Feng Qingqing, who was watching from the audience, was even more nervous than Feng Wan, who was competing on the stage.

Feng Qingqing clenched her fists tightly and sat upright. The confident and charming smile that always hung on her lips disappeared and was replaced by seriousness.

Feng Qihang, who was sitting next to Feng Qingqing, was so affected by Feng Qingqing that he was too nervous to express his feelings.

Standing on the stage, Feng Wan was not nervous at all.

She has never slacked off, and what she has to do now is to believe in herself and perform steadily.

Also not nervous is Ling Xiaoxiao, the most favored daughter of the Ling family.

She doesn't even need to perform normally, she can win the championship just by thinking.

She has already learned all the information about the participants in this competition.

Although there are many people participating in the competition, their alchemy level is not high, and there are not more than 200 second-level alchemists.

There are less than thirty third-level alchemists.

She is announced to the public as a third-level alchemist, but she is not an ordinary third-level alchemist.

Soon, a Jindan elder wearing a green robe led several young monks onto the high platform.

Feng Qingqing recognized at a glance that the green-robed elder was the one who nodded to the girl who signed up that day.

The green-robed elder waved his sleeves, and a thousand and one tables appeared on the round platform, with a black box placed on each table.

"Now please check the number plate in your hand and stand in front of the corresponding table."

Before Feng Wan and others took the stage, disciples from the Tian Yuan Sect gave each of them a number plate.

Feng Wan looked at his number plate and saw the character nine engraved on it in traditional Chinese.

After putting away the number plate, Feng Wan stood in front of the table that also had nine written on it.

At this time, other contestants were also standing in front of the corresponding tables.

The green-robed elder began to announce the specific rules of the knockout round.

After the game starts, there are ten kinds of spiritual herbs in the black boxes on each table.

Contestants must write down the names, medicinal properties and growth habits of these ten kinds of spiritual herbs before a stick of incense burns out.

After the green-robed elder made the announcement, the game officially began.

Knowing grass is the foundation for alchemists to get started, so every contestant is full of confidence.

As soon as the incense was lit, many people couldn't wait to open the box.

But after taking out the jade box in the black box and opening it, everyone was a little dumbfounded.

They are all processed spiritual herbs, and their original appearance cannot be seen at all.

This makes it difficult for those contestants who only know its shape but not its inside.

Feng Wan took a deep breath, raised her hand and steadily opened the lid of the black box.

The little white hands took out the No. 1 jade box and opened it, revealing a processed third-level soul-returning grass.

In order to be 100% correct, Feng Wan did not jump to conclusions easily, but put it to his nose and smelled it carefully.

Ling Xiaoxiao confidently wrote down the information about the first spiritual grass, and was proud to see how others were doing.

When he glanced around, he saw Feng Wan smelling the spirit grass.

The pretty red lips curled up, and the alchemist who had high hopes for the Feng family was no more than that.

The Feng family didn't know what they were thinking. A year ago, they suddenly expelled the only third-level alchemist, and then asked Feng Wan, a small second-level alchemist, to participate in the competition.

I really don’t know what kind of medicine Feng Wan gave those old guys in the Feng family to make such a ridiculous decision.

Ling Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes disdainfully and continued to get the second jade box.

Feng Wan carefully put the first spiritual grass back into the jade box, lowered his head and started writing the answer with his pen.

The incense ash is constantly dripping, and the competition on the field is coming to an end. Contestants have already written their answers one after another.

Ling Xiaoxiao was the first to finish writing, and looked proudly at the other contestants who were frantically writing their answers.

Glancing at Feng Wan, I saw that she still had a jade box that she had not opened.

He snorted proudly and turned his eyes to Bai Rou.

Bairou was faster than Fengwan, and the information on the last spiritual grass was almost finished.

Ling Xiaoxiao still attaches great importance to Bai Rou.

Bai Rou became a second-level alchemist two years ago. It is said that the rate of achieving alchemy and the rate of high-grade alchemy are very high, making him a relatively strong opponent.

But what's the use? She is a third-level alchemist.

Finally, a second before the incense burned out, Feng Wan finished writing the answer to the last spiritual grass.

The disciples of Tianyuan Sect announced the end of the competition and came on stage to seal and take away everyone's test papers.

The result of the competition will not be announced until tomorrow, so the rest of the time is waiting.

After the Qi training group competed, the next step was the foundation building group.

There are only 300 contestants in the foundation building group.

The rules of the competition are the same as those of the Qi training group, and the knockout round of the first level is also based on knowledge of grass.

Feng Wan returned to the Feng family's seat on the viewing platform.

As soon as Feng Wan came back, Feng's family members gathered around him excitedly.

"How about holding the girl's hand?"

Feng Qingqing took the lead in asking everyone's thoughts.

Feng Wan showed off her signature sweet smile with little pear dimples.

"I will definitely advance."

Feng Wan did not tell everyone how difficult the competition was or how she answered, but gave a simple and clear answer.

Feng Yun finally let go of her worries.

There are many talented people in Jiuhuang Continent, and there are more than a thousand people participating in the Qi Refining Period, and they are as young as Wan Yatou.

Although he believed that she could definitely do it, he still worried unconsciously.

"Wanwan, congratulations."

The Bai family's location is next to the Feng family. Bai Rou has just come back. After hearing Feng Wan's words, she smiled and congratulated her.

"Thank you, Sister Bai. I'll see you next time."

What Feng Wan meant by this was that he believed Bai Rou would be able to successfully pass the knockout round and enter the next round.

"Well, okay, let's try to convey good luck."

"Sister Bai is so polite."

"Alright, the game on stage has started. Let's watch the game carefully."

Feng Qingqing blocked Bai Rou's sight and pulled Feng Wan to sit beside her.

Bai Rou smiled softly and returned to the Bai family.

The competition on the field is still going on, and the first round of knockout matches is relatively boring.

The Qi training group was the first to go up, and the monks on the viewing platform were able to watch the whole process attentively.

Now that they have seen more, they gather together and whisper about whose alchemist will win this time.

As soon as the stick of incense was burned out, the match of the foundation-building group ended. After a two-quarter-of-an-hour break, the elimination round of the golden elixir group began.

The competition events are still the same, it’s just that they have been enlarged.

Another stick of incense time has passed, and the competitions in the three groups are all over. The next step is to wait for the results to be released tomorrow.

The wait is always uneasy and long, and most of the monks even start practicing by meditating on the spot.

The peak master of Tianyuan Sect's Medicine Refining Peak is leading his disciples, busy grading the test papers.

"Master, please read this test paper."

The only female disciple of Medicine Refining Peak pointed at a test paper and said.

"Oh? Bring it over for me to have a look at."

Qi Yan, the master of the Medicine Refining Peak, is the only eighth-level Alchemist on the Nine Wilderness Continent.

"yes."

The female disciple respectfully handed the different test paper to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan opened the test paper, and the handwriting on it was very delicate and neat, which can be seen from the words.

The person who wrote must be calm, unlike other test papers where the words were not written properly horizontally and vertically, and he wrote in a hurry.

Qi Yan continued to read the content on the test paper.

From the answer to the first spiritual grass, I saw the answer to the last spiritual grass in one breath.
Chapter completed!