Chapter 242: Attending a Banquet
"Damn! Made! That's one point away! "A young alchemist who is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old stared at 59, which had stopped beating on the jade mirror, and for a while he actually had a feeling of wanting to die, what kind of luck does it take to get this result, will you die if you have one more point?
Some people scolded, and some people were equally happy, time passed slowly, and most of the alchemists' scores fell between fifty and sixty points, and only about twenty percent of them could meet the requirements, and this test alone made the vast majority of alchemists fall one after another.
Looking at the number that had stopped, Liu Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the red eighty points was undoubtedly an affirmation of his soul power.
While the vast majority of alchemists were still complaining that they couldn't reach sixty points, he had already left others far behind.
Even the Fa Qi couldn't help but nod secretly after seeing that number, Furukawa's disciple still had two brushes.
"! Look, someone is over 90 years old......" In the crowd, there was a sudden loud commotion.
"It's the same over here, look!" In the wide square, the two separated figures are undoubtedly the most eye-catching, one wearing a white brocade robe and the other wearing a red robe.
Hearing the movement, everyone's eyes turned to the past, the white robe was naturally Luo Tian, and the one wearing the red robe was also a little-known boy.
This world is really getting crazier and crazier, and there is more than one dark horse.
"What's going on?" On the VIP seat, Hai Bodong looked suspicious and said in surprise: "Except for Luo Tian, there is such a perverted kid in this world?" ”
"That's not right!" The old man in Mai frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "This person's breath is a little familiar. ”
"Not bad." Fa Li nodded and said, "How can someone who can make us feel familiar is so young?" ”
"I heard that there is an elixir that can change the appearance of people." Chemir, vice president of the Alchemist Guild, said.
"Judging from his soul fluctuations, he should be a sixth-grade alchemist." The old man in Mai said slowly.
"Six-grade alchemist...... Fa Qian sighed and said, "I want to ...... I know who he is. ”
"Who?" Hai Bodong hurriedly asked.
"Izumo Empire, Vice President of the Alchemist Guild, Yanli!" Fa Qi said in a deep voice.
"It's him!" Hai Bodong's face sank and said, "This matter is a little difficult to do. ”
"Just arrest him." Nalan Yanran interjected.
She really couldn't understand why these old men were so brain-wrenching for an enemy.
Even if he is a Dou Huang, so many people are rushing up, are you afraid that you won't be able to take him?
Nalan Ji glanced at his granddaughter and said lightly: "Although we know that he is the vice president of the Izumo Empire, but there is no evidence, if he insists that he is not, we kill him in front of so many people, wouldn't it be a discredit to the Alchemist Guild, those who don't know the reason will only think that the Alchemist Guild is a means taken to prevent the champion from falling into other countries, and the prestige of the Alchemist Guild will only collapse when it comes time!" ”
"That's right, so we'll just have to wait and see what happens." Fa Qi nodded and said in a condensed voice.
"Hey, don't worry, Luo Tian's kid won't give up the throne of the champion to others, isn't he just a six-grade alchemist, if Luo Tian refines the seven-grade pill, then this number one will be him." Hai Bodong was not worried at all, according to his estimate, Luo Tian was at least a seventh-grade alchemist.
"Do you think that the seventh-grade alchemist is a big road, although the grade of Luo Tian's alchemist is not low, but the old man doesn't believe that he has reached the seventh-grade, he is so young, even if he starts cultivating in his mother's womb, it is impossible." Fa Li's tone was resolute and unquestionable.
Hai Bodong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Believe it or not, as for whether Luo Tian is a seventh-grade alchemist or not, it still has to rely on the facts." ”
At this moment, the competition between Luo Tian and Yanli had come to an end, and the moment the two looked at each other, the number on the jade mirror jumped suddenly, and two bright red one hundred jumped up at the same time.
The strength of the soul power possessed by the fifth-grade alchemist must also reach at least one hundred.
In other words, in terms of soul power alone, the two of them have reached the level of a fifth-grade alchemist.
The alchemists who failed to reach more than sixty points retreated one after another, and the number of people still standing on the bluestone platform was less than two hundred.
After the second round of assessment, Fa Li stood up again, he patrolled for a week, his eyes deliberately stayed on Luo Tian and Yan Li for a while, and then said loudly: "Everyone, today's conference, let's stop here, please rest for a night, tomorrow, is the last round of our conference, and it is also an important game to determine the champion." Therefore, you must not be unable to attend because of something, otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life. ”
Hearing Fa Qi announce the end of today's assessment, the alchemists who were still on the stage in the square couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, after these two rounds of assessment, it was really exhausting.
Luo Tian jumped off the stone platform, glanced at the VIP seat, and saw Hai Bodong beckoning to him, which made him shake his head slightly.
Feeling the gaze of a cold gaze, Luo Tian slowly turned his head, but saw that the red-robed man was looking at him coldly, which made De Luo Tian very puzzled, he didn't seem to have a grudge against him.
Luo Tian is interested now, old thing, dare to stare at me? There's something good for you. Seeing the red-robed man leave, he then looked at the VIP seat and waved his hand, not intending to talk to him.
Out of the square, Luo Tian took a deep breath, and before he could think about which way to go, a gentle and pleasant call suddenly came from behind him: "Mr. Luo Tian, congratulations." ”
Turning his head, he looked at it, but a large group of people walked out, and in front of the crowd, there were Nalan Yanran, Qing Scale, Yafei, and ...... Under the soft sunlight, a beautiful woman wearing a black slim-fitting cheongsam walked in style, like a willow facing the wind, with a sultry appearance.
Ice muscle snow skin is as smooth as jade, as smooth and white as milk reflected by the sun, the tight-fitting soft and slim cheongsam is tight, perfectly highlighting the towering sexy European style, exquisite and perfect, the cheongsam is sleeveless, and the two tender lotus-like arms are completely exposed, glowing with dazzling fluorescence.
The slender and tall delicate body is full of mature atmosphere, that is, revealing the unique purity and flawlessness of the beauty and hiding the charm and sexiness, the two jade legs are round and tight, and a jade pillar is revealed from the bottom to the top showing a beautiful curve, straight and snow-white and round, the slender and delicate beautiful legs are really silky, the curves, round and tall little butt are gently covered by the thin cheongsam, the plump and beautiful ankles, and the delicate and well-proportioned toes appear in the black thin strap high heels, which makes people can't help but want to play with a light kiss.
As the beautiful face that made men admire and women jealous got closer and closer to him, Luo Tian was stunned for a moment.
The curved and thick long eyelashes cover the misty autumn eyes, the complete plain makeup is more radiant and moving than any fat powder, the swipe of the eyebrows is more perfect than any modification, the cherry lips under the beautiful Yao nose are so rich and delicate, and the smile is enough to stir up the nameless fire in Luo Tian's chest.
The jet-black hair is coiled in the mind, and the slender snow neck is presented, which has an indescribable beauty.
Noble and intellectual, dignified and atmospheric.
Between the eyebrows, there seems to be an innate imperial atmosphere.
(End of chapter)