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Chapter 4009: Success

Baoer Dan is an eighth-level elixir, and it is a very rare one, but Ye Bufan was not slow at all when refining it.

Not more than half an hour later, a strong fragrance of elixirs spread out, and then nine pills flew out of the pill furnace and fell into his hands.

At this moment, Mao Qiang next to him was still refining the medicinal materials. Although the elixir was not refined to waste, the result of this competition was already clear.

"this……"

Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment, no one expected this outcome.

"Hahaha, he is indeed a genius!"

The second elder Wu Zheng laughed for a while and then gave a thumbs up, looking at Ye Bufan with eyes full of appreciation.

The same was true for Zhuge Qingyang. At this moment, he realized that his savior was becoming increasingly unclear.

No wonder he insisted on breaking into the court before, it turned out that he had such confidence in his heart.

Some families are happy and some are sad. On one side, they are happy, but on the other side, the faces of the great elders Luo Rong and Mo Chongba are extremely ugly.

Originally, the two of them came up with this idea to make things difficult for Ye Bufan, to stop the other party from breaking through.

But it turned out to have no effect at all, and people still passed the test easily.

Those ordinary alchemists didn't know what was going on. When they saw Ye Bufan refining nine elixirs again, they suddenly burst into cheers and cheers.

When they first learned that someone had broken into the hall, these people were shocked and expressed more contempt, but now their mentality has changed. Instead of admiration, they were more curious.

They want to know how high this evil young man is in alchemy. What level of alchemy master is he, ninth level, tenth level, or eleventh level?

The current level in front of us has come to an end, and many people have begun to raise their arms and shout.

"Keep going, keep going!"

Everyone was in high spirits, and this excitement was completely due to their admiration for an alchemy genius.

Mao Qiang finally gave up. Ye Bufan took his alchemist badge, walked to the door, and glanced at the staff guarding the door.

"Where's the next level?"

"Master Ye, are you going to continue to break into the court?"

When facing this young man again, the attitude of the staff was much more respectful than before.

After all, according to the rules, if you pass seven levels in a row, you have now successfully entered the court.

A genius evil elixir master who has set a precedent for tens of thousands of years is definitely worthy of everyone's respect.

"Yes, continue!"

Ye Bufan defeated Mao Qiang and collected the opponent's eighth-level elixir master badge.

But he didn't know what the threshold was for registration in the Alchemy King Competition. If the level required was higher, then he wasn't enough and he had to keep trying.

"Um... Mr. Ye, please wait a moment!" the staff member said, "The examiner has gone to ask the president for instructions to see who will be in charge of the eighth level."

It turns out that according to the rules of the Alchemist Guild, after passing the seventh level, the eighth level will be led by the elders of the union.

After all, if you encounter an elixir master who has passed seven levels in a row, he is definitely a super master. If you continue to break into the hall, the trade union must also pay full attention to it, and the elders will personally take action.

In other words, the eighth level of refinement is a ninth-level elixir, but it is faced by an elder-level elixir master.

Ye Bufan doesn't care about these things. Anyway, all he wants is the badge, and it doesn't make much difference who his opponent is.

While the two were talking, the examiner was already standing in front of Zhuge Qingyang and others.

"Mr. President, may I ask which elder will take charge of the next level?"

Zhuge Qingyang turned to look at the seven elders behind him: "Everyone, who is willing to sit in the eighth level and compete with Mr. Ye?"

As soon as he said these words, there was a moment of silence.

The three people on Wu Zheng's side all lowered their heads and remained silent, feeling happy in their hearts.

Luo Rong was the one who originally forced him to break into the hall. It was too late to watch the excitement, so how could he help?

Luo Rong's expression was extremely ugly. He never dreamed that he would end up shooting himself in the foot. Anger arose in his heart and he was ready to take action himself.

At this time, Mo Chongba's voice came to his ears: "Sir Elder, the other party has now succeeded in breaking into the court, and there is no value for you to take action again.

Ye Bufan is just a junior, even if you win, it will only make him famous, but if you lose, it will be more than worth the loss."

These words immediately made Luo Rong calm down a lot, and after thinking about it, this was indeed the case.

What is my identity? I am the great elder of the Alchemist Guild. In terms of status, I am only below the president.

If he attacks a junior personally, he will achieve success no matter he wins or loses. This is obviously not the result he wants.

Now that he has successfully entered the court, he cannot destroy the opponent's cultivation in any way. It seems that today's matter can only end here.

To be able to reach this position today, he is definitely a very sophisticated old fox, and his impulse just now was just a momentary one.

Now that I have thought through the pros and cons, I have immediately regained my composure, the anger on my face has disappeared, and there is even a faint smile on my face.

Zhuge Qingyang's eyes swept over them one by one, and finally landed on Liu Baimei. "Fifth Elder, how about you go?"

Liu Baimei had always followed the First Elder, but now she saw that neither the Master nor the Fourth Elder had any reaction, and she immediately understood the other party's intention.

"President, actually I also want to contribute to the union, but I injured my internal organs during practice the day before yesterday, and it has not recovered yet.

If you are refining alchemy, you will lose your standard. If you fail, you will lose the face of the alchemist union, so it is not appropriate for me to go. Please find someone else."

"I see, the fifth elder needs to take good care of his injuries."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhuge Qingyang's mouth, which seemed to be disdain, sneer, and ridicule.

He knew the situation of the Alchemist Guild very well, and naturally he also knew what these guys were thinking.

It's just that as the president, I can't act casually, and I can't take action against these people without evidence.

His eyes fell on Mo Chongba again: "Fourth Elder, are you not injured?"

"President, although I have not been injured, I have been feeling unwell recently, and it is really not suitable for me to make alchemy."

He didn't let Luo Rong take action, and naturally he didn't have any such plan.

At this time, if you compete with a young junior to make alchemy, no matter you lose or win, you will lose, and it will be the result of losing face.

The most important thing is that he had witnessed Ye Bufan refining alchemy with his own eyes before, but he still couldn't tell what level of elixir master he was.

Because of this, he had absolutely no confidence in winning.

"So that's it."

Zhuge Qingyang nodded and looked at Luo Rong with a smile.

"Great Elder, how about you take action?"

"Um... Mr. President, it's really not appropriate for me to take action."

Luo Rong looked upright and solemn, "Everyone knows that I am the great elder of the Alchemist Guild and a twelfth-level elixir master.

With my identity, I will definitely win if I take action, and Mr. Ye is a rare alchemy wizard.

We should care for and cultivate him, and should not destroy his enterprising spirit.

So in my opinion, it is most appropriate to stop here today.

Presumably, Mr. Ye will have an unlimited future with his confidence in winning today, and it won’t be surprising if he catches up with me one day!"

This guy is indeed a very thick-skinned old fox. He obviously doesn't dare to take action, but he speaks with great righteousness.

At the same time, he put himself on a high pedestal, making everyone feel that there was still a huge distance between Ye Bufan and him.


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