Chapter 133: Luo Qing
Han Feng nodded and said lightly, "Can you let me sign up now?"
"Ahh
Lu Hanyuan came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Yes, of course you can!"
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Meanwhile.
There was also a referee jumping in the ring here.
"The competition officially began, and the two players of No. 1 and No. 2 came to the stage to draw lots!"
Then I saw a young man in white leap from the side under the ring, jumped up, and landed firmly on the ring.
After he came to the stage, he put his hands behind his back, and his face was surprisingly calm.
At the same time, on the other side, a player in green clothes also jumped, also a young man.
The difference is that this young man looks very high-profile on the field, and in the process of jumping, his body rotates in the air, and his green clothes flutter with the wind.
He landed on his feet and lightly touched the ground like a feather.
He looked around at the audience under the ring, his face was a little arrogant, and the corners of his mouth raised a confident arc.
However, everyone was not used to his high-profile appearance, but exclaimed one after another.
"Wow, is Luo Qing the first to appear?
Soon, countless women let out nymphomaniac screams.
This also made some men watching the battle very unhappy.
"Isn't it just a good teacher? Otherwise, how can he show off here?"
I don't know who in the crowd said softly, but it instantly aroused the hostility of the surrounding women.
There was even a fat woman with a somewhat strong figure who scolded directly.
"You don't pee like you, even if we Luo Qing don't have the care of Master Hanyuan, our talent is not ordinary!"
Other women also chimed in.
"That's it, not to mention Luo Qing's talent, even if it's his looks, he can throw you ten streets!"
"Don't say that, isn't there any comparison at all? He doesn't even have a hair as good as our Luo Qing!"
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Listening to the ugly scolding around him, the man who spoke out just now fled the scene silently with an embarrassed face, and he now understands how terrible these brainless fans are.
Han Feng looked at this scene in the crowd and shook his head with a smile, then looked at Luo Qing on the stage, and said lightly: "He is your disciple?"
"The apprentice loves vanity, if his heart can be half as good as Han Gongzi, he will not still be a second-order alchemist. ”
Lu Hanyuan spoke very respectfully, and he could no longer treat Han Feng as a fifteen-year-old boy.
Hearing this, Han Feng smiled faintly and did not speak.
Luo Qing's heart really needs to be polished, and if he is so arrogant, it will be difficult to become a big weapon after all.
But this is someone else's business, Han Feng is not related to him, and there is no need to say anything.
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"The results of the lottery are out, Luo Qing uses the Qingxu Ding, and Song Xuan uses the Dragon Pattern Ding!"
As the referee's voice came out, the women in the field mourned.
"What! How can our Luo Qing use that broken ding?"
"That's it, I think only a third-order alchemy furnace like the Dragon Pattern Ding can barely match our Luo Qing. ”
"Sisters are fine! Even if we Luo Qing use Qingxu Ding, it will be easy to win against the opponent!"
"That's right! Luo Qing, come on!"
"Luo Qing!
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The audience cheered and cheered, but Luo Qing on the field didn't look at them, but his face became more arrogant, obviously very useful for this kind of atmosphere surrounded by everyone.
Song Xuan on the other side glanced at everyone with some disdain, and then looked at Luo Qing playfully and mocked: "You are still so popular, why, so many people cheer for you, you don't mean it?"
However, when Luo Qing heard this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said with disdain: "A group of vulgar fans, I participated in this recruitment competition just for Shuang'er." ”
Fortunately, the audience was lively enough, and Luo Qing's voice was not loud, otherwise those cheering women would have gone crazy.
Hearing this, Song Xuan smiled disdainfully, and then reached out and touched the dragon pattern tripod under his hand with a look of pity, and said, "It's just a pink skeleton, how can this dragon pattern tripod be attractive?"
This competition is said to be a competition to recruit relatives, recruiting Taoist couples for Lu Shuang, the daughter of the city lord, but there is a reward at the end of the competition, that is, to choose one of the dragon pattern tripods and Qingxu tripods.
Song Xuan was a person who was obsessed with alchemy, and he participated in this competition just to win back this dragon pattern tripod.
Luo Qing smiled coldly and said, "Frost is mine, and Dragon Pattern Ding is also mine!"
Song Xuan smiled faintly and didn't speak.
Although he behaved calmly, he was also very dignified in his heart, after all, although Luo Qing was arrogant, he had to admit that he did have arrogant capital.
At the age of less than twenty, he had already reached the peak of the second-order alchemist, and he was close to the third-order alchemist, and he was indeed a genius.
But he won't give up easily, he has loved this dragon pattern for a long time, and he is bound to get it.
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"Today's first competition begins, the content, refining a second-order rejuvenating pill, according to the refining time and the quality of the pill, the winner is divided. ”
As soon as the referee's words fell, everyone on the field instantly quieted down tacitly and stopped talking.
As we all know, alchemy is very harsh on the concentration of spiritual power, and it is taboo to disturb the alchemist alchemist, and no one dares to disturb the contestants at this time.
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The medicinal herbs had already been prepared on a table in front of the two of them.
Song Xuan took the lead in starting the action, and the first step was to grind the medicinal herbs into medicinal powder.
He quickly separated each medicinal herb, then removed the excess roots and leaves, and polished them step by step, and his movements were very skillful.
On the other side, Luo Qing looked at Song Xuan's movements lightly, and when he knew that Song Xuan had already sharpened the first medicinal material, he smiled disdainfully and started to move.
His movements were very fast, and the rapid movements of his two hands between the medicinal materials were dazzling, and everyone could only faintly see the phantoms of a few hands.
He quickly sorted the herbs, processed them, and then began to grind them.
However, his next move was to cause an uproar in the field.
Unlike Song Xuan, who came step by step, I saw Luo Qing directly put the three medicinal materials together and began to polish them.
The medicine pestle quickly went up and down in his hand, and the herbs quickly turned into powder.
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"How can Luo Qing grind three medicinal materials at once? Isn't he afraid that the medicinal properties will be directly fused?"
"Who knows, anyway, what we Luo Qing did must be right!"
"Joke! grinding so many medicinal materials at one time, the medicinal properties between the medicinal materials will inevitably merge in advance, but many medicinal materials are mutually contained, and doing so will definitely destroy the original flow of medicinal properties. ”
"Just because you don't know doesn't mean you can't! How can you see through our Luo Qing?"
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On the other side, Han Feng couldn't help but nod as he looked at Luo Qing's operation.