Vol 5 Chapter 39: Simple truth

Hearing the harsh muffled sound, the little princess, Liu Ling and Yan Li who had been invading the pill melting step, were also slightly taken aback, and then they turned their heads and cast their gazes in the direction of Xiao Yan, looking at them. The expressions on the black ashes that spilled from the medicine cauldron were also somewhat different.
"Oh." The little princess sighed lowly. Xiao Yan was originally the most powerful fight with the gray-robed boy of the Izumo Empire in this conference, but now this unexpected situation seems to be bad.
"Since you have failed, then it's up to me next. I will represent that the Jiama Empire alchemy world has won the guy. I want everyone to know that even without you, that guy can't take it away. The position of the champion!"
Liu Ling pursed her mouth tightly and clenched her fists. Although she felt a little regretful in her heart, she was more delighted.
Since Xiao Yan came to power, he and the mysterious gray-robed boy have undoubtedly become the most watched contests in this conference. This is indeed a bit angry for Liu Ling, who has always been arrogant.
"Hey, anticlimactic kid, since you are defeated, no one can stop me in this conference! This champion is mine!"
The corner of his mouth provoked a smug sneer, Yan Li waved his palm, and the black flame in the medicine cauldron surging up again. Various materials gradually merged perfectly in the flames.
"Failed?" On the high platform, Hai Bodong's expression also changed slightly, turning his head to look at Fa Ma, and whispered.
"Yeah." Nodded, Fa Ma sighed lightly, and then smiled forcibly: "But it doesn't matter, he still has a chance."
Although he said so, Fazhen's mood was deep and bitter. As an extremely experienced medicine master, he knew very well that if Xiao Yan wanted to win again in this scenario, he would have How difficult.
Judging from his previous method of converting flames, it is obvious that he is still very unfamiliar with the conversion of the two types of flames. If this is his limit, then the only two opportunities left behind, I am afraid the result will not be much better. go with.
Furthermore, because there were only three opportunities, the pressure Xiao Yan was under was no longer small, and now coupled with this failure, the pressure on his back will undoubtedly be multiplied by this high intensity pressure. Under oppression.
Even some senior pharmacists with rich experience in refining medicine can hardly recover their state in a short time.
However, this is a game, not an ordinary medicine.
At this time and here, time is extremely precious, and it is impossible to tolerate any extravagance and waste. Therefore, if Xiao Yanshen stays in this failure for too long, it also means that if there is not enough time, he will lose the championship. right.
Therefore, the Famu now can only pray in his heart.
This young man who has always performed well. Can have impressive resistance to blows. Naturally, he can quickly pull back to his peak state from failure.
That way, his opportunity will not be completely lost. At least, if God blessed the earth, some miracles might happen.
Although this probability is so small that it can almost make people speechless, it can at least be like a faint flame in the night, giving people a kind of expectation and hope.
"Oh, little guy. Now, you really have to rely on yourself. Moreover, this is also a barrier for you on the road of alchemy. Breaking through it will benefit you in the future. It is incalculable. If you can't break it, In the years to come, maybe it will stop at the present level forever."
Looking at the man in the middle of the field with his head down, staring at the pitch-black and ashes young man on the stone platform, Fa Ma muttered in a low voice.
"Is it a breakthrough. Or sinking into the abyss. Heaven and hell. It's all in your mind."
Compared to the frustration in Houma's heart, Uchiha Madara, who was sitting firmly in the VIP seat, was very calm.
Unlike Fa Ma only perceiving something wrong, and vaguely knowing that there is a problem with the two kinds of flame control, Uchiha Madara is deeply aware of any detail that Xiao Yan made mistakes.
After all, he hadn't tried to manipulate different flames, and he was eager to succeed, which led to failure.
If he fights steadily, with his foundation, plus the Jinyueding, the two-pattern Qingling Pill will not be a big problem.
But even so, Ban didn't worry about Xiao Yan's state.
He had a hunch that Xiao Yan's future achievements would definitely shock the world, and his hunch was always accurate.
In other words, since breaking through the sixth level and personally fighting the Heavenly Dao of Fengyun World, his premonition can no longer be called a premonition.
More inclined to prophecy.
If you can't handle even this kind of small scene, then he is hitting Uchiha Madara in the face.
Even taking a step back, he now has countless ways to help Xiao Yan succeed in a calm manner, provided that Xiao Yan is deemed worthy of doing so by him.
The eyes of the whole venue, at this moment, looked at the young man in the field who was no longer acting.
After a long time, I saw that he still didn't move at all. It seems that in the hearts of everyone, after Uchiha Madara did not go off the court, he was the most hopeful person to contend with the mysterious alchemist of the Izumo Empire. At this moment, he fell into the horns of his failure.
Because of this, a series of regretful sighs could not help but sounded above the audience.
"It seems that this failure was a hard blow to him, alas, but it's no wonder, young man." Nalanjie shook his head and sighed in a low voice when he heard boos from around.
Nalan Yanran frowned Liu's eyebrows, and after a while, she whispered: "From his usual performance, he doesn't look like an impetuous person. Maybe he has other plans?"
Nalan Yanran's words were obviously a bit unsure of herself, so she paused several times and didn't dare to use a positive word.
"If it is true, I would hope too." Nalanjie stroked his beard lightly and gave a wry smile, but did not finish.
Xiao Yan stood stiffly in front of the stone platform, with pitch-black eyes staring at the pouring black ashes. In his smart and calm eyes, he was still slightly dazed at this time. Since losing Yao Lao, this It was this time that he encountered a problem that caught him off guard. He didn't expect that the balance of the original flame conversion was so difficult to grasp. Before, he overestimated his abilities too much.
"Teacher this time is troublesome, what should I do now?" His lips trembled, and the voice whispered with a dazed voice from Xiao Yan's mouth.
It is a pity that Yao Lao is falling asleep at this time. He doesn't know the difficulties and confusion that Xiao Yan encountered. Therefore, everything must be as Fa Ma said, and the real must rely entirely on Xiao Yan himself.
Is it metamorphosis? Still sinking?
He looked up, but subconsciously saw Uchiha Madara on the VIP table.
"Little guy, are you in trouble?" The voice rang in his ears, and Xiao Yan was taken aback. He heard Madara's voice, but he noticed that no one around him was abnormal. Only he could hear it.
Madara's voice continued, "Is it too smooth sailing along the way? Haven't experienced any setbacks? Or is it that you have habitually relied on certain people and have lost your bravery!"
Xiao Yan opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound. He hadn't reached the level of this kind of communication in the air, only Ma said that he listened.
In fact, Ban was right. Over the past two years, he has become accustomed to the days when Yao is always by his side.
"You know, when I was very young, I lived in a precarious world and era. Fortunately, I have a very good friend."
Ignoring whether Xiao Yan understood him or not, he continued, "I have a younger brother named Senna. I love him very much. When I was young, I always guarded him and prevented any danger from approaching him."
"Later, my friend told me that if one day Senna was bullied and he couldn't beat others to come to me, I would stand for him. If I couldn't beat him, I could still go to my father at the time. He is not an opponent, who should he go to? Ha!"
With a chuckle, Uchiha Madara stopped speaking.
However, Xiao Yan was shocked all over, giving an initiation.
In an instant, he wanted to understand a lot of things. Yes, I always rely on Yao Lao, but I never thought that if one day encounters a problem that even Yao Lao can't solve, who should he go to when he is in trouble?
The road to the strong, there is no smooth sailing. The sky is healthy, and the gentleman always strives for self-improvement. This should have been understood a long time ago.
He solemnly bowed to Uchiha Madara, his eyes regained his spirit.
Teacher, I probably understand that under your wings, I have been too comfortable for the past two years, but look at it, no matter how difficult the road ahead, one day, I will grow to a height that can cover you.
At this moment, not far away, Yan Li, the little princess, and Liu Ling's contention gradually became white-hot. The pill incense that spilt out of the medicine cauldron was also the original one in the audience. He cast his gaze on Xiao Yan and pulled it over.
When nearly half of the game time is over, the prototype of the medicine pill has gradually solidified in the three medicine pots of the little princess, and after a while, a strong medicinal fragrance will first emerge from the medicine pot of the little princess. , And smelling the richness of this pill incense, the alchemists on the square who were still behind the stone platform suddenly exclaimed: "Four grade pill?"
Hearing the series of exclamation sounds around, the little princess's pretty face could not help but show some pride, the pill in the cauldron is the only fourth-grade pill that she can refine with confidence, and There are also some failure rates, but fortunately, she was lucky today, and she succeeded once. In terms of good luck, she seems to be much better than Xiao Yan.
However, the exclamation did not last long. In the Liu Ling medicine cauldron on the other side, a more intense and attractive pill fragrance came out. Two pill incense rose from their respective medicine cauldrons. , And finally blended with each other on the square, it is difficult to distinguish each other.
However, some pharmacists with strong perception can distinguish between the two kinds of pill incense at a glance. The pill made by Liu Ling is higher than the one made by the little princess. .
"This guy!" The little princess with good perception, also distinguishing the pros and cons of the two medicines, immediately frowned at Liu Ling, who was smiling at her.
"Haha, Yue'er, I'm sorry, let me be ahead today." At the little princess's gloomy gaze, Liu Ling arched his hands at her and said with a smile.
"Two four-tier pills and two little guys are not bad." On the high platform, feeling the pill incense rising from the little princess and Liu Ling's medicine cauldron, the heavy Famu in their hearts, this is only slightly better. After a little, he nodded slightly.
"Quack, two stinky hairy brats, are they starting to celebrate at this time? Isn't it too early?"
Strange laughter suddenly sounded from the side, and quickly pulled the slightly angry gazes of the little princess and Liu Ling, and saw flames blazing in the cauldron of Yanli, and after a while, a wave was actually brought The fragrance of lavender, like smoke, rises quietly.
"Colorful pill incense?" Looking at the lavender pill incense, almost all the alchemists who knew what it meant on the square screamed out.
"A who was able to refine a pill with a colored pill fragrance, really came here prepared."
The little smile that had just appeared on Fa Ma's face, under the lavender pill incense, instantly became gloomy again.
"What is colored pill incense?" On the high platform, Hai Bodong hurriedly asked Fa Yu whose expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Pill incense with color, generally only the five-grade pill can be produced. Of course, some pill that ranks the pinnacle of the fourth-grade can also be produced. Depending on the concentration of his pill, I think the pill that he refines, It should be the latter."
Fa Zhen said with a sullen face, and said slowly: "Compared with his, the fourth-grade pill that Yue'er and Liu Ling have refined is undoubtedly inferior."
"This time, I'm afraid I will lose."
On the square, the little princess and Liu Ling stared blankly at the colored Danxiang that rose from the pot of Yanli Medicine, their faces instantly became frustrated and pale, and smiled bitterly. In front of absolute superiority, any excuses , All seem extremely weak.
"That's not necessarily!" The youth's faint laughter suddenly sounded.
The sudden faint laughter made the little princess and Liu Ling stunned, and then suddenly turned their heads, and saw that Xiao Yan, who was standing in front of the stone platform like a wooden stake, raised his head again at some unknown time. Zhang Pingri's face looked rather indifferent, but at this moment, it was extremely rare to have a soft smile.
The princesses stared at the smiling faces. For some reason, they were a little tranced. Xiao Yan now seems to have something more than before. Isn't that a change of temperament and confidence?
"I'm sorry, President Fa Ma turned around, Xiao Yan bent slightly to Fa Ma on the high platform, his lips squirming, he knew that the strength of the latter must know what he was talking about."
"Hehe, it's okay to recover." Looking at the soft smile on the young man's face below, Fa Zhen was taken aback for a while, and then nodded in relief.
Turning around with a chuckle, Xiao Yan tilted his head to look at Yan Li who was staring at him coldly, smiled slightly, gave him a thumbs up, and then, in full view, his thumb turned down!
"Haha!" On the high platform, Uchiha Madara smiled silently. He suddenly discovered that Xiao Yan was still very temperamental towards him at some point. ..