(Since they all ask for more, I'll add a more chapter =v= ask for recommendation votes)

After Qiao Yang completed the cultivation, the staff collected the golden silkworm and handed it to the referee.

The 3-hour first round of the elimination game is also coming to an end, and only a few demon tamers have not had time to complete the cultivation, and they directly declare failure with hatred.

Several masters in the referee's seat began to screen the submitted works one by one, and when they encountered a particularly good demon beast that had been cultivated, they would praise it twice, and then hand it over to the camera to show it to all the audience.

Qiao Yang boiled the two potions at the same time before, and his mental exertion was a little intense, and his temples were swollen, although he was not dizzy, he also felt tired.

Not having the heart to watch the huge screen at the top of the gymnasium, Qiao Yang walked towards the rest area.

Anxin was the first to complete the cultivation, and it took less than one and a half hours to sit on the bench in the rest area early.

Seeing Qiao Yang walking towards this side with a vague pace, Anxin frowned slightly, and got up to ask.

"What's wrong?" the voice was as cold as ever, but there was a hint of concern in his tone.

In her opinion, the first game was not too difficult, it was just used to select some clumsy demon tamers who were selected to fill the numbers.

She can hand in the paper half the time in advance, with Qiao Yang's beast breeding level, how can she say that she will not lag behind herself so much, is there something wrong?

Qiao Yang waved his hand, sat down on the bench, leaned back and closed his eyes and said, "It's okay, the task was completed at the last moment." ”

As he spoke, Chong Anxin made an "OK" gesture, and then said: "It's worthy of the National Animal Breeding Competition, everyone's level is so strong!"

"......" Anxin didn't know how to answer, in fact, she wanted to say that except for a few dozen or twenty people who were more powerful, most of them were half-people who came to fish in troubled waters.

But seeing Qiao Yang's weak appearance, and then thinking that this was his first time participating in the competition, he was inexperienced, and it was likely that his performance was abnormal due to stage fright.

So Anxin comforted him with a good temper: "It's okay, as long as you can guarantee promotion, this is just the first game." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Peace of mind~~" In the distance, a loud male voice came, and the face of peace of mind changed.

Qiao Yang squinted slightly, and saw that it was Simon.

Simon sat next to Qiao Yang, crossed his legs, looked like a hanger, and said, "Eh, little brother, are you the 891?"

Qiao Yang nodded, "What's wrong?"

"Hey!" Simon sighed with an exaggerated expression, "My position is just near the center referee's seat, just now when you played the double pot, these referees had black faces...... Tsk tsk. ”

"You use two pots to make medicine??" An Xin was also shocked when she heard this, before during the competition, she could vaguely hear the discussion in the audience, two pots of medicine or something, but she didn't take it to heart, only focused on her own animal breeding work.

At that time, she just snorted coldly in her heart, and only really powerful people would not engage in these bells and whistles and flashy gimmicks.

It's just that I didn't expect that Qiao Yang was actually the one who used two medicine pots to make medicine at the same time, right??

An Xin stared at Qiao Yang, trying to ask him if he was really as he guessed.

"That's right...... What's wrong...... I think the time is too tight, so let's see if we can do it together. Qiao Yang's face was innocent.

"I just saw the demon beast sent from your direction, it's still a silkworm, you didn't succeed in cultivating?"

Qiao Yang was confused, what else could this demon beast evolve into if it wasn't a silkworm...... Mutating into other species?

Before he could answer, a staff member walked to the rest area and shouted, "Who is No. 891? Come and follow me to the referee's seat." ”

"So miserable?" Simon had a look of good luck wishing you, not only angered the judges, but in the end, he didn't even succeed in cultivating the demon beast, he felt that he could already foresee Qiao Yang's tragic consequences.

Heroically waved goodbye to Qiao Yang, "Don't be discouraged, it's a big deal to come back next time!" Remember, you must have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes, and apologize honestly to all the referees first. ”

Being messed with by Simon like this, Qiao Yang instantly became very nervous, and nervously followed the staff to the referee's seat.

"You're number 891?" a majestic male voice came from the referee's seat.

Qiao Yang didn't dare to come out with a big atmosphere, buried his head low, and replied resignedly: "It's me." ”

I kept introspecting and thinking about what went wrong that angered these big guys.

"You are very good!!You are worthy of the elite of our Demon Tamers Association!!"

Qiao Yang looked up in amazement and found an old man in a leather coat similar to himself, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

The old man's expression was majestic, not angry and arrogant, only the corners of his mouth slightly pulled up an arc of appreciation.

Qiao Yang felt a little dazed, his brain was in a state of death, and he didn't react to what was going on?

"Don't be nervous, come here, this golden silkworm is your masterpiece?" the leather-clothed old man saw Qiao Yang standing still, and said in a slow voice.

Qiao Yang stepped forward in a daze and nodded.

"I just let people check, you're from the Jincheng Branch, right?" said Elder Yu, who was sitting in the center of the referee's seat.

At this moment, Qiao Yang's heart suddenly calmed down, and the previous chaotic distractions were instantly eliminated from his mind, and the words of this kind old woman seemed to have a strange soothing magic, which made Qiao Yang's mind clear in an instant, and even the previous fatigue was swept away.

"Yes, I am the Jincheng Branch, the apprentice of the master of literature and military literature. Chairman Qiao Yang Chongyu said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"It turned out to be from Jincheng! Okay! Old man Wen can be regarded as a successor this time, not bad!" The leather-clad old man beside Chairman Yu stroked his palms and laughed, his expression quite pleasant.

There was another cloth-robed old man beside President Yu, who also spoke at this time: "Xiaoyou is young, and his control of spiritual power is so outstanding, if I guess correctly, you have refined two potions at the same time, right?"

"Yes, one is a general-purpose ripening potion, and the other is a special evolutionary elixir made by the Tin Silkworm. All of the people present were leaders in the demon tamer world, and Qiao Yang didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly replied.

After hearing this, the old man in the cloth robe looked like this, and said with a profound face: "I just said that medicine is all about being done in one go. I observed that this little friend was skilled in medicine, and I knew that he must not be an ordinary person. ”

When the old man in leather heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he scolded secretly in his heart: This old immortal, what is he pretending, just now he said that people are grandstanding.

But his face was still silent, and he also praised together: "What the president of the medicine president said is good, I also felt just now that I can maintain the stability of my mental strength in front of so many people, and this psychological quality is extraordinary." ”

This time, the old man in the cloth robe muttered to himself: This bad old man doesn't blush when he lies, and he obviously dislikes people and is embarrassed just now.