Chapter 173: Alchemist Conference

Style: Fantasy Author: I don't know how to trickWords: 2334Update Time: 24/02/20 17:36:38
"This..." Zhuli refused deliberately. After all, the first elder and the second elder were in retreat. Contacting them rashly might cause something bad.

Moreover, the other party said it nicely, who knows what kind of medicine this sanctimonious Ice Saint is selling in his gourd!

But Xiao Han didn't have time to talk to Zhu Limoji. He realized what the other party was worried about and immediately broke the news.

Xiao Han said: "Don't think too much. With my strength, I don't have to play any tricks with you. All the direct descendants of the Dragon King can participate in this matter."

Dragon King lineage? Zhuli felt complicated when he heard this title.

After so many years, someone still knows their identity, and it comes from a foreigner.

Since it is this kind of thing, Zhuli is willing to take a gamble. From the words of the Ice Saint, he knows that this matter may not be that the other party is tricking him, but that it is indeed true.

As the other person said, there is no need!

Zhuli was also decisive and directly notified several elders who were in retreat through special methods, and also called the other person in charge, Elder Qi You, over.

After everything was done, Zhu Li said to Xiao Han: "Your Excellency, Ice Saint, most of the elders are in the depths of the void. It will take at least two months to come back. Can you wait patiently for a while?"

He is also beating the drum in his heart now. What does this ice saint who is widely rumored by the outside world know? How dare you say that even he is not qualified.

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However, considering that the other party's level of strength requires him to make a special trip, it's probably not a big deal.

And Xiao Han had nothing to do, but it was only two months, and he could still afford to wait for that matter.



While Xiao Han was going to Gulong Island, the atmosphere of the Jiama Empire was also gradually changing.

The holy city of Gama.

At this time, Xiao Yan was wearing a second-grade alchemist robe, looking at the Jiama Empire troops constantly passing through the surrounding streets, and was keenly aware of the anomalies among them.

"Teacher, is there something wrong with this Jia Ma Holy City? Why does it give me a very nervous feeling?" Xiao Yan asked in confusion.

"Yes." Yao Lao also noticed something unusual, "Be careful in everything. Something big seems to have happened recently."

"By the way, teacher, are we going to attend that alchemist conference?" Xiao Yan suddenly asked.

Thinking of the rumors about the Alchemist Conference he heard along the way, Xiao Yan also became interested. Although he didn't want to be in the limelight, it would be good to meet many talented alchemists.

The most important thing is that the prize of this alchemist conference is a prescription for the sixth-grade elixir Fusion Spirit Pill, which is extremely useful and Xiao Yan is greedy for it.

"The Alchemist Conference..." Yao Lao's voice was a bit shaken, and he was filled with emotion when he thought that he had become famous in the Zhongzhou Alchemy Conference, but now he has changed a lot.

"Participate!" Yao Lao's unquestionable voice sounded in his mind,

"You kid, if you can't even win a championship, I will expel you from the division."

"Ah..." Xiao Yan's words suddenly subsided. Although he didn't think Yao Lao would do this, the opponent's goal was definitely not a joke. Champion!

He has just been promoted to the fourth level of Alchemist, and he doesn't know if he can win the first prize in the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Alchemist Conference.

At this time Yaolao's voice sounded,

"What are you afraid of as a fourth-grade alchemist? In this small Jiama Empire, it is almost impossible for any alchemist under the age of thirty to be your opponent."

Yao Lao said this sincerely, Xiao Yan's talent in refining medicine was even slightly inferior to him. If he were in Zhongzhou, he might not dare to guarantee it.

But it's just a mere Gama Empire. One Xiao Yan is enough to defy the heavens. How could another pervert appear?

What's more, Xiao Yan has a strange fire around him, which is quite an advantage in the alchemist competition.

"Teacher, don't worry, my disciple will definitely get the championship back to you." After hearing Yao Lao's words, Xiao Yan's blood surged up and he spoke out with heroic words.

"Very good, this is my apprentice." Yao Lao nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, now let's go to Mittel Auction House!"

"Auction house?" Xiao Yan asked in confusion. He doesn't lack anything either?

"Do you think you are capable now and don't need anything anymore?" Hearing Xiao Yan's question, Yao Lao also knew what the former meant.

"Hehe~" Xiao Yan laughed a few times.

"Hurry up and change the medicine cauldron. I want to see what elixirs you can make with a second-level medicine cauldron!" Yao Lao said angrily.

"Can't you?" Xiao Yan felt that his alchemy refining was going smoothly.

"Haha~" Yao Lao sneered a few times,

"You haven't encountered anything difficult yet. With that broken medicine cauldron, any elixir that exceeds the fourth-grade intermediate level will definitely explode."

"Go quickly!"

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Yan responded hurriedly.

In this way, Xiao Yan arrived at Miter Auction House amidst Yao Lao's disdain.

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"Teacher, the Mitel in the Jiama Holy City seems to be not much different from the one in Utan City!" Xiao Yan was a little disappointed, thinking that there would be some surprises at the Mitel Auction House in the Jiama Imperial Capital!

"Okay, hurry in!" Yao Lao doesn't care what the Miter Auction House looks like, to him, it's all garbage!

He just wanted to pick something that could barely reach his eyes.



Just as Xiao Yan walked into Miter Auction House, two young men and women appeared at the entrance of Gama Holy City.

"Senior brother, why do you want to come to this alchemist conference?" Xian'er asked curiously.

You must know that this so-called grand meeting is just a competition between a group of low-level alchemists, and the level is far worse than the annual in-house alchemy competition in Langya Pavilion.

"Hey, Xian'er, look at you, you don't understand!" Xiao Wu said with excitement.

"We have been running around in other places for nearly a year, and most of the time we were still in the mountains and ravines. How boring!"

"This is the Alchemist Conference held every eight years! Isn't it exciting?"

At this time, Xiao Wu's eyes flashed and he said eagerly: "Xian'er, do you want to give it a try?"

"Me?" Xian'er pointed at herself in disbelief, "Senior brother, are you sure?"

"You're not afraid that the referee will be poisoned to death by me!" Xian'er was so impressed by her senior brother that she dared to say anything outrageous.

"Isn't this just talk!" Xiao Wu also knew that he was just whimsical, but he didn't care.

Due to his physical condition, although Xian'er can refine elixirs, he can only refine poison elixirs.

With the strength of the people in the Gama Empire, as long as she opened the furnace to take the elixir, she would ensure that everyone present would be completely dead, not even a corpse would be left.

"Humph!" Xian'er rolled her eyes and did not continue speaking.

"Okay, let's go to the city and see if there are any talents in this so-called alchemist conference that are worth recruiting."

As the young masters of Langya Pavilion, Xiao Wu and the two would usually try to recruit some powerful geniuses when they saw them.

Although the probability here is not high, what if it happens?

"I think there should be." At this time, Xian'er suddenly stopped.

"Huh?" Xiao Wu asked with questions in his eyes.

"There is a strange fire." Xian'er said concisely and concisely. The Nether Poison in her body just now clearly caused seasonal movement, which means that there is a strange fire nearby.

"That's interesting." Xiao Wu didn't expect to gain such a big harvest this time.