Wen Yiming started with a big gun, raised his palm and stabbed out with a Wing Chun mark between the vertical steps, and with a low drink, a low sharp sound sounded in the air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Out of thin air, a strong wind with killing intent instantly changed Wen Yiming's momentum, and in everyone's feelings, the artistic conception of a majestic battlefield rush was born.

In the entire square, most of the people are at least great martial arts cultivators, among which there are no longer a few military generals and martial arts sects, and there are even high-level and elders in the judgment seat.

"Guns with fists!" exclaimed in the square.

In the midst of many discussions, Wen Yiming strode around, slowly hitting a single whip with a Tai Chi diagonal line, and in an instant, Wen Yiming's artistic conception suddenly became neutral and peaceful, giving people a kind of momentum that reigns over the world.

"Rigidity and softness, mighty atmosphere...... This..."Whether it was the judge or the observer seat, there was a sound of consternation.

Wen Yiming gathered his momentum and stood up, hugged his fists around him, and said: "Everyone, it's ugly! There are no less than three artistic conceptions in the next drill just now, I believe that you are all people of insight, no need for Wen to say more!"

This is also a helpless move, and he must pull himself down from the cusp of the storm just now with another kind of limelight. And the display of artistic conception is more than ten times smaller than the hatred value brought by the plastic-breaking potion.

At this time, the unconscious Tomb Qing had been taken down by several elders. Ling Yaohe took a step forward, nodded and smiled at everyone, and said, "Everyone here, what the appearance of the plastic-breaking potion means to the martial arts cultivation world is well known without the old man's words. Wen Yiming was reluctant to win the championship this time, precisely because he was afraid of the Dark Demon Sect's covetous peeping, and he was afraid that he would be interfered with and persecuted by the Dark Demon Sect or people with bad intentions before he had developed a refining method to popularize the plastic-breaking potion. ”

"This is not so much a loss to the alchemy world, but a loss to the martial cultivation world!" Ling Yaohe suddenly raised his hand and said, "The old man has decided that in the name of the president of the Alchemy Guild, on this special day, let Wen Yiming enter the Law Enforcement Hall and become the law enforcement elder of the Alchemy Guild, so that he can be protected and study the common refining method of breaking the plastic potion faster." The old man promised that once there was a result, he would announce it to the alchemy world as soon as possible, so as to benefit the martial arts cultivation world. ”

After Wen Yiming's artistic conception just now, everyone had more or less believed Wen Yiming's words, and with the words of the respected Elder Ling, everyone was secretly ashamed.

Thinking of the popularity of the plastic-breaking elixir, he would no longer have to suffer from the destruction and shattering of the dantian, and he would not be forced to buy the monopoly potion of the Dark Demon Sect at a high price, and suddenly the voice of support was loud.

"Senior Ling, we believe in the Alchemy Guild, we believe in Wen Yiming..."

"Roll Nima, it's Elder Wen!"

"Ah, yes, support Elder Wen..."

"Whoever dares to target Elder Wen is not going to go to the Alchemy Realm in the past, and not to go to the Martial Cultivation Realm, Lao Tzu Xueyingmen will kill him..."

"That's right, such a precious potion recipe Elder Wen didn't collect money by hiding his own money, I support all the Divine Spear Sect, who wants to deal with Elder Wen, let him try Lao Tzu's trick!"

"Damn, what tricks do you have for the spear door?

"Which miscellaneous, Lao Tzu's stunt of the spear door is naturally to poke chrysanthemums..."

"By the way, who scolded the most just now, dragged it out, and let the brothers of the Sharpshooter Gate correct the law on the spot to demonstrate strictness!"

"Uh... Support Elder Wen, roar and roar..."

“......”

The people in the competition area and the judges' seat have black lines on their faces, is this about to unveil the uprising?

Wen Yiming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ling Yaohe with a smile on his face gratefully.

Ling Yaohe's identity, saying ten sentences to him and a hundred sentences, it is clear that he is reducing his hatred value in this public place, and giving more protection as the law enforcement elder of the Alchemy Guild.

In this way, even if someone like Bailanji and the Heavenly Thorn wanted to deal with him, they would have to reconsider. If nothing else, at least we have to wait for the plastic-breaking agent to become popular, and at that time I may already have the strength to protect myself.

The noise in the square has been going on for a long time, and Wen Yiming has already used the excuse of wanting to study plastic-breaking drugs, as Ling Yaohe left the main square in a large number of supports, the rest of the competition closing and other things were naturally presided over by Jiang Xuan and others.

It can be said that the ending of this Strongest Star Contest was not perfect, and even like a farce.

But in everyone's hearts, they were extremely satisfied and excited, and they felt that the trip was worthwhile, and they planted a seed of hope in their hearts, even in the alchemy world, and even in the martial arts world.

The later "Heavenly Calendar" recorded:

In the year 1018 of the Heavenly Ancient Calendar, on the seventh day of Mengdong Zhonghuan, the Alchemy Guild of the Western Regions held the strongest star competition, which was rated as the first of the most significant competitions in the alchemy world in the millennium!

In the year 1020 of the ancient calendar, on the third day of the midsummer Shanghuan, the plastic-breaking agent came out, Wen Yiming was known as the founder of Wen's alchemy, and his statue stood on the bell tower of the large square of light and darkness, standing for thousands of years!

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Wen Yiming was arranged to a room not far from Ling Yaohe's study in the Alchemy Guild, and after resting for less than two hours, he was invited to Ling Yaohe's study.

There were only two people in the study, Ling Yaohe and Yue Qimei, after Wen Yiming sat down, Ling Yaohe took out a turquoise crystal token and the space ring of Wu Liang and handed it to Wen Yiming, and said with a smile: "You are the real Elder Wen now, hehe! There is your name and position on it, although there is no real power for the time being, but you can use this token to act cheaply in any branch, even if you walk outside, it can give you a layer of protection." ”

Wen Yiming took the token and ring with both hands, bowed down and saluted towards Ling Yaohe, he naturally knew that the status of the Law Enforcement Elder in the Alchemy Guild was much higher than that of ordinary elders, and he could almost be on an equal footing with the Great Elder Yan Bi.

With this identity, at least in the entire alchemy world, there will not be too many people who are not in the past with themselves. And there is also an alchemy branch in Northern Xinjiang, and in the future, I will also have a backer in Northern Xinjiang, and it will no longer be the same as before, like a tree without roots.

As for Wu Liang's space ring, Ling Yaohe also knew Wen Yiming's intentions, if he dared to put it directly into his pocket at that time, he was afraid that it would attract countless followers.

Ling Yaohe raised his hand and motioned for Wen Yiming to sit down, and said with a smile: "Seventh Sister has already arranged for someone to pick up your friend from the Treasure Pavilion, and early tomorrow morning, Hui Ming, the big leader of the guild guard group, will personally escort you to the northern Xinjiang ferry." Now if you have anything else to deal with, you can let the seventh sister do it for you. ”

Wen Yiming arched his hand at the two of them, and after thanking them, he said, "There is really one thing, the younger generation needs a secret room to transform the blade!"

"Do you know how to forge blade tools?" Ling Yaohe said in surprise.

Wen Yiming smiled awkwardly, Ling Yaohe was honest, especially the help in the square, so he didn't want to hide anything, and Yue Qimei was also a persistent girl purely for alchemy.

"The juniors will only forge their own blades, and the others will not!"

Saying that, he took out the Ziyan heavy sword and said: "There is the Nine Yan Gengjing here, and the juniors have skillfully upgraded the method of casting, but they don't know how to use their own spiritual flame casting, and they ask the seniors for guidance." ”

Ling Yaohe's surprised eyes flashed, staring at the Ziyan heavy sword in Wen Yiming's hand, and said for a long time: "Can you let the old man take a look?"

In Wen Yiming's nod, Ling Yaohe took the Ziyan heavy sword, felt his right hand sink slightly, and the surprise in his heart increased again, and he looked at it for a long time before handing it back to Wen Yiming, got up and said: "Your Qing Sha has not been absorbed for a long time, it is not suitable for casting now, and if you use it forcibly, it will damage Qing Sha, and it may be wilting for a long time." ”

As he walked towards the door, he continued, "You two come with the old man!"