"Why haven't you come back yet?" Jiang Yang asked anxiously.
Zhao Juan pulled Jiang Yang, who had just appeared on stage, to sit next to him.
He told him to relax and said slowly: "Master Jiang, there is no need to be so anxious to get angry. Just now we were talking about this great disciple of yours."
"What?"
At this time, Governor Yan and others also noticed Jiang Yang walking up.
Sheriff Yan stood up and introduced Jiang Yang's identity to several senior officials of Shuxian Sect, intending to develop connections and resources for his virtuous brother.
"Everyone, this is Yan's wise younger brother, Jiang Yang, the leader of Qingyuan Temple."
Several senior officials of Shuxian Sect stood up and greeted each other: "I have met Master Jiang."
Jiang Yang responded subconsciously: "I have met a few adults!"
Normally, several senior Shuxianmen officials would not behave like this when they saw Jiang Yang. They also did it for the sake of Governor Yan.
By the way, it feels so good to hug my thighs!
One person said: "Master Jiang, you really have a keen eye for recognizing talents. The disciple you trained has an alchemy technique that is rare in the world."
Another person also said: "Yes, yes, Master Jiang... Shangguan Feng is young, but he has already received your true inheritance."
"I noticed him when he competed for the first time. At that time, I was wondering which family this disciple is from, but I didn't expect that he is from Master Jiang's sect. It's true that a great teacher produces a great disciple."
"This boy's skills are so profound that even we old men will be ashamed. In time, he will definitely become a master of alchemy!"
"Congratulations to Master Jiang for having another great disciple!"
Jiang Yang was stunned on the spot, unable to say a word...
You old men, what are you talking about?
What is another great disciple?
Now, can anyone explain it to me.
When did I accept a disciple named Shangguan Feng?
Several senior officials of Shuxian Sect were boasting, and they heard the referee in the center of the field sound a gong.
Boom——
Deafening.
"Elixir Conference, the final round, the competition begins!"
"Now we invite eight contestants to appear!"
As soon as this statement came out, there was a commotion on the field, and eight contestants started to take the stage from different directions.
Everyone looked frowning and very serious.
Except for one person, he looked a little carefree and relaxed.
Jiang Yang looked carefully, wanting to see which one was Shangguan Feng. He dared to pretend to be a disciple of Qingyuan Temple.
Following what Zhao Juan pointed out, Jiang Yang saw a young man who was wearing a white gown and slightly chubby coming onto the stage from the southwest. He hurriedly walked slowly from the crowd to the competition ring.
"Is he Shangguan Feng?"
Zhao Juan wasn't quite sure: "I don't know either."
"Damn! Then why are you pointing it out to me?"
Zhao Jun smiled bitterly: "Didn't I see Master Hu?"
Following what Zhao Juan pointed out, Jiang Yang discovered.
Before the chubby Shangguan Feng came on stage, he had a few quiet conversations with Mr. Hu in the audience.
"After taking the stage, the competition officially begins!"
The referee raised his voice and shouted again: "In the last round of competition, the rules have changed compared with previous years. I hope all players will be mentally prepared in advance."
Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of several players became even more solemn.
It was already stressful enough.
Now they seriously suspect that the referee is playing tricks on people's mentality.
"In the last round of the competition, the elixir recipe is uncertain. We no longer designate specific elixirs to be refined. There are various medicinal materials in front of you, and the medicinal materials in front of everyone are the same... Within the prescribed hour, you must do your best.
Do your best to refine elixirs that you think are of a higher grade and have better effectiveness."
"After an hour, we will make a comparison based on the grade, effectiveness and use value of the elixir. Which player refines the elixir better will be the final champion."
"The champion will get a place to enter Xuanwu Pavilion to learn alchemy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yang heard several villagers around him whisper:
"This time is a first of its kind. The recipe is uncertain, which will further test the players' foundation and reserves!"
"Yes, no one knows what elixir the other party will make. If you want to win, you must put in 100% of your efforts to challenge high-grade elixirs."
"..."
After hearing this, Jiang Yang felt that this statement was very reasonable.
Different from the previous rounds of competition, in this last round of competition, the organizers did not give a specific elixir recipe, nor did they require the contestants to refine a specific elixir.
At first glance, this seems easy.
Because there are no restrictions on elixir recipes, you can make whatever elixir you want.
You can completely refine your own best elixir, which will greatly increase your success rate.
But then again, you are not the only player on the field, and you are not competing against yourself, but against seven other competitors on the same stage.
To ensure the final victory, you must refine higher-grade elixirs.
"Oh, this little place is so pitiful. It's all left over from our fun..." Shangguan Feng on the stage was dressed in white clothes and looked very relaxed.
After listening to the referee read out the rules, Shangguanfeng shook his head helplessly.
Following the order, the other players beside him began to put medicinal materials into the medicine cauldron to refine their own elixirs.
On the other hand, Shangguan Feng did not start immediately. Instead, he glanced at the seven opponents competing on the same stage, watched their alchemy techniques, and then sighed... I am not even worthy of carrying my shoes, but I reluctantly took the championship.
Bar.
However, when he turned to the opponent closest to him, Shangguanfeng felt an aura from him that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.
This breath is calm and steady, which is definitely not something you should have at this age.
For this reason, Shangguan Feng took a few more glances at this man and saw that his attire should belong to the Iron Fist Sect.
"Hey, old guy, it's not a good idea to cheat." Shangguan Feng crossed his arms across his chest and said bluntly with a sideways glance.
The disciple of the Iron Fist Sect was startled when he heard this. He put down the medicinal materials in his hand and turned to glance at Shangguan Feng. He did not speak, but reached out and touched his face, as if to confirm something.
Shangguan Feng said again: "If you wear the mask for a long time, you will get lost..."
The disciple of the Iron Fist Sect said calmly: "As long as you can win!"
"You're right, as long as you can win, we are evenly matched, and I have no right to criticize you." Shangguan Feng laughed at himself, and then said: "Old guy, I explained in advance that I am going to refine a second-grade elixir, what do you think?
How about it?"
When the man heard it for the first time, he sneered: "Second grade? Do you think the medicinal materials on this table are enough for you to refine the second grade?"
Hearing this, Shangguan Feng looked at the medicinal herbs prepared by the organizer on the stage.
Take a quick look.
really.....
not enough!
These medicinal materials are far from being able to support the refining of second-grade elixirs!
That man stopped paying attention to Shangguan Feng and began to devote himself to the work of alchemy.
In this competition, he is bound to win!
Seeing that he ignored her, Shangguan Feng felt bored and slowly picked up a few medicinal herbs on the stone table, put them to his nose and smelled them, then threw them aside with a look of disgust.
They're all junk.
How can you refine a good elixir from such medicinal materials?
But after thinking about it again, Shangguan Feng felt relieved.
This is not in my own home, nor in the alchemy rooms of several uncles and uncles. Everything I see is rare and rare herbs, and any medicinal material taken out at will is priceless.
This is a remote county in the southwest. It is not easy to see such medicinal materials for contestants to compete.
The organizers deserve encouragement.
It seems that when I go back in the future, I have to persuade those old men to allocate some money to support the place... Shangguanfeng thought to himself.
After looking at the medicinal materials, Shangguan Feng picked up the medicinal cauldron in front of him and looked at it carefully. He still had no intention of starting to refine the elixir.
On the other hand, several other contestants have progressed quickly and have already completed the initial stage of alchemy.
Shangguanfeng was already far behind them.
"Miss, what does this mean? Is Master Jiang planning to give us another big surprise?"
In the viewing area, Yue Nu knelt behind his young lady. Seeing that Shangguan Feng was still playing with the equipment and had no intention of starting, she muttered in a low voice.
Xiong Miaoyun looked at Shangguan Feng on the stage and knew that this person was Jiang Yang's disciple whom he had not yet accepted. He shook his head: "How do I know what kind of medicine Jiang Yang sells in his gourd? If you want to know, ask him yourself.
"
Yue Nu secretly glanced at Xiong Miaoyun, muttering in her heart.
Miss, this is...
Angry?
"Miss Chu, do you know?" Yue Nu asked Chu Ling'er, who was napping to one side.
Chu Ling'er's head moved little by little, like a chicken pecking at rice.
She had never been interested in alchemy, and would easily get sleepy if she read too much.
Not long before the game started, she had already fallen asleep.
Hearing someone talking, Chu Ling'er rubbed her eyes and yawned: "There are things your young lady doesn't know about? It's really rare."
Chu Ling'er's only pleasure now is bickering with Xiong Miaoyun.
Xiong Miaoyun turned his head, flicked his sleeves, and said deliberately: "This is a member of your Qingyuan Temple and a disciple of your master. How could I know?"
When Chu Ling'er heard this, he was unhappy for a moment and retorted: "What a disciple of my master? I, Chu Ling'er, swear to God, I have never seen this person named Shangguan, I have never even heard of him, and I have never heard of him."
Master mentioned it."
"He is not Master's disciple at all!"
After hearing this, Xiong Miaoyun nodded meaningfully.
Her goal has been achieved.
I see……
It seems that Tie Tianyuan and Jiang Yang are playing the same game. This chapter has been completed!