Wu Heng closed his eyes and thought deeply, with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.
I was happy that I could recruit a gold-grade potential person, but I was worried that I didn't expect that a capable person who could threaten my son would appear at the Medicine Master Conference, that is, the mysterious gray-robed man named Wuying.
The person who can extract very high-quality medicinal powder from the stone fruit is not only Ling Tianyu, but also Wuying. Wuying is in the second group, and Mao Yunde is in charge. According to the information from Mao Yunde, Wuying is a continuous
The perfect quality was extracted in less than half a stick of incense.
Therefore, Wu Heng estimated that the man named Wuying was definitely a fourth-grade pharmacist or above. Compared with his son who could barely refine a fifth-grade elixir, he would probably have a lot more difficulties in winning in the end.
But this is not a problem. The problem is that when Mao Yunde was talking to Wuying in private and wanted to win over Wuying, he unexpectedly refused without any courtesy and did not give Tianxiang Pavilion any face.
Therefore, Wu Heng secretly sent people to follow Wuying, and when he found a suitable opportunity, he killed Wuying. He must not ruin his plan. If his son failed, then his son would be the next head of the family.
It's hard to sit on it.
"They're dead." Suddenly a cold voice came, and the man in blood robe appeared out of thin air.
"Dead?" Wu Heng looked shocked. He naturally understood what the blood-robed man meant and said angrily: "Two True Martial Realm warriors died like this? Is that pharmacist protected by a strong person?"
"No, I can feel that they died in the hands of that pharmacist." The man in blood robe said seriously.
"How is this possible?" Wu Heng looked in disbelief.
"We all underestimated that pharmacist." The blood-robed man said.
"Humph! It should have been like this a long time ago! We should have sent Du Ling and the others to kill him! It's so hateful!" Wu Heng snorted coldly, so angry that instead of solving the scourge, two true martial artists died in vain.
Warrior, this is such a big loss.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to deal with him even with their strength." The man in blood robe said Shen Ran.
"Can't the martial arts level be dealt with? Is it possible that this pharmacist is going to defy the will of heaven?" Wu Heng was furious. The words of the man in blood robe were really hard to accept.
"Yes, he can't be killed. It's not that he can kill a strong man in the martial arts realm, but I feel that this guy's physical ability is very strange. When I noticed the problem, when I went there, I couldn't sense it at all.
I can feel his aura. There are only a handful of people in Daqing who can avoid my induction." The blood-robed man's eyes tightened, and he didn't seem to be joking at all.
Wu Heng's expression darkened and he asked coldly: "There is such a capable person, so what do you think his purpose is for attending the Pharmacist Conference this time?"
"I'm not a god, so I can't guess it." The man in blood robe said indifferently.
Wu Heng also felt that the question was too ridiculous, and asked again: "Then what level do you estimate his grade is?"
"Above level four, maybe level five, or even level six! In short, it's impossible to estimate!" the man in blood-robed said seriously.
"Sixth grade!" Wu Heng said bitterly, gnashing his teeth: "If there is such strength, they must be some hermits. They never like to compete with the world for power, but they came to participate in this Medicine Master Conference, they must be
He has a special purpose! This guy must not ruin my plan! He must not keep him either!"
"Don't worry, with my ability, I will help you secretly." The man in blood robe looked calm and asked: "By the way, how about the guy with gold potential?"
"Although that guy also refined a very high-quality medicinal powder, it took him a full stick of incense. And judging from his ability in all aspects, he is probably only at the level of a second- or third-grade pharmacist. It is easy for this guy to use it for his own purposes.
"Wu Heng said.
"Well, just give that guy to me, and I will train him myself." The man in blood robe said.
Wu Heng's face moved slightly. Although the blood-robed man in front of him had helped him a lot, would it have no purpose? Therefore, Wu Heng had always been wary of this blood-robed man and did not trust him, so he dealt with it casually.
Said: "We will wait until the Pharmacist Conference is over, but you must secretly help my son this time to win the championship of this Pharmacist Conference!"
"Well, that's not a problem, but I hope that after this pharmacist conference, you can keep the promise between you and me." The man in blood robe said hoarsely.
"Don't worry, I, Wu Heng, will never break trust with others!" Wu Heng said.
"It's best this way." After the blood-robed man finished speaking, his whole body disappeared as if it melted into the air.
Wu Heng leaned heavily on his chair, upset, and his eyelids were beating uneasily. He suddenly became irritable, and he always felt that this pharmacist conference would not go as smoothly as expected.
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As the Pharmacist Conference approaches, the flow of people from all directions is increasing. The city is buzzing with people, and the flow is endless. The streets are almost empty. Every time before the Pharmacist Conference, the flow of people in Qingfeng City becomes terrifying.
, there was a mixed crowd, almost everyone was there, but they all came to see the excitement of the pharmacist conference.
Therefore, only by passing the internal and external selection can we show our talents in front of heroes from all walks of life. The winners in the past are all famous talents in Xizhou.
It was precisely because the Pharmacist Conference was approaching that people began to talk about it in the streets and alleys after dinner.
"Who do you think will be the champion of this pharmacist conference?"
"That goes without saying! Master Wu Ming has been a fourth-grade pharmacist a few years ago, and he is still so young. Looking at the Xizhou Continent, among the young elites, who can compare with him? He must be the champion!"
"I think so too. Tianxiang Pavilion is a family of pharmacists with a reputation that is as good as thunder. And in all past pharmacist conferences, people from Tianxiang Pavilion have won the crown, and this one is no exception."
"That can't be said. Master Tiantong's disciple Bai Ying and Nangu's disciple Jun Wuyan are here to participate this time. It is said that the two of them are already at the level of fourth-grade pharmacists. It is uncertain who will win the crown this time.
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"Tch, your news is already known to everyone. I have top-secret news that I will keep to shock you!"
"What other news could possibly shock us?"
"No, according to the internal information I learned, two dark horses appeared during the internal selection, and they actually refined the perfect quality medicinal powder! Not to mention these two people, even during the external selection, they also appeared
There are capable people with purple-grade potential and gold-grade potential, so do you still think that Tianxiang Pavilion can win the crown so easily in this Medicine Master Conference?"
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In the streets and alleys, people are talking about it and are looking forward to this pharmacist conference. Some gambling houses are taking advantage of this rare profit opportunity to set up gambling tables.
While the discussion in the city was going on, Ling Tianyu and the others had been hiding in the Manxiang Tower, staying behind closed doors. As the Medicine Master Conference was approaching, Wu Yunjin and his son had to cover up some things, and at the same time, they also had to lay out a more rigorous plan.
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Although the appearance of the gray-robed man put a lot of pressure on Ling Tianyu, with Ling Tianyu's ability to explore the fourth level of the Poison King Book, Ling Tianyu is already capable of refining some elixirs that can compete with the seventh grade. But
Naturally, the Infant Refining Pill cannot be refined in public, so Ling Tianyu has to explore it in these three days.
Moreover, this is also a pharmacist conference without the secret guidance and help of the Poison King, so this pharmacist conference is also a big challenge for Ling Tianyu.
soon!
The three-day period passed in the blink of an eye.
The Pharmacist Conference, which is held every five years, is about to begin.
In Qingfeng City, people gathered in Shengluo Square like a frenzy.
Shengluo Square is also the largest square in Qingfeng City. It is not inside Tianxiang Pavilion, but in the center of Qingfeng City. It is located in a large area and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.
Of course, if Tianxiang Pavilion holds this pharmacist conference, it will naturally not miss this business opportunity. Everyone who enters must pay a lot of yuan stones. These yuan stones can be divided into seven levels by Tianxiang Pavilion, and a large number of troops will be deployed to maintain it.
The city army under the command of the city lord of Order can only reach the third level.
There is no way, in this Qingfeng City, Tianxiang Pavilion is the local snake. Moreover, even the royal family of Daqing dare not offend the power of Tianxiang Pavilion. Because over the years, Tianxiang Pavilion has provided Daqing with a large amount of elixirs.
Can Daqing dare not not take care of Tianxiang Pavilion?
In this frenzied flow of people, Ling Tianyu and the others also began to set off for Xingluo Square. In order to avoid arousing suspicion from others, Ling Tianyu also kept a distance from Wu Yunjin and the others and left first.
As for the owner of Manxiang Building, after the building was empty, he simply closed the door and stopped doing business. He rushed to watch this grand pharmacist conference with great interest.
today!
Ling Tianyu was also dressed like a noble pharmacist. As for his appearance, when he came to Qingfeng City, it was not Ling Tianyu's true appearance. That's why Ling Tianyu dared to attend the pharmacist conference blatantly.
At this time, perhaps because of Ling Tianyu's identity, others may have guessed that Ling Tianyu was going to attend the Medicine Master Conference. When Ling Tianyu walked into the bustling crowd, the crowd around him gave way in awe.
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Therefore, Ling Tianyu reached the outskirts of Xingluo Square easily.
Xingluo Plaza!
It is a huge ring-shaped building with a wide area, like a huge goose egg entrenched on the ground.
But when he got to the outside, Ling Tianyu's head almost felt dizzy. Just the outside of Xingluo Square, where he couldn't see the situation inside, was already filled with dense crowds. The crowds were surging and the noise was loud.
Wow, these people are really crazy.
On the periphery, you can also see a line of upright and cold-faced city troops maintaining order in the middle and outside the field. When Ling Tianyu walked from the periphery to the gate of the square, he was greeted by pairs of hot people.
look.
Ling Tianyu felt that the atmosphere here was really noisy and dizzy, so he quickly quickened his pace and walked to the gate of the crowded square, but was stopped by a burly middle-aged man.
"Excuse me, may I be the pharmacist participating in the competition?" the middle-aged man asked respectfully.
"Yes." Ling Tianyu replied.
"Oh, distinguished pharmacist, this is the entrance for the audience, and over there is the entrance for the participating pharmacists. Please go in there and someone will greet you." The middle-aged man pointed to the side not far away and said.
Ling Tianyu looked around and suddenly realized that there was another passage not far from the entrance to the square. It was obvious that very few people entered that passage. At first glance, they were pharmacists, and there were still people on the ground.
There is a red carpet, and it is absolutely forbidden for idlers to cross the boundary at that passage.
"Thank you." Ling Tianyu said casually and walked towards the entrance of the pharmacist's exclusive passage.