Chapter 136: Doubt! [Please recommend, please collect!]

Standing at the front desk of the VIP seat, Mr. Zhao looked at the boiling square, and after a while, he chuckled: "Now, please all the contestants to enter their seats."

Although the square was so boiling that even the bells were hard to hear, Mr. Zhao's chuckling sounded in everyone's ears. It can be seen that this old man who was about to die was also extremely powerful.

Ye Chen looked at Mr. Zhao. Although this old man was in his 80s, he was a master of the tribulation realm.

Ye Chen slowly walked to his position.

The fourth senior sister also walked to a stone platform.

As for whether he wins the game or not, Ye Chen doesn't care, but Ye Chen's purpose is to ensure that his fourth senior sister wins the game.

Although no one in the VIP seat is optimistic about his fourth senior sister.

But Ye Chen knew very well that his fourth senior sister would have been a doctor and a elixir of medicine.

Since he is called a medical immortal, he is naturally much more powerful than these ninth-grade alchemists. Therefore, Ye Chen believes that there is no problem in the world to beat these alchemists.

As for me, I am here to protect my senior sister.

Although if Ye Chen became serious, he might be able to reach the level of a ninth-grade alchemist, refining medicine is just Ye Chen's side job.

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 alchemists. These should be the ones who are competing for the championship, but Ye Chen doesn't care at all.

No matter how they compete, they cannot be their fourth senior sister's opponent.

When Ye Chen withdrew his gaze, Chen Feng also turned his gaze over. Seeing the bitter smile on the former's face that had not yet dissipated, he couldn't help but sneer softly, "Hmph, even Xuan'er doesn't take it seriously. Next, let me see how you make a fool of yourself in front of so many people... a country bumpkin..."

After receiving the extremely orthodox teaching of Song Yang, Chen Feng has great confidence in this conference, so he wants to win the championship of the conference.

On the huge square, all the contestants were holding thin paper and reading carefully with various expressions on their faces. For a moment, the entire square was silent...

The quiet atmosphere lasted for nearly five minutes, and a crisp bell rang quietly in the square.

Hearing the bell ringing, all the contestants put down their items in their hands at once, and with a stroke of their palms, thousands of cauldrons with different colors and shapes suddenly appeared on the bluestone platform.

As the bell rang out, Mr. Zhao, who had slightly closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and his eyes swept below, and a gentle voice resounded in everyone's ears: "I believe you have understood something. This first round of assessment requires you to refine finished elixirs according to this incomplete prescription. Each of you has two chances. After two times, the elixir has not been successfully refined, then the jade mirror on the bluestone platform will automatically light up red light, the red light flashes, and the person will leave..."

"On the opposite wall, there was a huge hourglass. It was the time of the game. Before the hourglass was poured, the person who still had no pills was refined was also defeated."

"You guys understand?" Mr. Zhao smiled.

"Yes!" The square below came forward and said a sound, roaring like muffled thunder.

"Since that's the case, then...the first round of assessment, now, start!"

Slowly raising his palm, Mr. Zhao smiled and suddenly drew it. At this moment, thousands of flames appeared suddenly on the huge square like fireworks. The spectacular scene made people excited!

But at this time, Mr. Zhang and Qian Mingyi, the head of Baicaotang, suddenly changed.

They checked everyone on the entire conference, but did not see his grandson Zhang Hengyu and Baicaotang's disciples.

There are exactly four locations above the square, which are empty.

At this moment, Mr. Zhang was shocked and asked quickly: "Mr. Zhao, have you seen my grandson?"

Mr. Zhao said in a little puzzled: "Yesterday, I saw him personally sign up at the Alchemist Guild?"

At this time, the owner of Baicaotang also immediately said, "That's right, my disciples of Baicaotang are gone."

As soon as this statement was made, Mr. Zhao immediately understood the seriousness of the situation.

"Don't be impatient, wait until I send someone to the backyard to investigate!" Mr. Zhao said hurriedly.

"Come!"

At this time, a guard came up.

Mr. Zhao said something in his ear.

The guard was extremely surprised and left immediately to investigate 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, "Old Zhao, although you and me have a deep relationship, if my grandson has any shortcomings, I will definitely not give up!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I will definitely find out at this time!"

Song Yang sat aside with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

It just happened that Zhang Hengyu disappeared, and his disciple Chen Feng could win the championship in this competition.

On the field.

Ye Chen stood quietly in front of the Bluestone Platform. Now, he did not immediately summon the flames like other alchemists to refine them.

Instead, I watched the fourth senior sister refine it.

The pill that Ye Chen needs to refine is the fifth-grade pill for blood recovery pill.

As the name suggests, the blood recovery pill is a pill used to treat those severe injuries. This healing pill is generally not too precious.

Ye Chen can refine this kind of elixir with his eyes closed, so why bother to read the elixir recipe like others?

So, Ye Chen was not in a hurry at all.

Ye Chen turned his head and looked at it, and found that his fourth senior sister and Chen Feng were already urging the flames and began to refine them.

Although Ye Chen hates Chen Feng very much, he has to say that he will be the enemy of the Fourth Senior Sister.

"You guys say, who will win the championship this time?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the disciple of the Dan King, Chen Feng!"

"That Chen Feng, only Zhang Hengyu can barely compete with him. Zhang Hengyu is gone yet."

At this time, the audience also started to talk.

Someone saw Ye Chen.

"Hey, why haven't that kid started to refine alchemy yet?"

"It's been so long since time has passed. That kid hasn't started yet. Is it too late?"

"Stop worrying, it must be a scattered person."

At this time, more than ten minutes had passed since the assessment began, and in this short ten minutes, there was a flash of red light on the huge square from time to time.

Behind the stone platform with red light, the failed alchemists could only choose to withdraw with a red face.

At this time, Ye Chen guessed that the time was almost over, and he didn't want to be eliminated in the first round, so he began to prepare for refining pills.
Chapter completed!