Cao Cheng looked at the mess in the arena with gloomy eyes. Just as he had discovered before, Yiran's mental power was indeed terrifyingly strong.

After the explosion that occurred after condensing the mental power together, even he, a strong man close to the king's realm, could not get a full picture of the center of the storm at the first time.

His face looked very ugly, naturally not because the explosion affected the game and caused several people to explode, but because of the injuries that Yiran, who was at the center of the explosion, would suffer.

Not to mention that Huang Huang calmly resolved the crisis and also completed the refining of the potion. That was because he had the fire spirit guarding him at all times.

On the other hand, Yi Ran was quite different. Since there was an explosion, it must have been due to poor mental strength. So in this extremely poor state, how could a magician be able to withstand an explosion that was no less than a fifth-level magic!

"Ahhhhhh."

"Uh uh uh uh uh!"

There were screams from the audience, but there was no fear or fear as expected when seeing an accident, only the excitement and excitement as if a good show was about to begin.

Many of them have watched the Alchemist Competition for more than ten years, or even decades.

I have never seen such a weird scene. Ten people refined the same potion, all of which had the same effect. Ten people all exploded the cauldron, but no one refined the potion.

But this is the first time for such a "wonderful" event.

In front of me, there was Huang Huang, the proud son of heaven, who was so beautiful that he outshone all the other women in the Fire Spirit Demon Mansion.

Later, Yiran destroyed the world and cast a spell on himself, which seemed to have exploded the medicine cauldron, causing several people to suffer bloody misfortune and unreasonable disasters.

Seeing the fighting power on the field that was no weaker than the previous two days of the youth competition, no one cared about the magician's injury. They only knew that their "vision" had become wider.

Blood-red elemental wings appeared behind Cao Cheng, and with the wings flapping, he came to the first desk.

"Scattered"!

What is said is followed by the law.

The dust, which had spiritual power attached to it and was difficult to dissipate, was suppressed by Cao Cheng's huge mental power and slowly fell down after Cao Cheng let out a light scold.

Huang Huang on the side also looked at this side expectantly and didn't know what to think. He seemed to be expecting some reversal, and didn't seem to want to win so easily.

He had an inexplicable feeling in his heart that he had the opportunity to break through to the sixth level of alchemist, so he would never fail like this.

As the dust gradually dispersed, Feng Wuyue and the other four alchemists also condensed the medicine into jade bottles in advance.

Refining potions inherently requires a stable environment, and they can still persist in refining the potions despite unexpected changes. Even if the potency is affected and the potions are completed ahead of schedule, their excellence cannot be concealed.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the first seat shrouded in dust.

After Cao Cheng cleared away the messy mental energy, the dust finally faded enough that he could see the scene clearly.

At this moment, everyone saw clearly that the place on the desk was empty, but there were three dazzling pills floating there.

Just when everyone was in shock, two of the pills suddenly collapsed, and two powerful energy fluctuations swept away again.

At this moment, Cao Cheng's eyes turned solemn and he yelled: "Gather!"

Two flame cages appeared instantly, trapping the energy fluctuations generated by the pill's collapse within the flame cage. No matter how the two energies surged, they could not shake the flame cage in the slightest.

If he had not been caught off guard before and had never seen the scene of the medicine cauldron exploding, otherwise the fifth-level magic was really not enough in Cao Cheng's eyes, and he could annihilate it with a wave of his hand without taking it seriously.

Finally, everyone was able to see clearly the scene inside the dust.

Huang Huang had a smile on his face and hot eyes, and he told himself in his heart: "To be able to do this, he is worthy of being the guy who makes me feel the expectation and fighting spirit."

"The most important thing is, how could a guy who let himself feel the opportunity for a breakthrough have an accident so easily."

As for the others, most of them looked surprised.

Even Cao Cheng couldn't imagine how Yiran was able to refine the potion without being injured.

Among the dust, apart from the two shattered pills and the one pill that was still intact, only the pale Yiran was left sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Cao Cheng observed Yi and found that he was breathing steadily and had no obvious injuries, and then he felt relieved.

He didn't care what trump card Yiran used to protect himself, as long as everything was fine.

It would be strange for a genius like Yiran Huang Huang to practice alone outside without a few life-saving trump cards given by the elders in the clan.

Cao Cheng, who looked better, did not rush to rescue him, but put the pills Yiran had refined into a jade bottle, and then placed them in front of Yiran.

With a wave of his right hand and a "rise", Cao Cheng's figure reappeared on the judges' bench, and a flame cage rose beside Yiran.

The flame cage can not only trap people, but also protect those inside.

To break Cao Cheng's condensed flame cage, the entire Linjiang City would not be more than the number of hands, so there is no need to worry about Yiran's safety.

Cao Cheng, who returned to the judges' seat, faced everyone in the arena and said slowly:

"We were supposed to go to the Alchemist Guild to hold a banquet after the results were selected, but since little friend Yiran encountered some accidents, why not let us exchange our experiences here first, and we will make comments after little friend Yiran wakes up.

"

As soon as these words came out, there was nothing unusual in the stadium, but there was a wailing outside.

They stayed here for a whole day, watched all kinds of exciting dramas, and waited for the results to come out before going to appease their own Five Zang Temples, but they didn't want the final results to have to wait.

In the arena, after Cao Cheng said this idea, there were many servants immediately, and with a slightly hasty pace, they put down tables and tables in the vacant areas and spread a layer of white gauze.

Later, a chef appeared, bringing his own cooking utensils and pots and pans, and started cooking delicious food on the spot.

With the efforts of more than a dozen chefs and dozens of servants, in just a moment, dozens of tables were served with delicious wine and delicacies, and there were countless rare and exotic fruits of various grades.

This scene made all the audience swallow their saliva, and it was difficult to suppress the growling of their empty stomachs.

Many people yelled and trotted out to look for food, just hoping to get back in time and get a good seat to see the results of the competition.

As Cao Cheng said before, more than a hundred people who entered the second round of testing will be able to attend this banquet.

Not long after, these more than a hundred people and more than a dozen sixth-level alchemists from the Alchemist Guild walked into the arena at the same time, drinking and talking among each other.

Even Feng Yuyue, a civilian alchemist who was usually unpopular, was invited by several people to attend the banquet.

As for Huang Huang, there were four waves of people inviting him. Even the veteran sixth-level alchemist from the Alchemist Guild also came forward to invite Huang Huang.

But Huang Huang was indifferent. After looking at Yiran, he also sat cross-legged on the spot and regained his mental strength.

A teacher is someone who preaches, teaches, and resolves doubts.

It's just that Huang Huang has long understood that this teacher is not an alchemist, so don't expect these alchemists to "treat others with sincerity."

Even if you are a master, there are still people who are worried that their disciples will starve to death, let alone these guys who only met once at a banquet.

The younger generation's humility in asking for advice is true, but the senior's sincere explanation may not be so sincere.

When humility meets sincerity, most of the time, it becomes an exchange in the fame and fortune fair.

When the younger generation becomes the senior generation, those who have become the ancestors can also boast to the younger generation, and those famous alchemists have also received his guidance.

Don’t talk so far, but take a closer look, get to know a few more young genius alchemists, give them some guidance today, maybe it will be their turn to give you some guidance in ten or twenty years.

It's just that for me, such pointers are never trivial, and they are never the ultimate secrets.

For Huang Huang, unless Cao Cheng came to give him advice on the new car, no matter what, it would be Song An and his ilk.

As for other people, he doesn't like them at all. Instead of wasting time, it's better to restore your mental strength and think about what price to pay to get what he wants from Yi Ran.

Cao Chengcheng stood on the judges' bench with his hands on his hands and looked at the pale Yi Ran in the flame cage.

He also disdains to participate in such banquets, because at his height, not even Song Li can really catch his eye.

There are only two people in the entire Alchemist Competition, one is Huang Huang and the other is Yi Ran.

As for others, no matter how hard they try, they can hardly reach his height.

In the past, when he was in a good mood, he might have given these juniors some pointers, but today he had no such leisure.

Now Cao Cheng only hopes that Yiran can wake up soon. The outcome of the competition is just a very small matter, but asking Yiran for advice on alchemy is the most important thing on his mind.

Like Huang Huang, he also keenly discovered that he might be able to find someone in Yiran who could further advance his alchemy skills.

Going one step further, Cao Cheng is a king-level alchemist. Even if his cultivation level does not reach the king-level, it is enough to greatly increase Lin Jiangcheng's strength.

The blessings a powerful alchemist brings to a city are far beyond what monks of the same level can compare to.

Even Song An went to the banquet to scold the junior Song Li whom he was optimistic about, and gave some advice to everyone present.

And Cao Cheng just stood there, looking at the two people sitting cross-legged from a distance, his eyes never leaving for a moment.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Huang Huang, who was not very exhausted, had already opened his eyes. In his hands, various kinds of precious heavenly materials and earthly treasures that made Cao Chengdu feel strange kept appearing.

Huang Huang's face was full of confusion and embarrassment. He took out and took back things worth tens of thousands of gold, naturally not for show off.

Instead, she was thinking about whether something like this could move Yi Ran's heart and make him speak so that he could find that opportunity.

Just thinking about it, Huang Huang still felt that these things were too mediocre. Things that could be measured by money could not be compared with the opportunity for him to break through to the sixth level alchemist.

In the end, Huang Huang could only slump his face, even more listless than when he had just finished refining the potion, waiting for Yi Ran's "trial" on him when he woke up.
Chapter completed!