Chapter 2084: End of the first round
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Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor
- Ten thousand carp
- 1339 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:28:55
Hearing this, Baili had no complaints, so he went forward to tidy up a total of sixteen pills made by Zhang Yifeng.
Before the conference, the Alliance of Alchemists provided a treasure box for the International Alchemy Conference. The treasure box is forged with silver iron. It has a strong airtightness and comes with its own spiritual attachment, so that the pill will not be transported. The qualitative change due to the changes in the surrounding auras also ensures the fairness of the conference to a certain extent.
The first round of alchemy competition officially ended. King Tianyi got up and announced: "Congratulations to the many alchemists who have completed the refining of alchemy pills. You have passed the basic test of the alchemy alliance for you. Be discouraged, time is your most powerful aid to King Pill."
Many alchemists who had rushed to refine the Qingying Pill at the beginning, which led to the premature failure of the game, couldn't help feeling ashamed when he heard the words of King Tianyi Pill. As a ninth-level alchemist, he made such a low-level mistake.
In the future, I don’t know how they will be laughed at by their peers. In short, their trip to the International Alchemy Conference is completely ruined here, without any chance of resurrection.
This is the cruelty of the International Alchemy Conference, even as a nine-level alchemist, there will never be any mercy.
"Next, we will invite the judges of this conference to evaluate the alchemists who have passed the refining. The evaluation rules are very easy. The middle grade is counted as one point, the top grade is counted as ten, and the top grade is counted as one hundred points. Arrange from front to back until the forty-ninth alchemist is deemed to advance to the next round, and the remaining alchemists are automatically eliminated."
"Wow!"
As soon as King Tianyi Dan said this, an uproar broke out in the audience. Everyone explained that they did not expect that the evaluation of the quality of the pill by the jury was so simple and rude, and each grade was directly worse by ten times.
King Tianyi Dan was not surprised by this. Before the Alliance of Alchemists formulated the rules of this conference, it had expected such a scene early, and it was quite unexpected.
The nine-level pill was originally the best pill, and there was obviously a significant level difference between the nine-level pill. Although the difference between the best and the top grade was one word, the difference was ten million, and the value was naturally like a world of difference.
Nearly a hundred staff members of the conference dispatched to take out the Qingying Pills refined by the alchemist from the alchemy tower, and immediately came to the judges' seat and placed one in front of them.
It is not difficult to see that each treasure box is marked with the alchemy number, and these judges and the audience use this to determine which alchemy master refined the pill.
King Tianyidan returned to his seat, and he signaled to the other judges that the evaluation officially began.
Due to the hands and feet of the Alchemy Alliance in the first round of materials, about one-fifth of the alchemists were eliminated, so there are still a total of 70 alchemists in the Danta.
This also means that after the judges’ assessment, 21 alchemists will continue to be eliminated. Although they are undoubtedly the best among the nine-level alchemists, the rules of the conference are so cruel that no one can shake them. .
"Pan Room No. 2."
King Tianyi Dan looked at the treasure box displayed in front of him and rubbed the engraved room number with his palm. He couldn't help but hesitate a bit. As one of the judges, he naturally knew who the alchemist represented by No. 2 was.
The Qiao family, Qiaocheng, an unborn genius from the Qiao family, possesses decisive alchemy techniques and alchemy talents, and has already reached a superb level of control over flames, and can even refine top-level pill by one person.
There have been rumors in the pill world, and King Tianyi Pill has heard about it. He smiled slightly: "I heard that Qiao Family Qiaocheng is a master of alchemy. I will come to see today, how many people are there? "
Immediately, King Tianyi Pill opened the treasure box expressionlessly and placed the pill stored in it between his nose. The lingering pill fragrant flowed slowly along his nose. King Tianyi Pill was still indifferent until the last pill. While taking the medicine, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a slight stunned expression in his eyes.
"How to be old?" asked the judge who was also the King Zhongzhou Dan beside him.
Gu Tianyi smiled bitterly, did not reply directly to King Pill, but turned to the recorder's side, and said lightly: "Three medium grades, ten top grades, one...excellent grade!"
"No. 2 Danfang scored two hundred and three points in the first round."
The recorder standing next to King Tianyi Dan shook his palm, and his eyes showed a touch of consternation. He quickly converted the pill level into a score, and his voice was quite trembling announcing the result of Qiaocheng's first round of alchemy.
The International Alchemy Conference, unlike Intercontinental, is based on the quality of all finished medicines. Therefore, the gap between the middle class and the best class is so big. If you can't refine a high-quality pill, even if you refine three furnaces of pill, it will be no match for someone else to refine one or two top-quality pill.
"The best medicine!?"
"203 points?"
"Good guy, the first one to be announced is so strong. I didn't expect someone at the International Pill Refining Conference to be able to refine the nine-level best pill. This is not necessarily the pill king that can be made with full confidence!"
"This is already very strong? There will be no stronger than this in the future, right?"
"That's not necessarily true. Those monsters have not been released yet, listen carefully."
"..."
The reading of the result of the first alchemist exploded in the audience, instantly igniting the still somewhat peaceful atmosphere in the venue.
Linghu Nanruo frowned slightly, obviously surprised at the result. There were countless pill trades handled by the World Business League. She knew better than anyone how rare a top-quality pill was, almost. There is a priceless situation.
"Young President, this..." The entourage on the side looked at Linghu Nanruo with some concern. He knew that the President was extremely optimistic about Zhang Yifeng, but the first-class pill appeared at the beginning of the show. Everyone's surprise.
"Don't worry, I have a sense of measure." The voice was slightly low, Linghu Nanruo's palm was slightly squeezed in the place where the entourage could not see, her eyes were fixed on Zhang Yifeng who was sitting in the altar and suddenly released. There was a sense of calm, and he was relieved immediately, no longer worrying about Zhang Yifeng.
"Fifteen medium grades, six top grades."
"Pill Room No. 3 is seventy-five points."
"Ten low grade, ten medium grade, one top grade"
"Pill Room No. 5 is twenty minutes."
"..."
With the sound of the judges' loud and loud judgments, some recorders made the scores of each alchemist public through aura amplification, but the result was far lower than everyone expected.
And Qiaocheng is worthy of the same line as the Heavenly One Pill King. Since then, there have been few alchemists with a total score of more than 100. At most, it has just reached one hundred and fifty points, but it is far from Qiaocheng who has only refined two pots of pill , But there is still a huge gap.
In the alchemy room, the announcement of the score was always resounding, Qiao Cheng's face was sullen, and he punched the wall with a heavy blow, leaving traces of fragmentation. The fist was covered with blood stains, and the blood overflowed and dripped to the ground.
"Young Master!" Upon seeing this, Qiao San hurried forward, trying to stop Qiao Cheng.
"Don't worry about me!" Qiao Cheng shook off Qiao San, his voice hoarse, his eyes full of resentment and regret.