Vol 5 Chapter 35: Ready to start

Bianlian didn't look at him straightly, his gaze swept across, unusually calm.
Speaking of it, he almost forgot about this guy, but now he appears in front of his eyes again, but he is still so weak, or just find a chance to pinch him to death.
The little princess also noticed Madara, and quickly smiled sweetly, "Hello, Brother Mad!"
Uchiha Madara's face was slightly harmonious, and he nodded gently.
It is difficult for anyone to hold a cold face to a sweet smiling little Luoli, especially Madara.
At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly raised his head.
On the second floor, Fa Ma and other senior guild leaders were slowly moving out.
Looking at Xiao Yan, Fazhen smiled kindly at him, then walked down with the crowd behind him, and greeted everyone.
"Senior Madara!" Uchiha Madara was the first to greet him. This was a respect for the strong.
The spotted head is a response.
And when many people saw this scene of opening their mouths subconsciously, President Fa Mu would actually salute others, and he was still a contestant?
Some people have heard certain news in advance, thinking about it.
Xiao Yan looked over and saw that most of Fazhen's faces were fresh faces, but Jia Lao actually followed behind slowly. At this time, he was talking lightly with several guild elders around him.
After that, Fa Ma and Jia Lao and Xiao Yan smiled and chatted a few words.
He also responded with a smile, but suddenly turned his head with feeling.
I saw a young man in a gray robe walking slowly where he had entered.
As the gray-robed boy entered, the originally lively hall suddenly became a little quieter, and eyes filled with various expressions, staying on the former.
"This guy said it was true last night, and today he has reverted to that look!" Looking at the look exactly like yesterday, Xiao Yan shook his head slightly.
Does the so-called "Furong Pill" really have such a magical effect? Even the fighting emperor could not tell the truth from the false.
Looking at the gray boy who came in coldly, Fa Ma and Jia Lao looked at each other.
He smiled faintly, but there was a bit of cold killing in his smile, as the top powerhouse of the Gama Empire.
Yan Li's act of flaunting his might in front of them is undoubtedly a bit of a long life.
If it weren't for the occasion, it's impossible to do it and avoid the prestige of the guild. I am afraid that the three fighting emperors will kill him instantly on the spot.
The gray-robed boy, oh, should be called Yanli.
At this moment, there was a little smile on his immature face, and his eyes swept across the faces of the three of Fajun indifferently. Finally, he swaggered toward the entrance of the hall leading to the square.
When passing by Xiao Yan, he paused, and said with a smile: "Of all the participating pharmacists, you are still a little capable. However, your luck should end here. This last round, I don’t I will keep the slightest hand again, haha!"
He quietly glanced at Uchiha Madara with some lingering fears, he had already known through his own channels that Uchiha Madara would not end today.
At the same time, he also investigated many things, such as the identity of this Uchiha Madara is suspicious.
But he didn't dare to use it as a threat at will, and because of this, he dared to ridicule Xiao Yan, otherwise his biggest opponent today is probably the unfathomable Uchiha Madara, who would dare to mock before the game, the dingy entry is almost the same.
Seeing Yan Li who laughed out loud, Xiao Yan just shrugged calmly.
The little princess's pretty face was slightly gloomy, while Liu Ling's face was sullen. As a disciple of King Pill, it was the first time he was looked down upon.
Well, not Uchiha Madara!
"Forget it, don't be angry. Let's go higher and lower in the examination room!" He breathed out slowly, and Xiao Yan roughly calculated the time.
Then he turned to face the middle of the square. After that, the little princess reluctantly followed, Liu Ling only left the hall after Yuan gnashed his teeth and cursed Yan Li.
Looking at the contestants in the two rows of halls, Jia Lao frowned slightly.
Looking at Fazhen, he whispered: "It seems you should put your hope on Yan Xiao, right? But can he beat Yanli?"
"Oh, I don't know too well, anyway, I have done everything I can do, and then I can only look at Yan Xiao's own." Fa Ma shook his head and sighed.
To be honest, he didn't have much certainty either. Although Yan Xiao was not weak in talent, he was still young.
Hearing that, Jia Lao nodded helplessly. He didn't ask what kind of help Fa Ma had given Xiao Yan. After all, this was an internal affair of the people's guild.
"For the explanation about Senior Madara's not playing, what are you going to say? If this matter is not handled well, it will leave people behind." Jia Lao asked again what he thought of.
Uchiha Madara was already beside them at this time, but he did not follow in.
Fa Ma smiled at Madara, "Senior Madara, you might as well watch it with us in a while. As for the explanation of not going out, I have already let someone make an announcement, and maybe someone has seen it now."
Old Jia nodded and said no more.
On the other side, Xiao Yan slowly walked out of a corridor.
The dazzling sunlight poured in, and the line of sight in front of him suddenly widened, and the earth-shaking cheers were also like tidal water, invading the ears in waves.
Cover your eyes with palms to block out the sun.
Xiao Yan looked up at the crowd of people above the auditorium, and could not help but smack secretly.
Tilted his head and smiled slightly with the little princess standing next to him, and then went to her position in the middle of the square.
In the audience, when some sharp-eyed Xiao Yan appeared on the stage, the noise suddenly became louder, and countless people were whispering to each other.
"Hey, look, that's Yan Xiao, he's very young, right? Yesterday's second place is stronger than the disciples of King Dan Guhe.
"Look at him. He's only in his early twenties? It's really enviable."
"Why didn't you see the person with the best grade yesterday? It seems to be called Uchiha Madara, right?"
"I don't know, haven't you come yet?"
"Did you not pay attention to the announcement that Fazhen will be releasing?" A strange voice sounded.
"what?"
"It's about Uchiha Madara. Chairman Fauma issued an announcement saying that Madara is a master of alchemists. Yesterday, Madara was just a specially arranged program. He wanted to inspire these younger generations and let them understand the vastness of the medicine. Not participating in the rankings, so I won’t end in the final today!"
Suddenly many people were in an uproar, and many others were relieved.
"Let me just say, how can it be that the younger generation is so strong? It turned out to be specially arranged, no wonder!"
Suddenly many voices appeared, expressing that they had felt wrong a long time ago, to set off their foresight.
As for the many unreasonable points in the announcement, in this wave, even under the prestige of the Alchemist Guild, they have disappeared invisibly.
"President Fa Ma found a good reason!"
Xiao Yan chuckled, then ignored the conversation uploaded from the auditorium, and quietly came to where he was yesterday.
Then he sat cross-legged on the big stone seat behind the stone platform, seemingly closing his eyes to rest up his mind, but in fact he was constantly looking back and forth at the various refining techniques of the "three-pattern blue spirit pill" in his mind and special attention aspect.
As time slowly approached, more and more contestants poured into the square. All contestants who entered the square were like Xiao Yan, sitting cross-legged to adjust their state.
Most of those who can stick to it are not weak in strength and determination, and no one wants to leave the field sadly because of a small mistake in this final round of assessment.
When the blazing sun slowly climbed into the sky, the seats on both sides of the square had already been occupied by the black crowd.
"Boom!" At a certain moment, a long and loud chime resounded over the field.
At the moment when the bell rang, Xiao Yan, who closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, and lightly spit out the foul air hovering in his heart, stood up, raised his head, and looked at the place where Fa Ma was at the VIP front desk.
On the main seat, I saw Uchiha Madara sitting, and even Fa Ma could only sit on his left hand, while Ka Lao on the right.
Seeing Xiao Yan looking around, Uchiha Madara smiled, but made no sound.
Xiao Yan understood his lips, "Go on, little guy!"
"cough!"
On the high platform, Fa Ma lightly coughed.
Then his eyes scanned the audience.
After a while, the noisy voices in the court slowly quieted. The old and gentle tone resounded in everyone’s ears: "Everyone, today’s assessment will be the most critical round of the conference, and the final winner will be the champion of this conference. So, for Your efforts. Today, go all out!"
"Ho Ho Ho Ho!" Fa Ma's voice just fell.
Above the audience, countless people who had been waiting for a long time shouted in unison with excitement.
The deafening roar went straight into the sky.
Rubbing his ears that were numb by the roar, Xiao Yan turned his head. Looking at the corner of his mouth with a little sneer Yanli, he whispered softly: "It's finally about to start. Next, prepare to do your best!"..