Chapter 143 The prodigal son didn't spend his money well, changed his career and started alchemy?
"Don't think about it for now. Even if you use the Tribulation Breaking Pill, everyone must first break through to the ninth level of the Tribulation Transcending Realm and survive the first Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. Don't worry!"
"But this divine elixir refining card is really terrifying. The recipe for refining the calamity-breaking elixir, the refining techniques, the details of fire control, etc. are all filling my mind, as if I have already refined it countless times!"
Thinking of this, Ye Feng also walked directly towards the ninth-grade rest area.
"Just five people?"
Arriving at the Jiupin rest area, Ye Feng discovered that there were only five people here, and all of them were old men.
At this time, Ye Feng noticed that starting from the sixth-level rest area, the number of participants was less than a hundred. The higher the level, the fewer the number of participants.
When they noticed that a young man like Ye Feng had walked into the ninth-level rest area, everyone in the stands felt a little confused.
"Who is that person? It doesn't matter if he doesn't wear a pill robe. Why did he go to the ninth-grade rest area?"
"Weird things happen every year, and there are a lot of thieves this year. It's interesting, it's really interesting!"
"We've seen a good show. I'm afraid that guy will be kicked out by the people from Tiandan Pavilion soon."
"I noticed him from the moment he entered the venue. On such an important occasion, he didn't even wear a red robe. I already disliked him!"
…
As everyone's discussion intensified, no one from Tiandan Pavilion went to evict him.
After discovering this situation, everyone gradually calmed down and looked at the young man in the ninth-grade rest area again, with a hint of shock in their eyes!
If there is no expulsion, it proves that the other party is a ninth-grade alchemist!
And if you want to become a ninth-grade alchemist, your minimum strength must reach the first level of the Tribulation Realm!
Wrong sight!
Only then did everyone realize that they had made a mistake. The other party was actually an old monster who maintained a young appearance but had lived for who knows how long!
As for the strength, it shows the aura of the ninth level peak of Shenzang Realm. Just for fun, who dares to have an opinion?
Subjective stage!
"Mr. Leng, why did Ye Feng go to the ninth-level rest area? To be honest, after seeing his superb alchemy ability yesterday, I'm a little panicked now!"
Cheng Hai looked at Leng Jiulong beside him and said uneasily.
After hearing this, he imagined that Ye Feng might take a pile of rare ninth-grade spiritual grass and throw it directly into the heaven-level furnace cauldron for free. Even Leng Jiulong swallowed his saliva nervously.
You know, he promised to help Ye Feng win first place, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng would actually run to the ninth-level rest area. If it was first-level to fifth-level, he still had the possibility to operate!
Based on Ye Feng's strength, he thought that Ye Feng could only participate in the fifth-grade alchemist competition at most. But in this situation, he felt like he was going to be slapped in the face, because he couldn't operate in the ninth-grade alchemist competition!
In the general stands, when Leng Wufeng saw Ye Feng running to the ninth-level rest area, everyone was stunned!
"I should have thought of that!"
"Now that Senior Brother is ready to take action on the magical elixir, he will definitely choose the top-notch magical elixir!"
Thinking of this, Leng Wufeng also secretly felt happy. If he hadn't changed his career to be a chef, he would definitely go crazy when he saw Ye Feng's crazy prodigal scene later!
"time up!"
"All first-grade alchemists enter the arena, the assessment time is three sticks of incense time!"
A moment later, as Cheng Hai finished speaking, the ninety-nine alchemists waiting in the first-level rest area walked into the central competition venue with excited expressions.
"The first-grade alchemist competition begins!"
As Cheng Hai announced the start of the competition, the ninety-nine first-level alchemists also quickly took out their cauldrons from the space rings, and then devoted themselves wholeheartedly to this alchemy.
Three sticks of incense are over!
The second-grade alchemist enters!
…
Early morning to evening!
Although everyone has been watching here all day, they become more energetic as they get to the back, because they can see the alchemy techniques of high-level alchemists in this alchemy competition!
This kind of opportunity is extremely precious for many low-level alchemists!
"Ninth-grade alchemist, enter!"
As Cheng Hai finished speaking, hundreds of thousands of people instantly became excited!
They know that the real highlight of today is finally about to begin!
"That old monster is really scary. He slept in the rest area all day!"
"Stop talking, I've been staring at him, and I don't know what he just dreamed about. I suddenly put my hands in front of me, scratched and turned them around. Finally, I used a monkey-stealing peach trick, five fingers.
It’s still moving!”
"Brother, are you sure this is what he just did in a dream and you weren't driving?"
…
"The assessment begins!"
boom!
As Cheng Hai finished speaking, a violent blue flame instantly shot up from Ye Feng's body!
"Born heart fire!"
"And it's also an extremely terrifying natal heart fire!"
Seeing this scene, hundreds of thousands of spectators stood up from their seats in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief!
"System, I still have more than one million prodigal points, all of which are used to open the pill jars and get out all the spiritual herbs needed to refine the calamity-breaking pill."
Ye Feng said to the system with a calm expression.
"Ding! All the spiritual herbs provided by the alchemy competition have been replaced with the spiritual herbs required for the Tribulation Pill. The host can use them at will without spending money points to obtain the necessary spiritual herbs!"
Hearing the sound of the system, Ye Feng directly took out the heaven-level furnace of Blood-eating Mantis, and then took out the first spiritual grass used to refine the Tribulation-Breaking Pill.
"Really, are we going to start again?"
On the main stage, seeing Ye Feng casually throwing rare spiritual herbs one after another into the heaven-level furnace, Cheng Hai and Leng Jiulong looked at each other and both showed a helpless smile.
"wrong!"
"The spiritual herbs he took out this time have not been repeated yet!"
"Moreover, the intensity of the natal heart fire in the heaven-level furnace is also constantly changing. It seems that he is throwing the spiritual grass randomly, but he seems to be really refining the elixir this time!"
"Let's not talk about how he can erupt such terrifying inner fire with his strength. I have never seen several of the spiritual herbs he took out. What kind of elixir is he refining?"
The more he looked at it, the more something was wrong, and Leng Jiulong's expression gradually became serious.
"Is this old monster here to make fun of you?"
"Yes, he also calls this alchemy? To me, he looks more like he is lighting a fire with spiritual grass!"
"Having such a terrifying natal heart fire, I thought I could learn something from him, but I made a mistake after all!"
In the ordinary stands, unlike these low-level alchemists who kept making taunts, many fifth-level alchemists and above had already discovered Ye Feng's strangeness. Such casual alchemy could only prove that Ye Feng was very powerful in his alchemy ability.
of confidence!
"what's the situation?"
"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"
"Instead of just taking out a magic pill and ruining the family, senior brother is preparing to refine a magic pill himself?"
"If you, the prodigal son, don't spend your family properly, will you change your career and start refining alchemy?"
Seeing this scene, Leng Wufeng felt numb all over!
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.
He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.
A single dorm?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him!
My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:???
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
Intern pet breeder. Provide you with the fantasy of the great god fighting Tianhen: I, invincible start from the prodigal!