Chapter 2064: Don't let her keep a low profile?
Chapter 2064 Don't let her keep a low profile?
At the beginning, Ye Feiran and Situ Yu didn't leave in a hurry, but to see how many people participated in this round of the group arena.
As a result, they saw that the top three from the previous round, that is, Alchemist Feng, Alchemist Xu, and Alchemist Zheng all went up.
Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across her eyes, is it okay?
"Look, Alchemist Feng has joined the competition again. She has participated in three group arenas in a row."
"As long as you have the energy, you can participate in as many group arenas as you like. Anyway, the Baicao Pavilion in the City of Never-Sleep is full of medicinal materials. They just lack alchemists."
Hearing their discussion, Ye Feiran took a look at Situ Yu, and the two walked slowly onto the ring.
As a result, as soon as the two took the stage, they immediately caused a new round of surprises.
"Oh my god, am I right? An alchemist at the peak of the Mahayana? An alchemist at the end of the tribulation? And the bone age is still so young."
"Are they really alchemists? This talent is too enchanting!"
"The ancients never deceived me. There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."
"The city that never sleeps is so big, so there are naturally many favored sons of heaven."
Yes, the requirements for alchemists in the city that never sleeps are different. A third-grade alchemist can enter the city that never sleeps, and they will send people to bring them in directly.
However, under normal circumstances, very few alchemists outside will come to the city that never sleeps, just because there are not a few powerful alchemists in the city that never sleeps, and they will come here to try their luck unless they can't find the necessary medicinal materials .
The city that never sleeps is a city where desperadoes gather. Although there are currently five alchemists, there is only one fifth-rank alchemist, and the others are first-, second- and third-rank alchemists.
It's just that a lot of people have suddenly come to the city that never sleeps recently. In addition to practitioners, there are also alchemists.
Therefore, there are ten alchemists participating in this round of the group arena, four of them are alchemists from the city that never sleeps.
After the alchemists participating in the arena were surprised, they couldn't help but look at Ye Feiran and Situ Yu, guessing their alchemy levels in their hearts.
The referee was naturally surprised, but compared to their cultivation, he was more curious about their alchemy level.
The next moment, with a wave of the referee's hand, a cultivator brought ten alchemy furnaces and tables and placed them in front of each alchemist.
Then, another practitioner sent three medicines.
Before the referee could speak, discussions started under the ring.
"This group arena match did not have the function of identifying medicinal materials and dictating medicinal materials."
"Maybe the second and third questions!"
"It is also possible that the three questions are alchemy."
"Ahem..." The referee coughed lightly, and the ring fell silent again in an instant.
"The first question is alchemy. Now you have placed three medicines in front of you, corresponding to three kinds of medicines. You can choose by yourself.
In fact, it is also three chances, and the one with the higher quality and the larger quantity refined in the end will be the winner.
The time is only two hours, let's start! "
Ye Feiran looked at the three medicines on the table. The corresponding pills were the first-grade Blood Qi Pill, the second-grade Lingli Pill, and the third-grade Healing Pill.
This competition was relatively simple for her and Situ Yu, but they both took it seriously, just for the opportunity to choose medicinal materials in Baicao Pavilion.
Situ Yu chose the third-grade healing pill without hesitation.
Within two hours, Ye Feiran could refine all three medicinal ingredients, but she didn't want to be too ostentatious for the time being, so she also chose the third-grade healing pill.
Of the ten alchemists, except for one second-rank alchemist and two first-rank alchemists from the city that never sleeps, all the other alchemists chose to refine third-rank healing pills.
This made the referee a little excited.
Although it is said that they also have third-grade alchemists in the city that never sleeps, but foreign alchemists are willing to refine third-grade pills for them, which is what they wish for.
Soon, all ten alchemists started alchemy.
Ye Feiran put the medicinal materials into the pill furnace in an unhurried and orderly manner, and then moved towards the pill furnace with his divine sense, carefully perceiving every change of the medicinal materials.
Time gradually passed, the alchemist was nervously refining alchemy, and the people in the audience watched quietly and carefully.
At the same time, the only fifth-grade alchemist in the city that never sleeps heard about the situation in the alchemy arena and also came to watch the situation.
Of the ten alchemists, Ye Feiran was undoubtedly the most skillful in his movements, so he also paid special attention to Ye Feiran's situation.
"Feng Alchemist, who do you think will be the top three alchemists on the stage? Who will be the first?"
An old man did not know when he appeared next to the only fifth-rank alchemist in the city that never sleeps.
Feng Pill Master took a look at the old man, then transmitted his guess.
After the old man finished listening, his eyes flicked back and forth between Ye Feiran, Situ Yu and another alchemist in Tsing Yi.
After pondering for a while, he asked, "Doesn't Qing'er have a chance to fight for the top three?"
The Qinger the old man spoke of was Feng Qing, the only third-rank alchemist in the city that never sleeps, and also the number one in the previous round of the group arena.
Pill Master Feng shook his head lightly, "The movements of the other three are more proficient than Qing'er. But that's good, let Qing'er understand more deeply the truth that there are people outside of heaven and man."
Listening to the words, the old man stopped talking, but carefully compared the movements of the four alchemists.
At this time, all the medicinal materials in Ye Feiran's pill furnace were also tempered, and she carefully controlled the heat to allow the essence of the medicinal materials to slowly fuse.
Alchemy Master Feng noticed this, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and the next moment he guessed that Ye Feiran's alchemy level was more than the third rank.
Soon, the fragrance of pills wafted out from Ye Feiran's pill furnace, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
"It will become a pill so soon!"
"This girl is probably not a third-rank alchemist!"
"How many alchemists do you think she is?"
The referee also noticed Ye Feiran, and when he heard the whispering in the audience, he immediately glanced over, and the audience became quiet again the next moment.
It's just that their whispering still affected the alchemists on the stage.
There were bursts of puffing sounds, and the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnaces of three alchemists on the stage turned into a pile of waste.
Coincidentally, these three alchemists are all from the city that never sleeps.
Referee: "..."
Onlookers from the city that never sleeps: "..."
Alchemist Feng and the old man also felt ashamed, but their expressions on the surface remained unchanged.
On the stage, the three alchemists naturally felt ashamed and couldn't help sighing, but after adjusting their emotions, they continued to alchemy.
Two first-rank alchemists had no choice but to try to refine second-rank Lingli pills.
Seeing this, the second-rank alchemist hesitated for a while, and decided to try to refine the third-rank healing pill.
The referee glanced at the second-grade alchemist in disgust. Shouldn't he choose to refine the first-grade blood energy pill?
The refining of the second-grade Lingli pill failed, but the refining of the first-grade blood energy pill at least saved a little face.
Just when the three alchemists started alchemy again, Ye Feiran's third-grade healing pill had been successfully refined.
After she put the pill into the white jade bottle, she heard the referee's voice transmission.
"Master alchemist, if you don't mind, you can also refine the other two medicinal materials. Our Baicao Pavilion will buy them at the market price."
Hearing this, Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly. Is this the rhythm that keeps her from keeping a low profile?
(end of this chapter)
