Hearing this, Ning Que smiled, his face was full of disdain, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, so the weak would use words to constantly provoke.

"That's right, it's just a leper dog with some shit luck, I think I am so good!"

Sharp words came again.

It was Xiang Jie who spoke, and his eyes were staring at Ning Que fiercely at this time.

If gaze can kill, Ning Que may already be full of holes.

Ning Que shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't understand, why everyone thinks they can win me, but you don't know that in my list of opponents, there is no name of you at all!"

The muscles of the princess Malay and others kept shaking, forcing the king, and the real king was forced.

Ordinary words came out of his mouth, and it was really infuriating.

Huang Bing and Xiang Jie's faces were pale, and they couldn't answer for a while, and their depressed and dark expressions couldn't help laughing.

Then they all snorted coldly.

Sitting in their respective seats, they stared at Ning Que with an unkind gaze.

Then he was ignored by Ning Que again.

At this time, the big names of Qingyun City began to enter.

Four of them attracted the most attention.

One of them is Elder Lu Zhao of the Alchemist Union, who is also the referee of this alchemist conference, wearing a black alchemy suit, which is more cold and respectful.

The second is Cui Shiyuan, the patriarch of Tianxing Auction House, this is a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, his eyes are very small, and he is smiling at this time, but he flashes from time to time.

The third is that Zhou Qing, the patriarch of the Zhou family, is dressed in a yellow robe, with a scar on his face, and as his muscles shake, he looks a little hideous, and occasionally exudes a terrifying aura on his body.

The fourth is naturally Bai Zhantang, the head of the Bai family, about thirty years old, rich as jade, holding a fan, there is a feeling of a beautiful man.

These four people are basically the overlords of Qingyun City, and few people dare to disobey them.

At this time, the four of them were drinking tea and chatting.

"Elder Lu Zhao, that one in the audience is the recently famous Bird Ning, what kind of talent is it!"

Zhou Qing, the patriarch of the Zhou family, looked at Ning Que in the audience and couldn't help but ask.

Lu Zhao took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "It's the most outstanding talent I've seen in the past fifty years!"

"Oh!"

Zhou Qingbai Zhantang's eyes flickered, rumors are one thing, and hearing Lu Zhao's evaluation with their own ears is another, they immediately looked at Cui Shiyuan and said with a smile: "Or Patriarch Cui has a way, our invitation to Que Ning was rejected, but you succeeded!"

The night before, how could Concubine Shi take Ning Que to the residence of the Tianxing Auction House to hide from them.

I knew that the beauty plan worked, and they used it too.

Hearing this, Cui Shiyuan's gloomy eyes looked at the great elder next to him, it was his grandson Xiang Jie who had done something bad, and said with a dry smile at the moment, "How can a top genius be so easy to woo, we are just familiar with each other in advance!"

"Elder Lu Zhao, who do you think is most likely to win the championship in this Alchemist Conference!"

Bai Zhantang asked with a smile.

Lu Zhao's gaze paused on Wu Ming, Zhao Wangyun, Ning Que, and Huang Bing, and then shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, but, there is no doubt that whoever wins the championship will be the most powerful genius alchemist of the younger generation in the Northwest!"

If you say this, you don't say it.

None of them said much.

As time went on, the time for the game had come.

Elder Lu Zhao stood up: "Please enter the contestants!"

Hearing this, Ning Que, Wu Ming and others all entered the arena one after another and came to their own positions.

There were only twenty-four contestants.

There were eight towns of alchemists who failed to pass the assessment of the alchemist union.

"The content and rules of the assessment are very simple, you can refine your best pill within the specified time, and when scoring, the main thing is the grade of the pill, color, medicinal properties, etc., and the one with the highest score is the champion!"

Elder Lu Zhao said slowly, "The competition will officially start after a stick of incense!"

After that, many contestants began to think about what pills to refine.

It is extremely difficult to refine the high-grade elixir, and in this environment, errors are more likely to occur.

The low-grade elixir is very sure, but it is almost impossible to win the championship.

This is the most difficult choice in front of all the contestants.

The time for a stick of incense passed quickly.

With a whistle, the Alchemist Conference officially began.

Many contestants took out a lot of medicinal materials from their storage rings and began to burn the medicine, and the temperature in the vicinity instantly increased a lot.

Ning Que was not in a hurry, but looked at the medicinal materials of the other people's burning herbs to judge what kind of pill they were refining.

Then he would refine another elixir that was of a higher grade than theirs.

In this way, you can be invincible.

But then Ning Que was slightly stunned, because Wu Ming, Zhao Wangyun, Huang Bing, and the alchemist named Chu Kui that Xiang Jie was looking for also did not move.

Apparently they are all in the same mind.

Look at each other and smile.

Or in order to fight for face, the five of them did not move, and they were all staring at each other.

Even the other contestants have begun to alchemy.

They are still at a stalemate.

This made many of the surrounding martial artists look at each other, what the hell is going on, are these five people stupid?

Lu Zhao smiled slightly, such a stalemate is very interesting, this is a stalemate between confidence and strength.

It's like saying wordlessly, I don't care about wasting time, even if it's only half the time, I can succeed in the sacrifice.

Those who can stalemate to the end are the most confident and powerful people.

At this time, a third of the time had passed, and the other alchemists had even refined half of it.

And the five are still in a stalemate.

Finally, Wu Ming took the lead in a stalemate, and took out a lot of spiritual grass from the storage ring and began to burn the medicine.

Huang Pin's top-level pill refining qi pill!

Ning Que's eyes flickered in his heart.

Seeing this, Zhao Wangyun looked at Ning Que and Chu Kui and Huang Bing, frowning slightly, and also started alchemy.

Huangpin's top elixir quenching bone pill.

"Hmph, two fools, Lao Tzu won't spend it with you!"

After a while, Huang Bing didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly took out the medicinal materials and began to burn the medicine, which was refined by Huangpin's top-grade pill Changqi Dan.

Since, only Ning Que and Chu Kui are still in a stalemate.

Ning Que's face was indifferent, while the corners of Chu Kui's mouth were filled with a confident smile.

By this time, half of the time had passed.

According to the normal process of refining the pill, it takes one hour to refine a yellow grade intermediate pill, one and a half hours for the yellow grade high-grade pill, and two hours for the top yellow grade.

And now there is only an hour and a half left.

In other words, there is not enough time to refine Huangpin's top-grade elixir.

But Ning Que and Chu Kui haven't moved yet.

"Oh, what is this guy doing, hurry up and alchemy, otherwise time will run out!"

Concubine Shi was extremely anxious, he seriously suspected that Chu Kui was the drag that Xiang Jie was looking for, and he didn't know how to refine the pill at all, and his main role was to drag Ning Que into the water.

Lu Zhao frowned but didn't say anything.

Zhou Qingbai, Zhantang, Cui Shiyuan and other prisons were also extremely puzzled, this was to give up the rhythm of the game.

Only the corners of Xiang Jie's mouth showed a smug smile, humming, the show has just begun.

When there was still an hour left, Chu Kui finally started alchemy, took out a lot of spiritual grass and began to burn the medicine.

Danhuo was crimson like blood, exuding a fishy smell.

"Blood Pharmacist!"

Elder Lu Zhao's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaim.