The first thousand two hundred and ninety-eight chapters regain the elite
Ye Hao looked at the medicinal materials in his hand and did not rush to take action. Instead, he quietly waited for the ancient rules to announce the first level.
Bingyi looked at the picture and saw that some people had started to make alchemy, but some people were not moving, so he asked in confusion: "Why are some people already starting to take action before Gu Gu announced the rules?"
Wu Wenyong explained: "The participants in this alchemy conference are not necessarily all newcomers. There are also many old people who have participated in the competition before. They are very familiar with the rules of the competition and therefore know the rules of this first level."
Wu Wenyong's eyes were always fixed on three places, one was the alchemist of the Yan family, the other was the alchemist of the Li family, and the other was Ye Hao who was sitting quietly.
"Then what are the rules for the first level?"
"The first rule is to enter the product."
"What is entry? Why doesn't the ancients declare the rules?"
Wu Wenyong looked a little solemn. He looked at Mr. Gu's calm expression and said, "Actually, Grandpa Gu has already announced the rules."
Bingyi opened his eyes wide and was very puzzled, while Wu Wenyong fell into silence.
After waiting for a while, Ye Hao didn't hear any sound and couldn't help but wonder, what happened? Didn't the rules be announced?
No, Ye Hao felt it carefully and could clearly feel that someone had already started refining the elixir. This meant that the rules should have been announced, otherwise it would be impossible for someone to start refining the elixir.
Ye Hao thought carefully in his mind and fell into silence again.
Not only Ye Hao, but also some other newcomers to the alchemy conference were also confused at this moment.
In the hall, Yan Jinru saw that the elixir of the rickety old man was almost completed, but Ye Hao remained motionless and couldn't help but sneer: "Is this Ye Sangao really someone sent by your Wu family? Even the rules of the competition are unclear.
It’s really ridiculous that I don’t understand clearly.”
Yan Chiji did not say anything sarcastic, but looked at the frowning Bing Yi greedily.
Wu Wenyong surprisingly did not reply, and was silently worried in his heart. He actually knew the rules, but he couldn't tell Ye Hao, otherwise he would break the rules and help Ye Hao cheat.
Boom, boom!
In the alchemy room, two first-grade elixirs of perfect quality were successfully produced.
Yan Jinru and Li Xiongwei looked at the two pills and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, because it was the people from their two families who completed it first.
Ye Hao, who was in the alchemy room, also clearly felt that someone had made the elixir. Suddenly he stretched out his hands, selected ten kinds of medicinal materials from among the many, quickly threw them into the alchemy furnace, and started refining.
Ye Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth and murmured: "I entered the first level, what a good one. If I hadn't carefully considered these two words, I'm afraid I would have been eliminated in the first level."
Seeing Ye Hao taking action, Wu Wenyong showed an expression of relief.
Bingyi was still puzzled and asked: "Why did he suddenly start refining elixirs? Do you understand the rules? What are these rules?"
Wu Wenyong stopped trying to pass things off and said directly: "The rule of the first level is to enter the product. The word "appropriate product" means you taste it and you taste it carefully."
"Enter the product, enter the product." Bingyi, who kept repeating these two words, suddenly realized, and said: "It turns out that the first level is to select the elixir you need among the many medicinal materials, and then refine it. As long as you
The refined elixir can be of the highest grade, and even if it is the first grade, it can pass the test."
"That's right." Wu Wenyong said with a smile: "The reason why this alchemy conference can eliminate so many newcomers every time is because its rules have been read out inadvertently, and some careful people can pass the level after noticing it, and those who
People who are not careful will often be eliminated. The three high-level officials have understood it, and it seems that this level is stable."
"Sure, it's still too early!"
Yan Jinru was shocked when he saw Ye Hao suddenly start refining alchemy, but then he felt relieved and mocked: "This Ye Sangao is not even an alchemist. So what if he understands the rules? He can really do it."
It’s a joke that you can’t refine the elixir!”
"It's just that your Wu family is really getting worse and worse."
"It's really not a shame to send such a brat to participate in the competition."
"I see, the Wu family wants to save face and suffer the consequences."
Wu Wenyong smiled indifferently, stood up and said, "Everyone, do you dare to make a bet with me, Wu Wenyong?"
"What are you betting on?" Yan Jinru looked at him with interest.
"I'll bet on whether my brother, the Third Highest Brother, can pass this first level."
"Okay, then let's add some luck to the situation no matter what." Yan Jinru looked at Wu Wenyong with a smirk on his face.
Wu Wenyong smiled and said: "Okay, I'll bet on the fifty shops on the north and south streets of my Wu family."
"Refreshing." Yan Jinru stood up and said loudly: "Since you have made such a big bet, my Yan family can't be stingy anymore, right? I'll bet Ye San with twenty shops on Dongcheng Street plus two veins of spirit stone outside the city.
Qualcomm can’t pass this first hurdle.”
"Hiss." Yan Chiji took a breath of air and said, "Dad, is this bet too big?"
"What do you know?" Yan Jinru looked at his fat son with hatred and said: "The fifty shops of the Wu family are worth a lot of money. If I don't pay more, Wu Wenyong won't be fooled. Don't you?"
I really thought that Ye Sangao would not win."
"Hehe, that's true. Ye Sangao is not even an elixir master, how can he successfully refine elixirs into high-grade products?" Yan Chiji chuckled and said disdainfully.
"Very good, does anyone else want to place a bet?" Wu Wenyong stood in the hall and looked at everyone with a smile.
"I bet that Ye Sangao will fail with 10 million spirit coins."
"I bet that Ye Sangao will fail with 200 million spiritual coins."
"I'll pay 250 million spiritual coins and a Spirit Emperor realm elixir to bet that Ye Sangao can't refine it."
Suddenly, everyone began to place bets, convinced that Ye Hao would fail, even Vice Chairman Dongfeng and the head of the Li family.
Yan Chiji looked at everyone's crazy betting and said with some worry: "These people are trying to rob us."
Yan Jinru waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, the more people, the better. The more people there are, the more the Wu family can rely on him."
"Okay, are there any more?" Wu Wenyong looked at everyone with a smile. No matter how many came, he took them all.
"Since it's so lively, then I'll join in the fun." The old man took out a brocade box, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "I'm not like you, rich and wealthy. I have a perfect quality Si.
Take the elixir and press it on."
Wu Wenyong rubbed his hands and looked at Mr. Gu with a smile, and asked: "What is Grandpa Gu betting on?"
"I bet Ye Sangao can pass the first level."
Wu Wenyong smiled bitterly, and the old man laughed heartily.
"I also have a pill here, and I bet that Ye Sangao can pass the first level."
Finally, Bingyi took out a perfect quality Nine Fire Heavenly Pill that shone with red light and a hint of golden light from his arms. (To be continued)