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Chapter 10 Banye is going to end

Standing quietly in front of the smooth bluestone platform, Xiao Yan glanced over the stage and found that there was a portion of medicinal materials neatly stacked on the stone platform. In front of the medicinal materials, a piece of tissue paper was lying quietly. In addition, in front of the bluestone platform, there was a jade mirror inlaid with a faint blue-red light flashing.

After taking the tissue paper, Xiao glanced and found out that this was actually a second-grade elixir. What Xiao Yan said was that this prescription was obviously just copying the amount of medicinal materials and other things so casually. The specifications and modes did not conform to the orthodox prescription production.

In Douqi Continent, the alchemist's prescription is very particular and requires the use of soul power to read, so that the reader can grasp any issues that need to be paid attention to during the refining of this elixir in the shortest time. The things recorded in this thin paper only tell you the general refining method.

Other details and so on actually need to be grasped by yourself. This undoubtedly increased the failure rate of elixir refining to a terrifying step.

At least for most alchemists.

What made Xiao Yan speechless was the most speechless medicinal materials placed on the stone platform was clearly just the amount of two elixirs. In other words, everyone only had a failure rate of two times. If the finished elixir has not been refined after completely consuming the medicinal materials, then it is obvious that you failed... and the ending of failure is self-evident.

"It's indeed worthy of being the annual conference every eight years. This difficulty is very great." Holding the thin paper, Xiao Yan shook his head with a wry smile. He turned around and found that many alchemists had a little bitterness on their faces, and turned their heads to look at the little princesses and Liu Ling on both sides.

They were much calmer, and were now frowning slightly and reading carefully some of the few refining problems recorded on the tissue paper.

With a light sigh, Xiao Yan also bet his eyes on the thin paper.

Although I was worried about Uchiha Madara's problem before, I have now ended up, and President Famo and Mr. Jia have also stabilized each other.

He just needs to concentrate on dealing with the conference, but this strange assessment was something he had never tried before, so he was really nervous.

When Xiao Yan withdrew his gaze, Liu Ling also turned his gaze over, looking at the former's face that had not yet dissipated. He couldn't help but sneer and said softly: "Hmph, what if the refined medicinal materials are excellent? I have said long ago that the assessment of the conference is not a Guangguang competition. Next, let me see how you make a fool of yourself in front of Yanran... a country bumpkin..."

After receiving the extremely orthodox teaching of Guhe, Liu Ling has great confidence in this conference. Therefore, he wants to win the championship. Then he is qualified to pursue the goddess in his heart, Nalan Yanran...

On the huge square, all the contestants were holding thin paper. They read carefully with various expressions on their faces. For a moment, the entire square was silent...

A quiet atmosphere lasts for nearly five minutes.

A crisp bell ringing quietly echoed in the square.

As the bell rang, all the contestants put down their items at once. With a move of their palms, thousands of cauldrons with different colors and shapes suddenly appeared on the bluestone platform.

As the bell rang out, Famo, who had slightly closed his eyes, opened his eyes. His eyes swept below. A gentle voice resounded in everyone's ears: "I believe you have understood something. This first round of assessment requires you to refine finished elixirs according to this incomplete prescription. Each of you has two meetings. After two times, the elixir has not been successfully refined. Then the jade mirror on the bluestone platform will automatically light up red light, the red light flashes, and the person will leave..."

"On the opposite wall, there was a huge hourglass. It was the time of the game. Before the hourglass was poured, the person who still had no pills was refined was also defeated."

"You guys understand?" Famo said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The square below came forward and said a sound, like a muffled thunder, roaring upwards.

"Since that's the case, then... the first round of assessment. Start now!"

Slowly raising his palm, Famo smiled and suddenly drew it down. At this moment, thousands of flames appeared on the huge square like fireworks, and the spectacular scene made people excited!

"Oh!" Even Uchiha Madara, who was sitting in the middle, did not concentrate and showed a curious look. This scene was indeed spectacular and a gorgeous scene that other worlds could not experience.

Famo smiled when he saw this, "What about Mr. Madara? These are most of the alchemists in the Gama Empire. Some of them are very good talents. Mr. Ruo Madara is interested, so he can communicate later."

Uchiha nodded and glanced at the many people below. He seemed to be thinking about something. Suddenly he said, "I want to attend this alchemist conference, too!"

Old man: "Uh?"

Famo: "What?"

Haibodong: "???"

When he heard his words, Famo, Jia Lao and Haibodong showed a confused expression at the same time, his mind was a little unresponsive.

What is this guy talking about?

"Mr. Ban, you... are you kidding, right!" Famo said with a reluctant smile.

Alchemists are different from others. No matter how strong they are, they still refine medicines without the talent to become an alchemist. Just the requirements of their own attributes and soul power will stump countless fighting geniuses.

Just as Uchiha Madara had just shown, he didn't know what he was a hidden alchemist and didn't believe it if he killed Famo.

Moreover, the alchemist conference has begun now. The eight-year conference is concerned with the face of the Gama Empire. Uchiha Madara didn't even participate in the preliminary round, so how could he enter the game at will?

There were a thousand and ten thousand people in my heart who were unwilling to do so, but Uchiha Madara was born to be a person who reasoned with others. He used affirmative sentences at the beginning.

So, Master Ban raised his chin and said, "I have decided, old man, if you want to hold this conference, it would be better for me to end, otherwise I don't mind going to end in person. I want to see who can stop me."

It is hard to describe the mood of the three of them at this time. Looking at Uchiha Madara's deep helpless eyes, there were probably tens of thousands of grass mud horses whizzing past in their hearts.

But as the saying goes, the arm can't twist the thigh, and the boss is no matter how big the fist is.

Just glanced at the fierce light in Uchiha Madara's eyes, and President Famo surrendered to his lewd power.

"Okay, Mr. Ban, but we have to make an agreement in advance that you must follow the rules even if you end up. If the alchemy fails, you must return it."
Chapter completed!
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