ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

The long-prepared pill competition has finally arrived.

The Alchemy Academy is wide, and in order to increase the number of spectators, the instructors used their spiritual power to stack the stands on top of each other and encircled the city in a circular circle.

Xinglian stood on the field blankly, looking at the playing field similar to a modern Spanish bullring, and stroked his arm speechlessly.

With King Jing's invitation, and the family of Qiao Muyun of Jiangnan Huafu, plus Jing Yue and Bei Ling, who can hug their thighs, Xinglian was not surprised to be arranged in the VIP seat and watched the whole event from the closest distance.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Ningxi was sitting only three positions away from her.

When Xing Lian looked at her sideways, it just so happened that the arrogant Miss Qiao San was also turning her head to look at her.

"Fifth sister, didn't you say you wouldn't come? If you want to come, why bother to behave? ”

still changed out of the uniform of the Alchemy Academy, wearing a willow leaf skirt with emerald green smoke and blue xialuo, under the sun, like a fairy out of the dust, fresh and refined.

It's just that this face ......

Xinglian sighed, didn't bother to argue with her, and raised his head to look at the crowd on the field.

Si Jingyan sat in the middle of the field, which was also the center of the entire arena, side by side with the dean, highlighting his incomparable status.

After saying a few words to the dean, he turned his head sideways and glanced at Qiao Xinglian, who was squinting leisurely, with a thin face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Xinglian didn't want to come over today, the competition will be held for three days in total, and in the first preliminary round today, the countries will first screen out the more scummy players in the big army, just to see, looking at the faces one by one, she can't tell who is who.

With a melodious trumpet, the noisy crowd fell silent.

The blazing gaze was divided into several casts, some of them were serious and watched the game, some were Chiguoguo who looked at the first beautiful man in Pingling, and the students of the Alchemy Academy looked at the famous first Dan pharmacist on the field with admiration, of course, there were also a small number of people, half disdainful and half suspicious looking at a certain "waste" who was incompatible with the entire arena. ”

Xinglian crossed Erlang's legs, squinted his eyes and talked to Jing Yue, but his eyes stayed on the first-class seat opposite the arena.

Even if she wasn't interested in this game, she still couldn't help but go to the one Qiao Muyun said in her mouth, Fuxia Kingdom Alchemist.

"Xiao Xing'er, what are you looking at?" Jing Yue took an apple and threw it into Xinglian's arms, and looked at her as if she didn't have it, except for the alchemists of the neighboring countries, there didn't seem to be anything special.

"Jingyue, do you know that person?" The corners of Xinglian's mouth twitched, pointing to a man in a black robe and cloak opposite.

"If I'm right, it seems to be the national teacher of Fuxia Kingdom, Meng Shang."

"Is he also an alchemist?"

The man named Meng Shang was turning his head sideways and whispering a few words to a small man who looked like a servant beside him, and then the little guy took the order and ran in the direction of the dean here, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Well, he is probably one of the few masters in Fuxia Kingdom, and the disciples he brought out are no worse than those taught by Shengliu Academy." Jing Yue took a bite of the apple in her hand and looked at Xinglian strangely, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"It's nothing, I saw my fourth brother look at him a few times, I guess I know him." Xinglian followed and took a bite of the apple, roughly already deciding on the target.