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Chapter 1106 Goal First

Mu Qianxi was also a little surprised and sent a message to Ah Ting: "It's actually so big!"

"My real age is much older than this, so naturally I have to adjust it a bit higher. How can I be younger than others? Do you still dare to say that I am childish now?" Ah Ting replied.

Mu Qianxi cursed in her heart, why did she feel that A Ting's behavior was more childish.

Because he is an alchemist within the age of 10,000, he only needs to test his spiritual power, not his strength.

It’s only one year younger, so it’s still qualified!

The man said: "Master Ghost Doctor, please come inside!"

The others had bad expressions. They had heard rumors about the ghost doctor, and seeing Mu Qianxi's strength made them even more afraid of the ghost doctor.

I originally thought that since the ghost doctors were younger, they would have an advantage in experience, but...

They are so old, they can't even take advantage of their experience.

It seems that the heavenly elixir, Nine Yin Yuancao, may not be available.

Before the competition, many people are intimidated by their age and don’t have much confidence.

No one here takes part in the competition based on their age, so "Ghost Doctor" is the eldest senior among them.

Bai Yan'er was also in the examination room today. After she saw the ghost doctor's age, she said: "It doesn't look good? You have lived for almost ten thousand years to achieve this, and your talent is average. If others would have broken through,

Face confinement, go to a higher plane."

"Daddy's talents are much better than his."

His daughter’s words were very helpful to him!

There is always Gu Baiyi who is suppressing him. He hates people saying that his talent is average.

But, are ghost doctors really talented?

Feng Yunxiu was stunned, "How could such a person appear in the Sifang Realm?"

If you have lived for such a long time and do not have the strength to break through the plane, your talent will be mediocre even if it is not considered useless.

And how could the person Qian Xi admired be mediocre!

Could it be that he stayed in the Sifang Realm for Qian Xi, or did he come from other places for Qian Xi?

I'm afraid, this is the only possibility!

Master Zhang is also a contestant in this medicine refining competition, so naturally he cannot be the host.

The host of this conference was a short old man.

This old man, Breakthrough Long Live, was sent by the organizer of this alchemist conference.

As for the judges, they are also sent by the organizer.

The short alchemist smiled and said: "Little babies nowadays like to pretend to be so old. How can you make me feel embarrassed? Even if I want to pretend to be young, I can't do it?"

Everyone was stunned, little doll!

This master has just celebrated his 10th birthday, but he actually calls the ghost doctor a baby!

Pretending to be old? The ghost doctor is actually pretending? This is impossible? The age test cannot be faked.

Mu Qianxi was also stunned. She didn't expect that this old man could actually see that he was worthy of someone who had lived for such a long time. His eyes were quite poisonous.

"You can't just talk nonsense?" Mu Qianxi looked at him and said.

The short old man smiled and said: "Of course I'm not talking nonsense. Although I don't know what elixir you used to fool the test. But I have lived for so many years, and I know the aura of people about my own age very well, but you give me

It has a fresh scent, but it has youthful vitality.”

"You are definitely not over a thousand years old. Four nines minus one nine are about the same." His tone was very determined!

I just saw that she was not yet at that exaggerated age, but I couldn't see how old Mu Qianxi was.

Also, no matter how vicious this old guy is, it is hard to imagine that today's ghost doctor is Mu Qianxi, the winner of the first place in the 100-year-old medicine refining competition.

It is impossible for an alchemist who is under a hundred years old, or less than five hundred years old, to participate in an alchemist competition under the age of 10,000 years old, because that is just looking for abuse!

The old man said: "Little baby, don't be nervous. Even if I know, we can't find any evidence. You are not violating the rules. Play well. I'm looking forward to your results this time."

This is an aboveboard violation of the rules of the game, but no one can find anything wrong with it.

But you can’t exceed this age no matter what, and no one else said anything?

After learning that the age of the ghost doctor was not that exaggerated, the masters of alchemy who had been hit by the lack of confidence finally felt a little more confident.

Then, the short old man said: "Now I announce the start of the competition, you go to the alchemy table to prepare!"

"The content of the competition is very simple. Refining the highest grade elixir you can refine. The highest grade and the best quality will be considered qualified! This competition will last for six hours!"

This is exactly the same as the last round of the competition between alchemists from the far north who are under 100 years old!

The short old man said: "There is only one round in this competition! The first place winner will get the heavenly elixir Nine Yin Yuancao, and the second place..."

The rewards from the Alchemist Conference within Ten Thousand Years of Life are not comparable to those within a hundred years of age. They are so precious that they are rare to be found in the four worlds.

"Now, you can start refining the medicine!"

These masters of alchemy, who were famous in the Eastern Territory, put all their energy into refining medicine.

Mu Qianxi did not move. Her goal was to be number one, and she could not make any mistakes.

She must know what elixir everyone is refining before she takes action!

To identify what elixirs other alchemists are refining, Mu Qianxi doesn't need a lifetime of help. She will know it by careful observation.

An old man said next to the short old man, "Master Baiyun, everyone else has started, but that boy hasn't started yet. Isn't he too arrogant and underestimating the enemy? The competition only lasts six hours, and he is completely wasting his time."

Master Baiyun smiled and said: "If you haven't seen the competition among the alchemists under a hundred years old, you wouldn't know that the little girl who got the first place also made the last alchemy. Because their goal is the same, to be first!"

"If you want to get first place, you not only have to be good at refining medicine, but you also have to know what level of medicine others are refining to be 100% sure."

"Master Baiyun, even if he knows what level of elixir the opponent is refining, there are only a few top elixir recipes that he can master. When the time comes when he encounters a high-level elixir, there is nothing he can do about it. It's a complete waste of time."

Others thought so, so they did not observe like Mu Qianxi, but Mu Qianxi was different...

Master Baiyun said: "I'm afraid this boy's strength is not even on the line."

The man's eyes widened, "How is that possible?"

"Watch this written test carefully! There may be surprises!"

When Mu Qianxi saw this, she wasted half an hour!

Feng Yunxiu was a little helpless. The ghost doctor's performance in the medicine refining competition was really similar to Qian Xi's!

"The highest one is the ninth-grade heavenly elixir!" Mu Qianxi whispered.

Her poor spiritual power is completely insufficient to support this level of elixir, and I'm afraid it will be drained out in a short time.

Yisheng said: "The level of alchemy in the Sifang Realm is a little too weak. I originally wanted to show off my skills a little bit, but now I see that it is not necessary at all. It is just a ninth-grade elixir of heaven level."


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