The 750 was hit
When Zhang Fan came to the square in front of the Alchemist Guild, it was already crowded with people.
Huge square, surrounded by people.
In the sky above the square, there is a holographic screen, which is broadcasting the grand occasion of the Alchemist Conference.
The host is talking passionately and passionately about some nonsense that is not nutritious.
Around the square, there was a layer of energy shield that covered the entire square, so that the influence of external factors on the alchemist could be minimized.
Even wind and rain can't break through such an energy mask.
And on the rostrum next to the square, the high-level leaders of the three continents have already taken their seats.
The president of the Three Continents Alchemist Guild naturally sat in the middle.
The most central position was supposed to be where the host sits.
But because Qi Dongqiang's alchemist level was only level five, which was lower than the level of the other two guild leaders, he could only sit on the left side.
The chairman of the West Niuhe Continent, Nariyoshi, sat in the very center of what was supposed to be the host's position.
This is a very proud person, but he has real skills.
On the right is the president of Nan Zhan Buzhou, Nan Tianxiang.
Qi Dongqiang is an absolute figure in the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou.
Those so-called martial saint-level powerhouses had to bow their heads in front of him;
Even the heads of the Wuxiang Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect had to give three points to Qi Dongqiang.
But at this time, in front of the two presidents, Qi Dongqiang looked bowed.
At this time, Cheng Ji asked Qi Dongqiang: "Xiao Qi, it seems that there are not too many alchemists in your Dongsheng Divine Continent who can participate in the competition." There are only a few hundred people. There are 300 people in Nanzhan Buzhou, and there are more than 280 people in Xiniuhezhou. ”
Qi Dongqiang's face darkened slightly, but he could only have a wry smile on his face: "We are victorious in the Divine Continent, and our talents are withering." It is indeed inferior to South Zhan Buzhou and West Niu He Zhou. ”
Cheng Ji said again: "I don't know if you Dongsheng Shenzhou has any special talents today. I believe you have also got the information, Nan Ganbu Continent, there is an alchemist named Nanwang, and within a hundred years, he has been promoted to a third-level alchemist. If you don't have any special talents in Dongsheng Shenzhou, I'm afraid you'll lose again. ”
When Qi Dongqiang heard this, his face suddenly darkened.
Cheng Ji, this old thing, is too hurtful to speak.
But I also blame myself for Dongsheng Shenzhou, which is indeed a withering talent.
Zhang Fan may be able to shine at the next Alchemist Conference, but in this session, he has not even reached the level of a third-level alchemist.
It's really hard to win that Nanwang.
However, when Qi Dongqiang turned his head to look at Nan Tianxiang, he found that Nan Tianxiang was darker than his face.
Cheng Ji was a little strange: "Old man Nan, what's wrong?" Under the weather? ”
Nan Tianxiang sighed deeply, and squeezed out a wry smile on his anger: "Nanwang has already decided...... Withdrawn. ”
"Withdrawn?"
Cheng Ji was puzzled and looked at Nan Tianxiang: "With his talent, the championship can be expected." Why did you retire? ”
Qi Dongqiang was also puzzled.
Even if Nanwang is not as strong as Ji Xieren, if he wins the second place, he can also become famous all over the world.
Why did you withdraw at this critical juncture?
Nan Tianxiang sighed again and smiled bitterly: "The night before yesterday, when he went to Wanshang Street to shop, he compared medicine refining with a young alchemist. ”
Cheng Ji said with a smile: "Which alchemist doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and dares to compare with the King of Southern Medicine to refine medicine?" This is looking for abuse, right? ”
Nan Tianxiang sighed for the third time and said, "Nanwang lost...... And lost badly. ”
"Lost?"
"Lost?"
Cheng Ji and Qi Dongqiang were surprised at the same time.
Can that kind of talent be lost to another young alchemist?
Nan Tianxiang seemed reluctant to bring up the matter again, but Cheng Ji and Qi Dongqiang obviously wanted to know.
If he blindly conceals it, it will seem too stingy.
He could only continue to smile bitterly and said, "That young alchemist is said to have refined the Nether Ghost Fire. ”
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Ji turned his head to look at Qi Dongqiang: "Is that kid from your Dongsheng Divine Continent?" ”
The Dongsheng Shenzhou Alchemist Guild collects the information of the other two continent alchemists in advance;
The other two continents also collected the information of the alchemists of the Dongsheng Divine Continent, and naturally knew that the Dongsheng Divine Continent had produced an alchemist who had refined the Netherworld Ghost Fire.
Qi Dongqiang spread his hands: "This ...... I don't know. ”
On his face, there was a faint smile on his face.
Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan, can be regarded as a bad breath for me.
Originally, I thought that the Southern Medicine King of Nanzhan Buzhou was a third-level alchemist and would become Zhang Fan's fierce rival.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan was made to withdraw from the game.
What a blow this must have been?
He really wanted to know how Zhang Fan did it.
So he asked, "What really happened?" ”
Nan Tianxiang glared at Qi Dongqiang: "You Dongzhou's alchemists have done good deeds, can you not know?" ”
Qi Dongqiang spread his hands again: "Since that kid came back the night before yesterday, he has been practicing medicine in his own alchemy room, and he hasn't said anything." ”
Cheng Ji on the other side was interested, and looked at Nan Tianxiang: "Tell me quickly, what happened?" ”
Although Nan Tianxiang knew that these two guys were interested in seeing their jokes, he had to say it.
"Alas...... Nanwang compared medicine refining with that kid named Zhang Fan, although that kid was a second-level alchemist, he could already refine a third-grade elixir......"
When he said this, Cheng Ji turned his head to look at Qi Dongqiang: "Old Qi, you are not authentic." Want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? ”
Qi Dongqiang expressed his grievances: "I really don't know, he has been able to refine the third-grade elixir." He never mentioned it to me. ”
Nan Tianxiang continued: "Not only that, but Zhang Fan only used it once, and he refined it into a third-grade medium-grade elixir. Nanwang used it twice before refining it successfully. ”
Cheng Ji thought for a while and said: "The street competition is based on quality, not the number of refining. If the quality of Nanwang's refining is higher than that of Zhang Fan, it is still Nanwang who wins. ”
Nan Tianxiang smiled bitterly: "Nanwang has indeed refined a top-grade third-grade elixir for the second time......"
"Isn't that the end of it?"
Nariyoshi Road.
Nan Tianxiang smiled bitterly again: "It's just that Zhang Fan also refined it for the second time, and it ......."
Speaking of this, Nan Tianxiang felt a little speechless, or couldn't believe it.
"And what? Lao Nan, can you finish this speech at once? It's a desperate person. ”
Nariyoshi is an acute son.
Qi Dongqiang also wanted to know what was going on.
Nan Tianxiang said at this time: "Zhang Fan's second refining was to use the waste residue of Nanwang's first refining to successfully refine the three-grade elixir...... And it's still top-grade. ”
“……”
“……”
As soon as these words came out, whether it was Cheng Ji or Qi Dongqiang, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a while.
They have never even heard of refining medicine from waste residue.
Even if it was the god of medicine a thousand years ago, it would be impossible for him to do it.