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Chapter 1430 The number of places is getting smaller and smaller

 At this time, there were almost more than 190 people standing in the center of the square. In other words, there were only the last few places left!

If you can't pronounce your name anymore, you will be eliminated.

"It's over, I must have been eliminated."

"It's all my fault. I wasn't mentally prepared. I was too nervous when refining the elixir and made mistakes."

At this moment, many alchemists are desperate. The quotas are almost at the end, and their names are not even there. There is a 90% chance that they will be eliminated.

"Zhang Yifeng...why...this doesn't have your name..."

Among the crowd, Baitu Tianhe also looked very nervous, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

He left Baitu's home and chose to accompany Zhang Yifeng to participate in the competition. It was a desperate move. He was also planning to go back to honor his ancestors and impress his father.

If this person is eliminated in the first level, the sect will be naked and the ancestor will be so proud.

"Why are you in a hurry? There are still a few places left to apply for, aren't there?"

Hong Ling's calm voice came, she had 100% trust in Zhang Yifeng.

"That's right, that's right, there are a few more."

Baitu Tianhe nodded and could only comfort himself in this way.

As he spoke, the voice of General Jin Jia continued to be heard.

"No. 005, Daman Dynasty, Shen Tugang. 92 points!"

Baitu Tianhe was about to cry. It was still not Zhang Yifeng, and the number of places was getting smaller and smaller. But, there is no reason why Zhang Yifeng’s top-grade Yuan Ying Dan should not be promoted? The contestants of this year suddenly became very powerful.

Already?

The atmosphere became increasingly tense, and Baitu Tianhe felt like he could hardly breathe.

He was thinking silently, the next one must be number 1188!

Unfortunately, the more you desire something, the less it comes.

General Jin Jia read the number 001 instead of 1188.

"No. 001, Daman Dynasty, Yuchi Tiancang. 100 points!"

Wow!

As soon as General Jinjia said these words, the whole place was in an uproar.

What is the concept of one hundred points? It means that every judge gave a high score of ten points.

If one person gives ten points, it means nothing, but if ten people give ten points, it can only show that this elixir is the best among the current products in the competition!

"Yuchi Tiancang, is he the grandson of King Yuchi Dan?"

"No matter what, it must be related to King Yuchi Dan. Otherwise, how could he get a perfect score of 100 points?"

Amid people's discussion, a young alchemist walked to the center of the square.

It was the young man brought by King Yuchi Dan in the first place.

The young man was shrouded in black clothes and had a stern appearance. He seemed to be a taciturn and unsmiling person. He stood in the center of the square without saying a word. He just raised his head and glanced at Ou Qingyu.

His eyes were cold, like a sharp sword.

Obviously, the disciples of the two great alchemy kings are not familiar with each other, but they smell like gunpowder. After all, they are now competitors.

It is estimated that in this competition, the four alchemy kings asked their disciples to come out at the same time because they wanted the four disciples to compete with each other and beat each other.

Facing Yuchi Tiancang's stern eyes, Ou Qingyu did not evade at all, but only responded with a cold smile.

"It's over, it's over...it's actually a perfect score of 100 points."

At this moment, in the crowd, Baitu Tianhe seemed to have lost all his strength and sat down on the ground.

I didn’t even wait for Zhang Yifeng’s entry number and name, but there were already works with perfect scores.

Could it be that Zhang Yifeng was really eliminated? The Intercontinental Alchemy Conference held once every ten years was simply too powerful.

"It's over now, I don't have the shame to go back."

Baitu Tianhe looked as if he was hopeless.

Hong Ling snorted coldly and said: "You don't believe Zhang Yifeng so much? What if the next one is Zhang Yifeng's name?"

Baitu Tianhe just smiled, not knowing what to say.

"No. 1199, Daman Dynasty, Changsun Nian. 100 points!"

The voice of General Jin Jia came again, and another perfect scorer came to the center of the square.

This person was dressed very simply, with his whole body covered in a black windbreaker, but judging from his body shape, he was slightly thin.

He was wearing a bamboo hat and seemed to be deliberately hiding his appearance. Even men and women could not be distinguished clearly.

No one at the scene knew this alchemist.

But when they heard his name, everyone stood up in shock. Then, everyone bent down and saluted.

Are you kidding me? In Manzhou, the surname Changsun is not something ordinary people can take. It is an imperial surname!

In the Daman royal family, the surname is Changsun.

No one expected that someone from the royal family would actually participate in the alchemy conference, and they would do so in such a low-key manner.

At this moment, no one noticed that the body of the Great Barbarian Emperor trembled slightly in the air pavilion. To make the ruler of Barbarian Continent lose his composure, this unknown person might have some origins.

"Nian'er... you are really still alive."

The Great Man Emperor sighed inwardly.

In fact, Emperor Daman had long known that one of the contestants was named Changsun Nian.

What the Emperor did not expect was that Changsun Nian would actually return to his sight as an alchemist. And he was such an excellent alchemist.

He originally thought that Changsun Nian wanted to attract his attention by participating in the competition and return to the royal family. Now it seems that the other party may just want to participate in the alchemy conference.

Therefore, after seeing this thin figure, the Great Man Emperor lost his composure. He didn't know whether he was happy or guilty.

In the square, after Changsun Nian went to the center, he did not go to Ou Qingyu and others. Instead, he chose an uninhabited area and stood there quietly.

No one knows his appearance, no one knows his expression, and they don't even know whether he is a boy or a girl.

Although there were many experts at the scene, none of them dared to use their spiritual sense to detect him. This mysterious man was from the royal family, who dared to be so presumptuous?

He is a thin figure, but his posture is very tall, and everything else is mysterious.

In the entire square, there was only one person who had used his spiritual consciousness to explore Changsun Nian, and that was Emperor Daman, Changsun Hanfa.

At this time, Ou Qingyu and Yuchi Tiancang walked towards Changsun Nian and wanted to say hello to Changsun Nian, but Changsun Nian ignored them at all.

What is arrogance? This is arrogance.

But Ou Qingyu and Yuchi Tiancang didn't even dare to complain.

This is the authority and dignity possessed by the imperial surname!

In the entire Barbarian Continent, there are less people and forces than can be counted on one hand who dare to offend the Changsun Royal Family. Obviously, they are not among them.

After a brief shock, the scene returned to calm.

Then the voice of General Jin Jia came again: "No. 002, Daman Dynasty, Luqiuji. 100 points."

After the voice fell, another young man walked up. It was obvious that this Lu Qiuji was also a disciple of King Dan.

"It's over, it's over...there are only two places left! This is the third disciple of the Alchemy King. So, among the two remaining places, one is a disciple of the Alchemy King."

Baitu Tianhe became more and more nervous, and even his breathing became rapid.

Fortunately, he did not have a heart disease, otherwise, he would definitely have had a heart attack.


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