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Chapter 54 Waste

Half an hour later.

"The main battle seat is high up and has a good view...why does Master Jiang stay here and not leave?"

As far as Xiong Miaoyun knows.

Sheriff Yan specially left a good position for Jiang Yang there.

But since Jiang Yang came down, he simply stayed here and refused to leave.

I didn't sit down, but I drank one cup after another.

I don't know what it means either.

Jiang Yang looked around and didn't see Chu Ling'er nearby.

Maybe the playful girl took the Xiong brothers to play somewhere else.

Just relax.

He glanced at Yue Nu, who was waiting beside him.

Yue Nu understood instantly and stood up to send away the other disciples of the Giant Bear Sect who were walking in the shed.

Then she wisely stood outside the shed, forbidding anyone from approaching.

Stay away from all irrelevant people.

Jiang Yangcai smiled and showed his true face.

He stared at the beautiful woman in front of him and put a fist in front of Xiong Miaoyun's eyes.

"Pindao has learned a new trick, can he transform it into a little bear girl?"

Xiong Miaoyun smiled and raised her hand to push away Jiang Yang's fist:

"It's boring, I'd better watch the game."

Jiang Yang insisted, and brought his fist closer: "Come on, blow some air."

Xiong Miaoyun's face turned red and she shook her head.

"Blow one?" Jiang Yang insisted.

Move your butt closer, you can almost smell the faint fragrance of Xiong Miaoyun.

Xiong Miaoyun had no choice but to look around.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he tried to blow lightly on Jiang Yang's fist.

This feeling is very strange, like...

Cheating!

You can't say that either.

The upbringing she received since childhood did not allow her to make such intimate gestures with a man in public.

If someone sees you, you will be gossiped about.

But at this moment...she felt itchy in her heart, as if a kitten's paw was gently scratching her.

A little uneasiness, a little anticipation...

I don't know what to expect.

"Then what?"

Xiong Miaoyun took a breath and looked at Jiang Yang expectantly.

"Don't worry."

Jiang Yang himself also blew into his fist.

Then he shook his head and muttered: "Mummy, mummy..."

"Change!"

The next moment, a finely crafted hairpin appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The materials used for hairpin are simple and not very precious.

Only the hairpin head is inlaid with a dark green jade stone.

The shape is quite different from the hairpins Xiong Miaoyun usually wears.

Jiang Yang took the hairpin and said, "I saw this hairpin accidentally when I was shopping a few days ago. It's not a valuable gadget."

"I thought that on the way to Wushan County a few days ago, Miss Xiong took great care of us at Qingyuan Temple, including food and accommodation. I felt really sorry for this, so I thought about buying a hairpin for Miss Xiong."

Xiong Miaoyun took the hairpin and looked at it carefully.

A smile gradually appeared on his face.

However, the next moment, she immediately returned to normal and returned the hairpin to Jiang Yang.

"A hairpin is not enough to cover the expenses on the road."

Jiang Yang held the hairpin and was a little at a loss.

Why is this girl so serious?

Seeing that Jiang Yang was indifferent for a long time, Xiong Miaoyun felt anxious and glanced at the dull Taoist priest next to him: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you put it on me quickly?"

"Oh oh oh..." Jiang Yang quickly stood up and walked around behind Xiong Miaoyun, looking for a suitable position for his hairpin.

Finally, insert it gently on the right side of the bun...

Seeing how clumsy he was, Xiong Miaoyun reached out and touched his hairpin, smiling with satisfaction.

"I didn't expect that Head Jiang, as the head of Qingyuan Temple, would also buy gadgets like this to make people happy. Head Jiang has done this kind of thing to other girls before, right?"

Jiang Yang came back and sat down, took a sip of tea, and realized that there was something in Xiong Miaoyun's words.

"No, this is the first time..."

"I don't believe it."

Xiong Miaoyun snorted softly, like a little girl.

At this moment, Yue Nu seemed to have something important to do and barged in.

Not seeing anything he shouldn't have seen, the servant let out a long sigh of relief.

"Miss, Xiong Zhong has been defeated!"

"I know..." Xiong Miaoyun waved her hand gently.

Although the whole person still looks relaxed and comfortable.

But there is a bit of sadness between his eyebrows.

Jiang Yang saw this and comforted him: "It's already good. Losing in the third round is at least better than the previous times... Don't you still have one more player from your Giant Bear sect? Maybe he can advance to the quarterfinals."

Xiong Miaoyun picked up the tea cup, put it to his mouth and blew lightly, sighing: "Master Jiang, please stop comforting me. I know how much we weigh."

The Giant Bear Sect sent a total of three disciples to participate in the elixir conference this year.

One disciple was defeated in the first round.

Xiong Zhong is second.

However, he broke the Giant Bear Gate's record of one round trip all year round.

It’s getting close to the third round and it’s already very good.

"If nothing happens this time, there is a high probability that Tie Tianyuan will take away the place to enter Xuanwu Pavilion."

As he spoke, Xiong Miaoyun looked in the direction of the Iron Fist Sect, his eyes full of helplessness.

For some unknown reason, the Iron Fist Sect only sent one disciple to participate in the competition this time.

But this was the only one who forced him to pass five levels and kill six generals.

Advance to the fourth round early.

In his category, he ranked first every time, far ahead of the second round.

Xiong Miaoyun had paid attention to this Iron Fist Sect disciple's alchemy techniques.

It can only be described as terrifying.

"It's just a quota..." Jiang Yang didn't care at all.

Xiong Miaoyun glanced at him: "I'm very curious, why is the quota to enter Xuanwu Pavilion not attractive to Head Jiang at all?"

You know, not one of the 180 sects present dared to say that they didn't care about the quota.

There is only Jiangyang, only Qingyuan Temple!

He is so different!

"There are times in life that must come, but there are times in life that don't force you to force them!"

Jiang Yang shook his head and said something, and smiled as if he was self-deprecating: "It's not that it's not attractive at all, but the talent in our Qingyuan Temple is withering, and we really can't send extra manpower to compete..."

Hearing Jiang Yang's self-deprecating words, Xiong Miaoyun nodded, fully understanding.

After all, not every sect is like their Giant Bear Sect.

There are thousands of outer disciples alone.

While the two were talking, the game was in full swing.

The competition in this elixir competition is divided into five rounds.

After the fourth round, the top eight will be decided.

These eight disciples will participate in the final round of competition.

Only one final winner will be retained in the fifth round.

The winner will get the quota promised by the governor.

Enter Xuanwu Pavilion to learn alchemy.

Now, it is the final group match of the fourth round.

In the center of the field, a dozen disciples were standing in front of their consoles in an orderly manner, taking the competition that was about to begin seriously.

Only one person from this group of more than a dozen will get the only remaining spot in the top eight!

The disciples who have not yet been removed from the Giant Bear Sect this time are among them.

But unfortunately, the disciples of the Iron Fist Sect were also among them.

The two are in a competitive relationship.

"The game begins!"

Following the referee's order, the flag waved.

More than a dozen disciples are engaged in the intense and complicated work of alchemy.

The content of this competition is to refine a seventh-grade elixir.

Whoever takes the shortest time will win the last place in the quarterfinals.

Although seventh-grade elixirs are very common on the Kyushu continent, they are not very difficult to obtain.

But for these younger generation disciples, it is still quite challenging.

What's more, the elixir designated to be refined this time is recognized as the most difficult.

It’s called Baiwei Wudu Dan!

As you can tell from the name, this seventh-grade elixir has complex ingredients. It is made from hundreds of medicinal materials combined with five kinds of poisonous insects.

The bottles and jars containing medicinal herbs and poisonous insects were left bare.

It was almost filled with small operating tables.

This undoubtedly adds another level of difficulty to alchemy.

No, the game just started.

There was a disciple who misremembered the order of refining the medicinal materials.

As a result, the cauldron exploded and he was directly sentenced to lose.

There was also a disciple who was careless.

I was bitten by a poisonous insect in the jar.

He was frothing at the mouth on the spot and was immediately taken away for treatment.

In short, the reasons for failure are varied.

Half the incense stick has passed, and there are still six contestants left on the stage to continue the competition.

The disciple of the Giant Bear Sect was among them, but looking at his face, he looked very bad.

Perhaps it was because he needed to refine hundreds of medicinal materials, which consumed a huge amount of energy and was a little exhausted, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Come on..." Xiong Miaoyun sweated for him.

The sect invested countless resources in him just for this day.

You must know that it is not easy to train an alchemist and it costs a lot of money.

During the growth process of an alchemist, the number of useless pills produced is much greater than the number of completed pills.

And these waste elixirs often cannot be used.

The medicinal materials used to refine these useless elixirs will naturally be wasted.

If you cannot get satisfactory results.

Juxiongmen’s investment over the years has been like drawing water from a bamboo basket.

Although it was not shameful for him to fall outside the top eight.

However, Xiong Miaoyun still hopes that he will go further.

It would be even better if you can touch the last spot.

But Xiong Miaoyun also knows that this is almost impossible.

Because while paying attention to the disciples of his sect.

She is also paying attention to the situation of other sect players.

There are six players still standing on the court.

No matter which one, it looks much better than the one at home.

Moreover, the Iron Fist Sect has reached the final stage of becoming an elixir.

Soon, he will be able to complete the Baiwei Wudu Dan.

Time passed by minute by second, and the hearts of the audience outside the venue were in their throats.

The ones who are more nervous than the audience are the disciples who are competing.

And the sects to which those disciples belong.

In the sect's spectator seats.

Several sect representatives could not help but stand up.

Either an elder or the leader of the team.

In short, everyone dare not blink.

They watched every move on the field.

Boom——

With a sharp and loud sound of gong.

The last eight spots have come to an end.

The winner is the Iron Fist!

On the other hand, most of the other disciples were not even halfway through the process of refining the alchemy.

"Tekken Zong wins!" the referee shouted loudly to report the situation!

In the audience, a roar of applause suddenly erupted.

In the Iron Fist Sect seat, Tie Tianyuan and several elders stood up.

Take a step forward and wave to the audience.

But, when they accepted the cheers.

Tie Tianyuan even deliberately turned his head to look at his neighbor.

With provocative eyes, he said on his lips:

"waste!"
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