Chapter 1439: Second place

In the crowd, the young man's eyes became more proud and disdainful. He turned his head to look at Zhang Yifeng and said, "Boy, get ready to drink my fairy water! I will prepare it for you later, hahahaha."

While laughing, the man also touched his trouser legs.

"Little Junior Brother... the last two places..."

A worried voice came from Bai Li.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I guess the next one will be me."

"Really?"

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "Really."

Sure enough, Zhang Yifeng's voice just fell, and General Jin Jia's voice came again.

"Second place, No. 1188, Golden Kingdom, Zhang Yifeng, Pinhuo Rendan, 93.5 points!"

When this sentence fell, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone showed an incredible look, just because of the four words Golden Kingdom!

The Golden Kingdom should be the weakest kingdom, but this weak kingdom actually has such a powerful alchemist.

"I thought that all the top ten were occupied by the Barbarian Dynasty. I didn't expect that there were alchemists from the kingdom!" "This Zhang Yifeng, I remember, was a dark horse in the preliminary round."

"You mean, is that young man?"

"Yes, that young man is really incomparable, he can also have such good results in the semi-finals."

Amid the shock of people, Zhang Yifeng walked out step by step.

As for the young man next to Zhang Yifeng, he had long lost his soul. He stood beside him with a blue face and kept rubbing his eyes, seeming to think he was wrong.

This kid really entered the top ten! Moreover, it is a good result for second place.

Oh my God, how sacred this young man is.

At this time, not only the young man was stunned, but even his master was stunned. The joy of entering the top ten disappeared instantly.

"It's that kid! He ranks higher than us. Who is he?"

The old man frowned tightly.

The voice of the old man is also the heart of everyone at the scene, everyone is asking, who is this young man?

Is it a disciple of King Yinshidan? Apart from King Chodan, who can teach good disciples? Even Yuchi Tiancang and the others are inferior.

At the same time, in the aerial stands, Patriarch Ou's brows furrowed, and then he shook his head slightly, and said to the housekeeper: "The matter of Ou Shaohua, let it go, don't mention it again."

Patriarch Ou knew better than anyone that this young man was already on fire. Whether it is the royal family or those ancient schools, they will vie for competition!

Then, Ou Shaohua's death can only admit that he is unlucky.

This world will always be so realistic.

Just when everyone was shocked and sighed at Zhang Yifeng, General Jin Jia's majestic voice came again.

"No. 1, No. 1199, Great Barbarian Dynasty, Changsun Nian, high-grade Fire Blade Pill, 100 points!"

100 points.

General Jin Jia's voice, reverberating continuously, can be described as irritating.

At this moment, everyone was blinded.

The gap between the first place and the second place seems a bit big. The second place is only 93.5 points, but the first place is 100 points. Because what he refined was the top grade Fire Blade Pill.

It is very difficult to improve the grade of the nine-level pill.

But when they thought that this mysterious person was a member of the royal family, they were relieved a lot. This eldest grandson Nian was probably trained in secret by the royal family for decades!

However, only the emperor Daman knew at the scene that the grandson's ability had nothing to do with the royal family.

"Nian'er, what have you experienced all these years?"

Even the Barbarian Emperor himself was quite surprised.

At this time, the quota was announced, and everyone at the scene was discussing.

"Did you see it? In this rematch, there are actually six young talents in the top ten! This is something that was unimaginable in the past."

"Yes, even in the semi-finals in the past, the top ten is almost the old generation who has been famous for a long time. Young people, one of them can enter the top ten and is already outstanding. It is really the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves forward."

"It's right to think about it, all the alchemy kings are too old. Before they die of old age, they will naturally teach them what they have learned throughout their lives, so as not to have no successors. If my alchemy in Manzhou is Alchemy kings are so selfless, so why worry that there are no talents among the young people? Unfortunately, most alchemists cherish themselves and are reluctant to teach their best things to their disciples."

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Amidst people’s comments, General Jin Jia’s voice came again: "Congratulations to the fifty alchemists present, you are all eligible to participate in the finals. In this finals, everyone will be rated, including alchemists. Process. In other words, your every move in the finals may affect your score."

The final is the most stringent assessment. Because in the finals, everyone will do their best to refine a pill of compatible quality. The probability is very high. Even the same color and the same fragrance are possible.

So, if you want a fine score, you have to look at the refining process. However, looking at the refining process is not to see who has gone wrong, but to see who is easier!

If someone can easily finish the medicine of the same quality, his score will be higher.

Even the time required to complete the elixir is also a scoring item. The more time it takes, the lower the score.

The final final is the real assessment of all aspects.

Whether it is speed, accuracy, or status, it will be evaluated.

"Well, today's game is here. Everyone goes back to rest early. The time for the final is one day later. Everyone has one day to rest and adjust."

General Jin Jia spoke again.

When the words fell, the alchemist was ready to leave.

In the crowd, the young man mocking Zhang Yifeng also wanted to take advantage of the chaos to leave, but was grabbed by the collar by Hong Ling.

"Want to run? Where is that easy."

Hong Ling's strength was so great that he lifted the young man directly, and it was useless to toss the young man.

Soon, Zhang Yifeng returned to the crowd, and the young master who came back with Zhang Yifeng.

The young master saw that his personal disciple was lifted, and his face was a little ugly. He turned to Zhang Yifeng and said, "This little brother, please forgive others and forgive others..."

"Forgive and forgive?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng smiled. You hate people like this the most. When you laugh at others, you look righteous and righteous! When someone fights back, it becomes a forgiveness and forgiveness, who is accustomed to you!

"You just pretended to be a saint. When you taught me, why didn't you think about this sentence? Maybe you still think you taught me for my good? Then I tell you, I will teach your disciple a lesson today. He’s okay. If he can speak with his mouth, he may be killed directly because of his bad mouth. By comparison, I’m already very kind."

With that said, Zhang Yifeng looked at the youth and asked in a flat voice: "Do you do it yourself, or are we doing it?"

"Master, save me, save me..."

The young man was scared and crying, and kept asking for help from the master.

Unfortunately, no one can save him.

Neither can the young master!