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With Ye Chen's hearing ability, he could naturally hear what they said.
However, Ye Chen shook his head. The people they mentioned, except for Chen Feng, were all killed by him. I'm afraid they won't participate in this competition.
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As time went by, the time for the start of the conference finally came slowly under the eyes of everyone...
clang--
Just then, a bell rang
When the crisp bell ringing sounded above the square, the noise that soared into the sky was quietly silent...
Hearing the ringing bell lingering in his ears, Mr. Zhao stood up tremblingly, and then walked slowly to the front of the VIP seats, his gaze swept over the hundreds of pharmacists sitting behind the Qingshi platform below.
At this time, as many as several hundred alchemists also raised their heads, and turned their eyes in awe to this old man who had a very high reputation in the alchemy circle of Mo Shuangcheng.
"In the name of the president of the Mo Shuangcheng Alchemist Guild, the [-]th Alchemist Conference begins!"
"boom!"
The whole venue was boiling, cheering and cheering, shaking for nine days!
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Standing at the front of the VIP seat, Mr. Zhao looked at the seething square. After a while, he smiled lightly and said, "Now, all contestants, please enter your seats."
Although the square is so boiling that even the ringing of the bell is hard to hear, Mr. Zhao's chuckling voice is still resounding in everyone's ears. It can be seen that this old man who is about to die is also extremely powerful. .
Ye Chen looked at Mr. Zhao. Although this old man was already an octogenarian, he was a master who had crossed the Tribulation Realm.
Ye Chen walked to his place slowly.
The Fourth Senior Sister also walked in front of a stone platform.
As for whether he won the game or not, Ye Chen didn't care, but Ye Chen's purpose was to ensure that his fourth senior sister won the game.
Although no one in the VIP seats was optimistic about his Fourth Senior Sister.
But Ye Chen knew very well that no matter what he said, his fourth senior sister was a master of medicine and immortal medicine nine.
Since he is called a medical immortal, he is naturally much more powerful than these ninth-rank alchemists. Therefore, Ye Chen believes that it is not a problem for the world to beat these alchemists.
As for myself, I just came here to escort my senior sister.
Although Ye Chen might be able to reach the level of a ninth-rank pharmacist if he was serious, but refining medicine is just Ye Chen's sideline.
Ye Chen prefers to practice.
Become a powerful monk.
Ye Chen looked around and looked at everyone.
There are indeed a lot of sixth-grade pharmacists, and these should be the ones competing for the championship, but Ye Chen doesn't care at all.
No matter how they fight, it is impossible for their Fourth Senior Sister to be right.
When Ye Chen withdrew his gaze, Chen Feng also sent his gaze over. Seeing the wry smile on the former's face, he couldn't help but sneered, and said softly: "Huh, I don't even care about Xuan'er." Here, next, let me see how you make a fool of yourself in front of so many people... country bumpkin..."
Having received Song Yangyang's orthodox teaching, Chen Feng has great confidence in this conference, so he wants to win the championship.
On the huge square, all the contestants were holding thin papers and reading carefully with various expressions on their faces. For a moment, the entire square was silent...
The quiet atmosphere lasted for nearly 5 minutes, and a crisp bell rang quietly in the square.
Hearing the sound of the bell, all the contestants unanimously put down their objects and made a palm move. In an instant, thousands of cauldrons with different colors and shapes suddenly appeared on the bluestone platform.
As the bell rang, Mr. Zhao, who had slightly closed his eyes, also opened his eyes. His eyes swept down, and his gentle voice resounded in everyone's ears: "I think you all understand something. The first round of assessment requires you to refine the finished pill according to this incomplete prescription. Each of you will have two meetings. The jade mirror on it will automatically light up in red, the red light will flash, and the person will leave the stage..."
"On the opposite wall, there is a huge hourglass. It is the time of the game. Before the hourglass is poured, those who still do not refine the elixir will also fail."
"You guys, are you clear?" Elder Zhao smiled.
"Yes!" In the square below, a voice came forward, roaring upwards like muffled thunder.
"In that case, then... the first round of assessment, now, begin!"
Slowly raising his palm, Mr. Zhao smiled and swiped it down suddenly. At this moment, thousands of flames appeared suddenly on the huge square like fireworks. The spectacular scene made people excited!
But at this moment, the complexions of Mr. Zhang and Qian Mingyi, the master of Baicaotang, suddenly changed.
They checked everyone in the entire conference, but they didn't see his grandson Zhang Hengyu and the disciples of Baicaotang.
On the square, there are exactly four places that are vacant.
At this moment, Mr. Zhang was startled, and quickly asked, "Mr. Zhao, have you seen my grandson?"
Elder Zhao was a little puzzled and said, "Yesterday, I met him in person at the Alchemists Guild to sign up?"
At this time, the hall master of Baicao Hall also immediately said: "That's right, all the disciples of my Baicao Hall are gone."
As soon as this remark came out, Elder Zhao immediately understood the seriousness of the situation.
"Don't be impatient, both of you, I'll send someone to investigate in the backyard!" Elder Zhao said hastily.
"Come on!"
At this time, a guard came up.
Elder Zhao whispered something in his ear.
The guard was so surprised that he left immediately to investigate about the missing people.
Mr. Zhao hurriedly said: "Don't worry, everyone, they did enter our backyard, so this matter is related to our Alchemist Guild, no matter what, we will give you an explanation!"
At this time, Mr. Zhang looked at Mr. Zhao and said, "Mr. Zhao, although you and I have a deep friendship, if my grandson has any troubles, I will definitely not let it go!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I will definitely check it out at this time!"
Song Yang sat aside, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Just when Zhang Hengyu disappeared, his disciple Chen Feng could win the championship of this competition.
On the field.
Ye Chen stood quietly in front of the Qingshi platform. Now he did not immediately summon the flames to refine like other alchemists.
Instead, he watched the Fourth Senior Sister refining it.
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