to absorb souls, attracting people to peep.
He was also wearing ordinary gray clothes, which were very inconspicuous. If he hadn't looked into his eyes, he would never have taken such a person to heart.
It seems that this is the person from the mercenary army who came yesterday.
But one thing is strange. Generally, the master is the last one to get off the carriage, but Feng Qi got off the carriage before the mercenary. It is very strange. Moreover, the mercenaries are usually protected outside the carriage. Why?
Will he sit with his employer in the carriage?
When the mercenary's sharp gaze turned to Rong Xiyue, she had already turned back and looked at the center of the main square of Integrated North City.
Feng Qi also withdrew his attention from Shiyue Rong, thinking that he has superb medical skills and good alchemy skills. If he came to the Beicheng Alchemy Conference today, could he be representing a certain alchemy pavilion in the alchemy competition?
General Assembly?
While thinking about it, he held his head high and kept a cool attitude on his face, keeping away from strangers, and walked towards the center of Beidi Square. Today, the Ninth Young Master of the Feng Family is hosting the elixir master conference.
When Feng Qi walked to the center of the stage, the attendants below began to enter the venue with the representatives of the Alchemy Pavilion holding invitations.
"Madam Ziyi, Tenth Young Master, please come with me."
Rong Xiyue and others were waiting there. Not long after, an attendant from the Feng family came to lead the way. After bowing to Madam Ziyi, he looked at October Rong, who represented Qianjia Danyao Pavilion in the competition.
After seeing him, his expression flickered for a moment, and he obviously remembered the notices posted on Beicheng Street.
According to the rules of the Alchemist Conference, you can only bring one assistant and one spiritual pet up there.
Therefore, Baili Ziyu, Zong Qing and others were waiting below, while Rong Xiyue led Sheng Mo and the red-haired tiger cub, which followed Rong Xiyue happily with its tail wagging, into the center of the square.
The attendant respectfully led him to the designated seat.
"Tenth Young Master, your seat is right here, and the medicinal materials and all the necessary utensils are also here." The attendant bowed, gave a brief introduction, and then turned and left.
And the alchemists sent by each alchemy pavilion in the Northern Wasteland have gradually arrived with their attendants.
The whole process was orderly, with Feng Qi standing in the middle, protected not only by the gray-clothed mercenaries, but also by a circle of Feng family attendants.
With this power, the Feng family is worthy of being the first family in Beicheng.
However, Rong Xiyue looked at it and couldn't help but think about how Feng Qi went to Cangsheng College alone and didn't have such a big show when he went out. How could he be so protected in his own care.
Could it be that the North City is really too messy?
Rong Xiyue turned her eyes away from the people around her, looked down at the medicinal materials placed on the small table in front of her, and counted them. It was very simple, and the medicinal materials were all sparse and ordinary.
However, these medicinal materials all have one characteristic. When the dosage is different, one medicine is less or one medicine is more, the effect of the medicine is completely different.
They are all very flexible medicinal materials, which means that as long as every alchemist here has a different dosage of each herb, the final result will be different.
This alchemist conference is quite interesting.
The most common medicinal materials are used to make various elixirs, and their medicinal effects are different. In other words, the medicinal effects are all different.
"Ten Young Master, this is the topic of today's alchemy master meeting. Young Master is asked to refine the designated elixir within three hours."
When all the alchemists were in place, Feng Qi looked around below and asked his followers to give each alchemist a card.
When Rong Xiyue received the card, she felt it was extremely interesting. Seeing the young man's cool and serious look, she couldn't help but want to laugh.
Then he looked at the words on the card.
There are not many words on it, only two words.
Extremely beautiful.
The most beautiful?
When Rong Xiyue saw the words on the card, she couldn't help but admire the cleverness of the person who came up with the question, but she just didn't know who came up with the question.
There are so many beautiful things in heaven and earth. The appearance is beautiful, even the fragrance can be beautiful, and the temperament is beautiful.
This is really an interesting question.
When the attendants distributed the cards to everyone, it meant that today's alchemist conference had officially begun.
When Sheng Mo saw the words on the card in Rong Xiyue's hand, he couldn't help but dance, as if the topic suited his taste.
Rong Xiyue glanced at him, and then looked carefully at the pile of medicinal materials in front of her. The golden egg had already been put into the space bracelet.
Hu Erniu was being held by Sheng Mo, otherwise when she got excited, she would rush out and eat up all the herbs of the people around her, but she couldn't let her act impulsively. After all, this Tiger Niu was
Has a special function.
Outside the venue, people from the Feng family arranged a lot of seats for the elders of each elixir pavilion to watch. Madam Ziyi sat far away from Rong Xiyue, so she could not see Rong Xiyue's movements clearly.
But what is more certain is that she did not see any movement from Rong Xiyue.
"Why doesn't October Rong move?"
Madam Ziyi waited for a while, but she still didn't see any action taken by the young man in green shirt who represented the Qianjia Alchemy Pavilion on the stage. She felt that she was a little anxious, especially when she saw that the alchemists from other families had already
They all started to move and mix the herbs.
Unexpectedly, he asked Bisi beside him in a questioning tone, and the anxiety in his tone could not be concealed.
I even have some regrets, wondering whether it was the right or stupid decision to put Qianjia Danyao Pavilion on this October Rong through trading.
There was not much expression on Bi Si's solemn face. When she heard Madam Zi's anxious voice ringing in her ears, she didn't answer immediately. Instead, when Madam Zi couldn't help but speak again, she said,
"Since you already believe in him, why should you doubt your own decision?"
As soon as these words came out, Madam Ziyi's anxious mood was soothed in a strange moment. She glanced at her daughter, the eldest lady of the Alchemy Pavilion, and found that compared to the previous stubbornness and toughness, she had become more stubborn since meeting those ten people.
After the moonlight, the whole person became softer, and his whole body was filled with confidence and determination.
Madam Ziyi turned her gaze back to October Rong, who was standing at the table with a look of wonder.
That's right. Since you have chosen to believe him, why should you doubt your own decision?
His mood gradually calmed down, and he looked at the strange young man in green shirt on the stage who had never made any move so far with absolute trust. Those around him thought that the young man in green shirt from Qianjia couldn't make the elixir, and they were thinking hard there, so they were watching
Whenever she looked at Madam Ziyi, she always smiled lightly.
However, Madam Ziyi turned around and rejected her with a proud and absolutely confident smile.
Except for the Feng Family, the Qian Family’s Pill Pavilion is the strongest in the Northern Wasteland. Therefore, when the other people in the Pill Pavilion saw Madam Ziyi giving them such a look, they all
Somewhat dejectedly, he turned his head.
He was immediately stunned by the aura of the purple-robed lady.
Time passed by minute by second, and the alchemists on the stage were working in full swing. Half an hour passed, but the young man in green shirt still made no move.
On the other hand, the man with disheveled hair and gray-white clothes kept wandering back and forth on the stage, looking very anxious.
"you!!!"
Sheng Mo was so anxious that he wandered around Rong Xiyue, urging her word by word.
"quick!!!"
The voice was so resentful and anxious that Rong Xiyue couldn't help but follow him with some resentment,
"Speak!" She glanced at him seriously, but her men began to move. Sheng Mo saw that he finally moved and breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that he was just lazily picking herbs, with a tight chest.
The anger was raised again, and Hu Erniu was holding her in her arms and circling him.
"Lian--!!!"
Rong Xiyue continued to carefully adjust the dose without looking at him. The man was very anxious, but the way he spoke every word made it seem like not only he was anxious, but she also sounded anxious for him!