Wuling Country is located in the northern part of the Great Qian Empire, tens of thousands of miles away from the Dao Body Holy Courtyard.

After leaving the Dao Body Holy Courtyard, Chu Shaoyang used his body technique and headed towards the Martial Spirit Kingdom.

At his speed, if he exerts all his strength, he can reach it in ten days.

But because he was not in a hurry, it took him thirteen days to reach the Martial Spirit Kingdom.

Wuling Kingdom is a high-class country in the Great Qian Empire, with a population of hundreds of millions.

There are countless cities, but when it comes to prosperity, it must be the capital city of Wuling.

Wuling City is basically the place where each alchemy conference of Wuling Kingdom is held regularly.

Not because of anything else, just because on the border of the Wuling Country, there is one of the five forbidden places of the Great Qian Empire, the soul forbidden land.

When the sun was setting on the horizon, Chu Shaoyang finally entered Wuling City.

When he entered the city, he did not linger around, but walked straight towards the Alchemy Guild.

On the way, when he saw the bustling streets surrounded by shops, Chu Shaoyang couldn't help but secretly admire, this superior country is better than an inferior country.

As he walked all the way, soon a magnificent tall attic with carved beams appeared in Chu Shaoyang's eyes.

Looking at the street, Chu Shaoyang found a lot, an old man or a young man wearing an alchemist's costume was walking towards the Alchemy Guild.

His eyes swept over these alchemists, and Chu Shaoyang couldn't tell how many alchemists these people were.

The alchemist does not compete with the martial artist, and the strength can be seen by a sense of induction, and the alchemist can only see it when the alchemist is tested, or when the opponent's alchemy urges the soul power.

Since the alchemy conference was about to start, at the gate of the Alchemy Guild, many martial artists were sent to entertain the alchemists.

However, what puzzled Chu Shaoyang was that before entering the Alchemy Guild, everyone had to show a red waist card to the guards before they could enter.

"Could it be that there are restrictions on entering the Alchemy Guild?"

Seeing this scene, Chu Shaoyang frowned.

However, when he thought that he had the letterhead given by Mo Li, he swaggered towards the Alchemy Guild.

"This gentleman, do you show your alchemist identity card?"

Just when Chu Shaoyang was about to enter the Alchemy Guild, the guard saw that he didn't show any signs of taking out his waist card, so he stopped him and said.

"Alchemist identity card?"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows.

It wasn't until this moment that he knew that the original red waist card was called the alchemist identity card.

"Why, don't you? Or, you haven't come to participate in the alchemist identity assessment? ”

Seeing Chu Shaoyang's dazed face, the guards looked at him and wondered.

"What, the alchemist still has to participate in the identity assessment?"

Chu Shaoyang really didn't know about this.

"Well, all alchemists who want to participate in the alchemy conference must participate in the alchemist identity assessment in advance, and only by determining their identity first can they be qualified to participate in the alchemist conference."

The guard explained.

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that participating in the alchemy conference would be so troublesome.

After a little hesitation, he looked at the guard and said, "May I ask if your Alchemy Guild has an alchemist named Feng Xiu?" ”

"Do you know our vice president?"

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's question, the guard said in surprise.

"No, someone asked me to bring him a letter."

Speaking of this, Chu Shaoyang took out the letter that Mo Li gave him.

"Oh, I'm really sorry about this, President Feng went out for something, and he hasn't come back yet."

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, the guard said, "Are you here to participate in the alchemy conference?" If so, you have to go to the assessment first, and I will pass on your letter to him for you. ”

"Well, well."

Chu Shaoyang originally wanted to inquire about the rewards of this alchemy conference first, and was considering whether to participate.

But now, it seemed that he had no choice but to hand the letter to the guard.

"Please come with me over here."

After putting away the letter, the guard took Chu Shaoyang and walked towards the corridor next to him.

At the back of the corridor is a large hall.

When Chu Shaoyang followed the guards into the main hall, he saw that there were already many people standing inside.

"Brother Chu."

Just as Chu Shaoyang walked into the main hall, in the crowd, a handsome young man in white with a folding fan in his hand suddenly waved at him and shouted.

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang turned his head to look at it, and his face was surprised: "Brother Xiao Yi, why are you here?" ”

This young man with a folding fan in his hand was the Xiao Yi he met when Chu Shaoyang participated in the Gu Lan Sect Master's daughter, Gu Xiaowan Bidan, when he was in Huoyun Country.

"Hehe, of course I'm here to attend the alchemy conference."

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, Xiao Yi waved his folding fan lightly and said with a smile.

"Okay, you just wait here, someone will preside over your assessment later."

After bringing Chu Shaoyang here, the guard turned around and left.

When the guards left, Xiao Yi looked at Chu Shaoyang and said, "Brother Chu, I heard that if you can win the championship of this alchemy conference, you can get a six-grade pill, Soul Enhancement Pill." ”

"Soul Enhancement Pill?"

"Well, an elixir that can quickly increase soul power."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang's puzzled expression, Xiao Yi explained.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang suddenly became interested, the more difficult it was to improve his soul power, so anything that could enhance the progress of his soul power would be frantically snatched by countless alchemists.

"Brother Chu, how many alchemists are you now?"

Seeing Chu Shaoyang showing interest, Xiao Yi asked.

"It's still four pins."

Chu Shaoyang said truthfully, although his soul power was already comparable to the fifth grade, but he had not refined the five-grade pill, he could still only be regarded as the fourth grade.

"Sipin, it seems that if you want to compete for the championship, there is little hope."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi said with a depressed face.

"Oh, why is that?"

Looking at Xiao Yi, Chu Shaoyang asked.

"Don't hide it from Brother Chu, before I came to the Great Qian Empire, I inquired that this alchemy conference is mainly based on fifth-grade alchemists, and fourth-grade alchemists like us are estimated to be the bottom materials."

After a little hesitation, Xiao Yi said.

"Not really."

However, hearing him say this, Chu Shaoyang shook his head and said: "Although the grade is a gap, the specific win or loss depends on what kind of pill it is for." ”

The grade limit of the alchemy conference is between the fourth and fifth grades, and Chu Shaoyang's soul power is comparable to that of a fifth-grade alchemist.

So he doesn't think he has a chance to compete for the title.

"That's true, but now let's think about it first, how to get the identity waist card in hand."

Nodding slightly, Xiao Yi smiled.

Just as he was saying this, a beautiful woman's voice suddenly sounded in the main hall.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

As this voice sounded, I saw a woman with a charming appearance, a sexual/sensual figure, and two eyebrows like willow leaves, walking out from the depths of the hall with lotus steps.

Before the person arrived, a peculiar aroma rushed to his face.

(End of chapter)