The reason why Ye Feng changed his appearance and did this is very simple. On the one hand, he did not want people to know that Ye Feng could make alchemy. The person who could make alchemy was a White Dragon King named Ye Qiu. On the other hand, he needed to remind other forces in Yong'an. , now Yongan is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, even the dragon clan is involved, so be careful. Of course the purpose of the latter is just to make the water muddy.
Talking back to the alchemy master's competition, the general rules of the competition are that both sides refine the same elixir at the same time within the specified time. Within the specified time, if one person completes and the other does not complete it, the one who completes wins; if neither completes it, it is a draw; if they all complete it, whoever completes it wins. Whoever refines the elixir with more pill patterns wins.
Yan Huasheng breathed a sigh of relief, and finally returned to the normal rhythm of the game. He no longer had to compete with force like before. Since he is an alchemist, he should have an alchemist's competition method. That kind of fighting and killing method is not an alchemist at all. This is something that only high-level people can do.
But Yan Huasheng seemed to have forgotten that just now he had been claiming to be invincible in the same realm and was bullying the weak with the help of strange fire. At that time, he had never thought about whether fighting and killing was what an alchemist should do.
"I am a second-grade alchemist." Yan Huasheng said coldly and proudly.
"I am the alchemist who beat the second-grade alchemist to the ground." Ye Feng replied casually.
The people in the audience burst into laughter. At this moment, Yan Huasheng, who was so domineering and beating others to the point of fear, was restrained by Ye Feng and became a joke that everyone could laugh at. Although it was sad, Ye Feng I don't feel sorry for him at all, because he brought this on himself.
On the fourth floor, Qingni also covered her mouth and smiled. Ye Feng is so interesting.
After a while, Qingni explained that alchemists actually have grades, but in the past there was a national unified assessment organized by the Alchemist Association, and those who passed it would be awarded the alchemist badge, but now there is a lack of spiritual energy, and the former alchemist association There is also no national unity organization. So there is no way to determine the grade now. However, there used to be a primitive way to grade alchemists. It is based on the highest level of the elixir that the alchemist can refine. 1 or 2 pill patterns are the first grade, three or four pill patterns are the second grade, five or six pill patterns are the third grade, seven or eight pill patterns are the fourth grade, and nine pill patterns are the fifth grade. Although the seven or eighty-nine elixir patterns are all top-grade elixirs, once the elixir patterns reach nine, the top-grade elixirs will have spirituality and are called spiritual elixirs. Therefore, in order to distinguish the real top alchemists, people in the past specifically called the alchemists who can refine elixirs separately the fifth grade.
Qing Ni smiled and said: "In other words, Mr. Ye is already a top-level fifth-grade alchemist."
Tu Shanling looked at Qingni. Her sister, who was usually stern, was smiling now. It was obvious that someone else was being praised, but she was even happier than herself.
On the round platform below, Yan Huasheng took out the three rings containing the three Heaven-Sealing Pill materials, but Ye Feng didn't even have one in his hand. So he walked towards Yaya. And Yaya was a little afraid of Ye Feng White Dragon King before because he was the ancestral dragon after all. Moreover, Ye Feng was dressed in white at the moment, as if he were made of jade. When he saw this jade-like man walking towards him with a sinister smile under his green pupils, his body instinctively took a step back. Seeing this, Ye Feng understood her fear, and suddenly put his index finger on his lips to make a silent gesture, and said softly: "Miss Yaya, smoking is harmful to health, and smoking is prohibited in public places."
Yaya was suddenly startled, and instantly beamed with joy: "Yes..." Just when she was about to say the word "you", she realized that Ye Feng had been making gestures to silence herself, and she immediately understood what Ye Feng meant.
So he changed his words and said, "Yes, Mr. Ye Qiu is right. I just don't have to smoke anymore."
I saw Ye Feng blinking the eye behind Yan Huahua's back, and he said hello to Yaya. And after Yaya knew the true identity of the so-called White Dragon King, she would naturally no longer be afraid. So he presented the ring with the last material with both hands.
Ye Feng didn't want to touch Yaya's palms, especially the bodies of other beauties. Ye Feng didn't want to touch them. A hook finger. An invisible force lifted the ring into Feidao Ye Feng's hand. After Ye Feng got the ring, he turned around and faced Yan Huansheng.
He smiled evilly and said, "Can we start now?"
Yaya looked at the man in front of her. Although she still had that evil smile, she was not afraid at all at this moment. Instead, she understood what Nangong Yu once said to herself, "Sister, if you have seen it in person, you will definitely You can understand what a special man he is."
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"This is what I want!" Jiang Yu suddenly said happily.
Tu Shanling asked strangely: "What is this?"
Jiang Yu explained: "Fatty and I are willing to spend our lives to follow Lao Ye's meaning."
Ren Xiaojin didn't understand either and asked, "What's the meaning?"
Jiang Yu looked at Tu Shanling and Ren Xiaojin, with a look of regret on his face as he saw a mental retardation, and explained: "Although Lao Ye doesn't realize it himself, he is the most arrogant and cool action man among us, and he always pretends to be cool. He couldn't teach me about being a good horse fisher, because he didn't realize it himself. But he could actually use it in action, so Fatty and I risked our lives to learn from him and strive for Learn his skills, so that I can also act cool and flirt, and reach the pinnacle of my life where I can be cool and awesome."
Tu Shanling's face was gloomy, her whole body was trembling, and she said word by word: "In other words, the reason you said before that you devote your life to pursuing it is to learn how to act cool and flirt, right?"
And there was Ren Xiaojin with a gloomy face and trembling body.
Jiang Yu looked at the idiot with an impatient look on his face and said, "Otherwise, otherwise you think it's really something like the bond of friendship between brothers who live through life and death. How boring would that be?"
"You're a scumbag, a pervert, and a big liar!" Tu Shanling, who had cultivated a far higher level than Jiang Yu, pushed Jiang Yu to the ground with a move of air control. Tu Shanling and Ren Xiaojin stepped forward and punched and kicked him.
Next to the beaten Jiang Yu, Fatty and Linglong, who were sitting on small stools and cracking melon seeds, both glanced at Jiang Yu and said in unison: "You deserve it!"
And Linglong added, "If you are not dead after being beaten, get up and look at God, the alchemy is about to begin."
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Yan Huasheng laughed and said, "You only have one chance. If you ask me, I can give you a copy."
Ye Feng shook his head and said, "If you beg me, I can give you another half. I think one share is too much."
The two sides looked at each other, and everyone in Qunying Pavilion was looking at these two people at this moment.
Yan Huasheng said: "The competition begins!"
Ye Feng said: "GameStart!"
