Vol 7 Chapter 10: Master Ban is going to end

Standing quietly in front of the smooth bluestone platform, Xiao Yan scanned the platform and found that a piece of medicinal materials was neatly stacked on the stone platform. Before the medicinal materials, a piece of tissue paper lay quietly. In addition, in front of the bluestone platform, there is also a jade mirror inlaid with a faint blue-red light shining.
Taking the tissue paper easily, Xiao swept his eyes. I was a little surprised to find that this turned out to be a prescription for the second product pill. The most speechless thing about Xiao Yan was that this prescription was obviously just copying the amount of medicinal materials and other things so casually. The specification model completely does not conform to the orthodox prescription production.
In the Continent of Fighting Qi, the alchemist’s prescriptions are very particular and require the use of soul power to read, so that the reader can grasp any problems that need to be paid attention to in the pill refining in the shortest time. The things recorded on the paper only tell you the rough refining method.
Other details and so on need to be grasped completely by oneself, this is undoubtedly increasing the failure rate of refining pills to a terrifying step.
At least for most alchemists.
What made Xiao Yan the most speechless was that the medicinal materials placed on the stone platform were clearly only the amount of two pills of refining. In other words, everyone has only two failure rates, if the finished medicine has not been refined after the medicinal materials are completely consumed. Then it is obvious that you failed... and the outcome of failure is self-evident.
"Sure enough, it's an eight-year conference. This kind of difficulty... is very difficult." Holding the tissue, Xiao Yan shook his head with a wry smile. Turning his head and looking around, he found that many pharmacists had a bit of pain on their faces, looking at the little princess and Liu Ling on the left and right.
The two of them were much calmer, frowning and carefully reading some of the few refining problems recorded on the tissue paper.
With a light sigh, Xiao Yan also cast his gaze on the thin paper.
Although I was worried about Uchiha Madara's problem before, but now it's gone, and Chairman Fauma and Kara have also stabilized each other.
Just concentrate on dealing with the conference, but this kind of strange assessment is something he has never tried before, so there is really some anxiety in his heart.
When Xiao Yan retracted his gaze, Liu Ling also turned his gaze towards him, and he looked at the former with a wry smile that has not yet dissipated. I couldn't help but sneered and said softly, "Huh, what can I do if the refined medicinal materials are excellent? I said long ago that the assessment of the conference is not just a test of that thing. Next, let me see how you stand in front of Yanran. Make a fool of yourself...hillie..."
Having received the extremely orthodox teachings from Furukawa, Liu Ling has great confidence in this conference. Therefore, he wants to win the conference. Then he is qualified to pursue the goddess in his heart, Nalan Yanran...
On the huge square, all contestants are holding tissue paper. Reading carefully with various expressions, the entire square was silent for a while...
The quiet atmosphere lasts for nearly five minutes.
A crisp chime sounded quietly in the square.
With the ringing of the bell, all the contestants unanimously put down their items. With a stroke of the palm of his hand, in an instant, thousands of cauldrons of different colors and shapes suddenly appeared on the bluestone platform.
As the bell rang, Fa Ma, whose eyes were slightly closed, also opened his eyes. His eyes swept down. A gentle voice resounded in everyone's ears: "Presumably you have also understood something. This first round of assessment. It is necessary for you to refine the finished medicine according to this incomplete prescription. Everyone has two meetings. After the two sessions, the pill has not been successfully refined. Then the jade mirror on the bluestone platform will automatically light up in red, the red light will flash, and the person will exit..."
"On the opposite wall, there is a huge hourglass. It is time for the game. Before the hourglass is poured, there is still no pill, and the same fails."
"You guys, are you clear?" Fa Ma said solemnly.
"Yes!" The square below. The voice came forward. Like thunder. Rumble up.
"In that case, then... the first round of assessment. Now begin!"
Slowly raising his palm, Fazhen smiled and suddenly drew it down. At this moment, on the huge square, thousands of flames are like fireworks, suddenly appearing, spectacular scenes, people are excited!
"Oh!" Even Uchiha Madara, who was sitting in the middle, was not concentrating, showing a curious look. This scene is truly spectacular, and it is a gorgeous scene that cannot be experienced in other worlds.
Fa Ma smiled when he saw it, "How about Mr. Ban, these are most of the alchemists in the Gama Empire, and some of them are still very good talents. If Mr. Ban is interested, I can communicate later."
Uchiha spotted his head and glanced at the many people below. As if he was thinking about something, he suddenly said, "This pharmacist conference, I also want to participate!"
Older: "Uh?"
Fa Ma: "What?"
Hyperion: "???"
Hearing his words, Fa Yu, Jia Lao, and Hai Bo Dong appeared stunned expressions at the same time, and their brains couldn't react.
What is this guy talking about?
"Mr. Madara, you... are you kidding me!" Fa Ma smiled reluctantly.
The pharmacist is different from others. Even if he is strong, he does not have the talent to become a pharmacist, and he still refinishes medicine. Just the requirements of his own attributes and soul power will stump many geniuses.
As for Uchiha Madara's question and three questions, he said that he was a hidden pharmacist, and he didn't believe in the death of Fama.
And now that the Alchemist Conference has begun, an eight-year conference, but it is related to the face of the Gama Empire, Uchiha Madara has not even participated in the preliminaries, so how can he enter at will.
There are a thousand and ten thousand unwillings in his heart, but Uchiha Madara is not a reasonable person by nature. He used affirmative sentences at the beginning.
So, Lord Banyan raised his chin, "I have already decided, old man, if you still want to run this conference, it is best to let me go, otherwise I don’t mind going off in person, I would like to see who can stop it. Got me."
It's hard to describe the mood of the three at this time. Looking at Uchiha Madara's deep helpless eyes, there are probably 10,000 grass mud horses whizzing past in his heart.
But as the saying goes, the arm can’t twist the thigh, and the big fist is the boss.
Just glanced at the fierce light in Uchiha Madara’s eyes, and Chairman Fauma succumbed to his lewdness.
"Okay, Mr. Madara, but we have to say in advance that even if you end up, you must follow the rules. If the alchemy fails, you must return."
"Of course!" Madara grinned, with a weird smile, "The old man, give me an alchemy furnace, I think the alchemist needs that kind of thing!"..