In the remaining day, Regg was once again immersed in the alchemy, because his strength finally stepped into the supreme level from the Demon Fighter, and both strength and perception had been greatly improved.

Regg needs to adapt to this sudden increase in perception to achieve a more compatible alchemy state.

After Reg woke up, Kamena came once. She was relieved when she woke up. She even joked that if she didn't wake up again, his students would be distant and would win without a fight.

No one took Kamena seriously what he said. Instead, when Kamena said this, there was something strange in her eyes staring at Reg.

When the day ended, Regg had already adapted himself to his current perception very much. He thought that the final match between the elites would start tomorrow, and he couldn't help but fluctuate in his heart.

At this time, Regg's body and fighting spirit had completely recovered. The fighting spirit in his body was much stronger than the Demon Fighter. The feeling was just two completely different levels.

The fighting spirit is released from the outside, which is the most obvious sign of a supreme fighter.

If you can use fighting skills to make it work, then your combat power is more than just a little breakthrough?

Regg was excited and did some experiments in the room. Regg took out a few porcelain bottles and placed them on the table in the center of the room. However, the man retreated to the edge of the bed, gathered his fighting spirit and punched him.

Ice Fist!

A blue Douqi exuding a cold and icy aura flew out of his hand and hit the porcelain bottle. The porcelain bottle shattered into countless pieces with a bang, but there was actually a layer of white frost on the fragments!

Ice shuttle!

A rapidly rotating ice shuttle appeared on the finger of Reg's left hand. Regg raised his hand and the ice shuttle flew out of the air and instantly hit the center of a porcelain bottle. With a crisp sound, a round hole appeared on the porcelain bottle, which completely penetrated the entire porcelain bottle. The holes were extremely round, as if they were carefully carved.

The ice shuttle passing through the bottle concentrated the wall, and a hole appeared on the road on the wall, but it did not penetrate. This is why Regg controlled the power. Otherwise, how could a wall block the powerful penetration force of the ice shuttle.

Regg was excited, raised his palm and slapped it out in the air. However, the sharp fighting spirit suddenly became softer, and it gushed out of Regg's palm like a breeze, hitting the porcelain bottle that already had a hole.

The porcelain bottle didn't move for a moment, but the next second, the porcelain bottle suddenly burst out like a bomb, and the fragments splashed everywhere, and the entire porcelain bottle was actually fried and shattered.

Regg was ecstatic. The soft water palm was indeed extraordinary. He hit the porcelain bottle with one palm, but the porcelain bottle did not break immediately. Instead, he injected the energy of the fighting energy into it in an instant. However, because the porcelain bottle was hollow, the energy could not be found at all and could not disappear. Then he accumulated and exploded from the inside of the porcelain bottle.

Regg was having fun, and he grabbed a pillow on the bed and threw it into the air. His right palm was slightly concave, and the Dou Qi spit out. A cluster of blue flames suddenly appeared under Regg's palm. Regg waved in the air, and the blue spiritual fire flew out of his hand and hit the pillow in the air.

Just a flash of blue flames, the pillow was instantly burned to ashes, and some black ashes fell on the ground.

Reg stopped and did not continue to experiment. He still had a few sword fighting skills. Although he had not used it, his power might increase greatly.

Thinking of the hard fight between him and Westland, Lei Hu couldn't help but sigh that if he had broken through the rank of honor and could have been able to fight the fight, it would have been much easier to deal with Westland.

When Reg stood in the Selva fighting arena again, he found that the Selva fighting arena had changed a lot compared with the previous one.

The dense workbenches have all been removed, and more than a dozen cube high platforms are added in the center of the entire Seirva fighting arena. These high platforms are about thirty meters high, and each square platform is about two meters long and wide. On the top of the platform, there is a workbench for alchemy.

More than a dozen cube high platforms surrounded by a huge circle and stood in the center of the entire Selva fighting arena. Regg couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately understood that it seemed that the last elite competition was going to be held on it.

The height of thirty meters is not very high, which is much lower than the height of the Oriental stands, but it is enough to make many viewers in the audience look up to it.

Being able to compete in such a position is originally a sign of identity.

The first game was extracted, the second game was to identify the amount of herbs and make elixir combinations, and the third game perception and on-the-spot learning ability. Regg reviewed the past three games in his heart again, and was also a little curious. These assessments were all innovative and had a strong purpose. He just didn't know what the assessment questions were for the fourth round of the competition...

Mrs. Rose and Kamena sat together again, but the atmosphere between the two had become much more relaxed at this time. Mrs. Rose did not give any advice to Reg. Mrs. Rose knew very well that Reg did not need any advice from her before the game.

Mrs. Rose really believes that she can't find a few...

"Please all pharmacists who participate in the fourth round of Pharmacist Competition enter the arena and arrive on the competition platform with the same number as theirs."

Amid the staff's words, more than a dozen people walked into the arena one after another, and a shocking shout burst out from the audience seats that were sitting around.

There is a very steep ladder behind each platform that can reach directly above, and more than a dozen contestants walked under their corresponding platform.

Just climb up like this?

Finally, a pharmacist couldn't help it, and his body rushed up. After rolling and falling in the air, the foot was just up the stairs, and his toes were on the stairs, and he used the force again. After several repetitions, the pharmacist had already soared up lightly and landed on the platform above, becoming the first pharmacist to climb up the platform.

The pharmacist's clean and neat movements immediately caused a lot of cheers in the stands. The pharmacist also looked down with some pride and saw what others did.

With the first example, the people behind are naturally no longer polite. They show their magical powers and move upwards one after another. However, the magicians can only climb up the ladder honestly. After all, they do not have the strength of the sect level, and without the wings of the demon spirit, they cannot rush up like fighting players...

Regg was the highest among these people, but under the suppression of the refining wristband, he felt that he was just a mad fighter. In the previous few games, Regg was in the limelight. At this time, all the audience, including other pharmacists, were staring at Regg to see how Regg would climb to the high platform. Even those pharmacists who took the stage in an extremely gorgeous way had some unconcealed provocation in their eyes.

This includes Sang Nan, a student from Harrik, the Purple Gold Kingdom. Sang Nan's way of taking the stage was very gorgeous. He actually stomped his feet and turned upside down. When he arrived, he was on his head and feet. Sang Nan supported his hands on the ground, and his flexible body bounced up like a spring again, and rushed up again. After several repetitions, he landed on the platform and then changed back to his head.

Feeling everyone's eyes, Reg sighed in his heart and took a step forward.

A scream of disappointment rang out throughout the audience. Reg actually walked up to the platform step by step with his steep ladder step by step. There was no fancy in the whole process, and even more honest than those magicians.

Danli's position was on the right hand of Reg. Seeing Reg's steadily walking up with his eyes unchanged, a little admiration flashed in Danli's eyes, but a little doubt.

Two days ago, the teacher Kamena was suddenly attacked, and the murderer was caught. However, when she heard the news, Kamena stopped herself and told her to work hard to compete. Don't worry too much about winning or losing.

Danli was very surprised. Why did the teacher's attitude suddenly change so much compared to the previous teacher?

Faced with the doubts of dissatisfaction, Kamena only said one sentence: "Then Qingzhu is a real genius. His talent and hard work are not even as hard as a teacher. If it weren't for him this time, Mrs. Qiangwei and I would have died."

Looking at the extremely quiet Reg, unconcealed fighting spirit surged in Tianli's eyes. No matter whether you are a super genius in the eyes of the teacher, I will try my best to fight you!

No matter win or lose, I will definitely do my best!

Reg didn't notice the gaze of the sky. As soon as he walked up to the platform, he saw someone.

A man standing on a high altitude.

The high platform where Reg was located was facing the bleacher in the east that only nobles could enter. At the front of the stand, a man in his thirties was looking at Reg with his hands behind his back, with interest.

As soon as Reg raised his head, he saw this person and his bright and divine eyes.

Behind him, an aristocratic man in aristocratic costume and with the baron logo was standing respectfully behind him, and there was also an old man in gray clothes, standing quietly behind him with his hands, like a... shadow.

When Reg glanced at the old man in gray, the old man also glanced at Reg at the same time. Reg was shocked, master!

This old man in gray is a real master. He can accurately sense that he is watching him, and the time is not short.

This thirty-year-old man can be served by the baron so respectfully and have a powerful old man guard... Could he be the Eighth Prince mentioned by Mrs. Rose, who represents His Majesty here?

Reg's eyes did not shrank at all. He looked straight at the man above, and the man's face also had a strange smile, and he looked straight at Reg with a rather strange look.

After a while, Reg lowered his eyes slightly, and the Eight Prince above smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!