Chapter 83: Purpose of alchemy conference (recommend collection)

"Elder Xun, little friend Monkey King!"
Just as the elder in charge of registration prepared the room for Yang Fan and the others, a familiar voice came.
Everyone looked around, and even Yaozun came striding forward.
"President Yao."
Xun Jianfei arched his hands.
"The big forces who come to participate in the alchemy conference will leave you, but it doesn't matter, it will start tomorrow. As the host, we must host a banquet today."
"Then there will be a labor medicine chairman."
Yao Zun smiled and looked at Yang Fan again.
Endless appreciation is revealed in the eyes.
"Go, let's take a look at the level of alchemy among the ineffective disciples of my union."
As if wanting to show off, Yao Zun led Xun Jianfei, Yang Fan and the three elders to the alchemists' union headquarters in a medicine alchemy hall.
The alchemy hall is a place where some senior alchemists teach publicly.
At this time, there was already someone in the Medicine Refining Hall who was giving a lecture. She was a charming and enchanting woman who was thirty years old before.
In the audience, Yang Fan also saw a familiar figure-Qu Youyou.
At this moment, Qu Youyou was wandering, sitting cross-legged, with his hands resting on the inside of his knees, supporting his chin.
"Hey! I don't know if he will come to this alchemy meeting."
"Qu You You!"
At this time, the charming woman on the stage suddenly stopped Qu Youyou.
"Ah! Elder, you call me?"
Qu Youyou stood up in a panic.
Yang Fan was a little funny, which reminded him of the feeling of helplessness when he was secretly playing with toys in class when he was still in elementary school on the earth, only to be found on the spot by the teacher.
"Well, tell me what you should pay attention to when you are refining the Jinghuo Pill."
"This..."
Qu Youyou was a little bit confused, "You should first use a small fire to refine the essence of the medicinal materials."
"Yes, sit down, and don't go on a desert next time."
Suddenly, Qu Youyou subconsciously looked at the entrance of the Medicine Refining Hall, and a photo of a person who made her think hard came into her eyes.
"Sun Wukong!"
Qu Youyou got up so violently and ran to the door of the hall, even the Yao Zun on the side was ignored by her.
Chunxin Moment is talking about Qu Youyou at this time.
Unconsciously fell in love with Yang Fan.
"Sun Wukong, you are finally here, and you will also participate in the alchemy meeting, right?"
Yang Fan nodded.
"Yeah, I can help you then."
"Ah! Chairman, I'm sorry, I didn't see you."
It took five or six seconds for Qu Youyou to find Yao Zun who was watching her.
Yao Zun waved his hand, not caring about Qu Youyou's rudeness, but liked to hear it.
It seems that Qu Youyou can be accepted as a named disciple.
"Well, Qu Youyou, you go to the class first. I have something to discuss with the guests from the Excalibur Gate."
"Yes! President!"
Three hours later.
Yao Zun put on a rich banquet to entertain the five Yang Fan.
"Elder Xun, it is true that the purpose of my alchemy meeting this time is to select people with outstanding strength and high level of alchemy. The goal is the first place."
"Where?"
Xun Jian flew interested.
"Dragon City is on the northern border of the Huoyuan Continent. I found a secret place on an island about tens of thousands of kilometers outside the border. It is the remains of a fairy. I can't get in, and I can only meet the requirements."
Yao Zun arranged a soundproof enchantment, his face was grave.
"any request."
"Under the age of 800, the higher the strength, the better, and the level of alchemy must be high."
"So I suspect that this is a level for a certain ancient fairy gate to select disciples."
"Why do you say that?"
It was Yang Fan who spoke this time.
"Because, before that formation, when I was about to go in, a divine sense quietly entered my mind and said the requirements for entering this formation. And I just wanted to break the formation by force, but suddenly my heart palpitated. The feeling suddenly came into being, and it disappeared when I withdrew from the attack formation."
"Do you understand what it means to make a person in the middle Mahayana feel this way?"
"The person who arranged this formation is a fairy!"
"So, I want to find someone who meets the requirements. Now it seems that I have found it."
Yao Zun smiled knowingly and looked at Yang Fan with piercing eyes.
Eight hundred years old, kidding, I'm less than twenty this year.
At the age of 20, he was in the early stage of integration, but his strength was comparable to the combat effectiveness of the early Mahayana.
"At that time, when the alchemy conference is over, I will let some disciples enter with little friends from Monkey King."
"no problem."
"There's little friend Lao. After entering there, I don't want anything the little friend gets by himself."
Xun Jianfei and the three elders looked at each other.
In the morning of the next day, hundreds of furnace tripods were placed in an orderly manner on one side of the super large square of the Alchemists' Union, and hundreds of tables were placed on one side. Various medicinal materials were placed on the tables. On the other side, there are also some tables. On the table, there are pens and papers, and there are a few inexpensive elixirs beside them.
These three sides are the three games of this alchemy conference.
They are: the first field to identify various medicinal materials, as well as their usefulness and characteristics.
In the second session, the name of the finished pill, the medicinal materials used and the refining steps were written through sight and smell.
The third game is alchemy. The higher the pill grade refined on the spot, the higher the score.
And on the east side of the square is the judges' platform, with a dozen people sitting on it, all of whom are representatives of some senior alchemists and some forces.
As time passed, the alchemy meeting was about to begin, but in the middle of the judges' table, there were two vacancies, one was the position of Yaozun, and the other was unknown.
"Huh? Didn't you, Sun Wukong of God Sword Gate, say that you want to participate in the alchemy meeting? It's about to start. Why are there only six of you, Sun Wukong?"
In the first game, Zhang San and Zhao Xiang were six people near Qu Youyou.
"In the Excalibur Gate, only six of us participated in the competition."
Xu Yuqing said.
"Impossible. He told me that he attended. Could he lie to me?"
Qu Youyou's heart is not a taste.
At this moment, two figures appeared in the sky, the belated Yao Zun and Yang Fan.
The two slowly landed on the two empty seats.
Accompanied by Yang Fan sitting on the left side of Yao Zun, not only the participants, but also other senior alchemists and representatives of various forces sitting on the judges' bench were a little unable to sit still.
"President Yao, what do you mean by this? Is it possible that in your eyes, none of us can compare to a kid who hasn't even grown his hair yet?"
"Yes, if you don't give an explanation, Lord Yao, this game will be no better."
If it was just a force, those who spoke would naturally not dare to scream, but the first to speak was the Danta, which was not much weaker than the Alchemist's Guild, and most of those who were attached to the drink were also those who made friends with Danta.
"Noisy!"
Across the air, Yang Fan slapped a slap on the face of a third-rank alchemist who was clamoring the most joyously, but only in the Nascent Soul Stage.
Snapped!
A scarlet palm print appeared on the face that was watching, and the audience was quiet for an instant.
"Zhuzi, so courageous!"
The old man in commoner reacted and was about to come over to clean up Yang Fan with an angry hand.
"Monthly reading!"
As the pattern of Yang Fan's eyes turned, Commoner's gaze was dull, and there was an unpleasant stench from his lower body, and a tuft of dark yellow things fell to the ground.
The old man in commoner was not only incontinent in urination, but even the big one was pulled out.
"vomit!!!"
A middle-aged man closest to the old man vomited on the spot.
Before long, a few disciples of the Alchemist's Union dragged down the old man who was almost crazy, and at the same time cleaned the ground.
"Everyone, I know you will react like this, but please allow me to come up with something."
Come on, Yao Zun looked at Yang Fan.
Yang Fan understood, and took out something the size of a fingernail.
"Look at everyone!"
Yao Zun lifted the little thing high, and suddenly many people were shocked.