"Please look at the number plates in your hands. Each number plate has a number. If one person's number is the same as another person's, then you two are the opponents in this competition."
"We will comprehensively evaluate your results through various basic alchemist tests. The winner will advance to the next round, and the loser will be eliminated on the spot!"
Everyone suddenly became nervous.
If it were really a one-on-one elimination, it would be really cruel.
"I'm No. 13, what about you?"
"I'm number eight, okay, okay."
After seeing the number plate, some people breathed a sigh of relief, while others just cried.
Everyone wants to draw a weaker opponent rather than encounter a stronger opponent.
Chi Xiangheng glanced at it casually and threw the number plate aside. She was very confident. For her, no matter who she drew, he would be the absolute winner.
Instead, she hoped that it would be best to draw that trash first, so that she could be eliminated as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, her wish did not come true. What she drew was an unknown junior alchemist from afar.
When the young man saw that he had drawn Chi Xiangwan, he sighed, threw away his number, and gave up.
The people below suddenly shouted.
"Miss Chi, you are so domineering!"
"That's right, you will definitely be able to go all the way and win the championship!"
"We all support you!"
Ye Qingli took a look and saw that the person she drew was a student from Qinglong Academy, a second-level alchemist.
At this time, he was looking at Ye Qingli provocatively, looking like a flower protector.
Ye Qingli curled his lips disdainfully.
She really didn't feel excited at all against this kind of opponent.
Luo Qingyan saw the number thirty-two written on her number plate.
"Who is number 32?"
"It seems to be me..."
Xiao Qi weakly raised his hand.
Sure enough, her number plate also read the number thirty-two.
"snort!"
Luo Qingyan glanced at her arrogantly.
She felt that Yaoshi Lu must have helped her cheat. Otherwise, how could she have chosen such a weak opponent?
"Do we two still need to compete?"
Luo Qingyan looked at Xiao Qi like an ant.
"You'd better just admit defeat, lest you lose too badly and be embarrassed."
"Why?"
Fenglong shouted loudly: "Who said Xiaoqi will lose to you? Maybe you will be the loser?"
"Hahaha! I've seen not a hundred newbies like this. You were just lucky enough to pass. It's impossible to beat me!"
"Don't be afraid, Xiaoqi, we all support you, go up and kill her!"
Ye Qingli came over and patted her shoulder.
"Do not worry!"
"Thank you sister Qingli!"
Xiaoqi seemed to be inspired with endless confidence, and walked onto the competition stage with pride.
No one saw Ye Qingli secretly sprinkle some medicinal powder on Xiao Qi's body.
This is what she learned from Old Man Wuyou's pharmacopoeia. It is a medicinal powder that can stimulate the human body's own potential and can also affect the opponent's energy.
Moreover, it is absolutely colorless and odorless, and unless you are at the Medicine King level, it will not be noticed by anyone.
Of course she herself disdains the use of such cheating methods, but for Luo Qingyan, whom she has always disliked, she doesn't mind using it occasionally.
