135. 135 rich, capricious
The difficulty of this assessment is that until the day of the competition, the contestants will never know what they are going to compare, because according to the previous competitions, the keyword given by Murong Tian is very concise, and it is difficult for people to associate this keyword with the content of the competition.
"Now, I announce that the keyword for the first assessment is ......" Murong Tian deliberately paused for a moment.
Most of the people who participated in the pharmacist rookie competition held their breath nervously, waiting for him to say the keywords.
"Tenacity, stamina!"
After a long time, Murong Tian said these two words loudly.
Toughness, stamina?
These two words can be interpreted in a wide range, what is Murong Tian trying to examine when he says these two words, and what form will the competition take to carry out?
Everyone couldn't help but put a big question mark in their hearts.
Two young men in sky-blue robes carried up a wooden plank with the names of Mo Batian, Shangguan Yan, and You Ziyou written on it.
Placing the plank in the center in front of them for the evening makeup, the two teenagers retreated silently as they had come.
"Bet now!" the loud voice roared again, as if a megaphone had been installed in his mouth.
The people standing behind their row of evening makeup moved forward one after another, each holding more or less spars in their hands, and placing the spars on the wooden board one by one, under the corresponding names.
"Is this a bet?" Xu Changjin looked at it for a while, and finally understood.
The evening makeup looked under the wooden board, and at present, Mo Batian has the most spars under his name, and You Ziyou has the least. It seems that their team is the least favored.
"Hmph, these people don't have vision. Beiling Yu pouted unhappily, with her, their team has a very good chance of winning, these people actually don't put the spar in the name of You Ziyou Master, a group of laypeople!
In more than ten minutes, everyone finished casting. The spar under Mo Batian's name is like a small mountain, the spar under Shangguan Yan's name is on par with Mo Batian, and there are only a dozen spars under You Ziyou's name, which looks very bleak and desolate compared to the one next to him.
In the past few pharmacist rookie competitions, Mo Batian won the most times, followed by Shangguan Yan, and You Ziyou didn't seem to have won once, so it was not surprising that this result appeared.
"President, can we bet?" Bei Lingyu was unwilling to accept this result, and looked at Murong Tian expectantly.
Murong Tian smiled slightly, "Of course you can." ”
Beiling Yu took out a handful of spars, there are medium-grade, high-grade, and high-grade, "bang", the sound is very loud under You Ziyou's name, and suddenly, the dozen or so sparse spars under You Ziyou's name have also become a considerable hill, comparable to the two piles of spars next to it.
Seeing this, the Mobatian team and the Shangguan Yan team also took out the spars one after another to contribute their own strength.
After thinking about how many spars he still had, he looked at the spars piled up under the wooden plank, took out more than half of his savings from the storage bracelet, and put the spar under You Ziyou's name.
Beiling Yu looked at the spars that had just been put on the evening makeup in surprise, most of them were high-grade spars, and a small part were high-grade spars, all in all, there were more spars than she bet on!
How could this flower evening makeup be so rich, more generous than her princess of a country, she should have bet a little more just now!
The loud voice silently recorded the hedron that everyone bet on.
After putting the hedron on in the evening makeup, I pinched my storage bracelet, and there were not many spars left in it.
Yu Guang glanced at Feng Xu Yan, and suddenly thought of something in the evening makeup, his eyes lit up, and he looked at him with a brush, and the corners of his mouth happily hooked up the arc of a smile.
Receiving the gaze of evening makeup, Feng Xu Yan reflexively replied with a smile.
The interaction between the two of them was very short, but it was still captured by Beiling Ziche, recalling that when Feng Xuyan smiled just now, the whole person was full of warmth, which was completely different from the feeling of indifference and alienation when he first appeared, Beiling Ziche glanced at the evening makeup thoughtfully.
"This son is also here to have fun. Feng Xu Yan got up from his seat, and at an extremely fast speed, he took out a large handful of high-grade spars out of thin air, shining brightly and blinding people's eyes.
Watching Feng Xu Yan walk down, the person standing behind him stretched his neck, wanting to see which master he would put so many high-grade spars under his name.
Beiling Yu looked at him expectantly, hoping that he would crush You Ziyou Shizun, that is, their team would win.
A large handful of high-grade hedron reflects a brilliant light in the warm sunlight.
Feng Xu Yan walked in front of the wooden plank, motioned to a loud voice to remember how many high-grade spars he had, and then under the expectation of everyone, he put these high-grade spars under Mo Batian's name casually and quickly.
Seeing this, many people nodded as if they had guessed, so many spars, of course, they must be placed in the name of the master who is most likely to win, otherwise it will be miserable if they lose, and they will be paid according to double the compensation!
After putting the spar, Feng Xu walked back to his seat and sat down with fluttering sleeves, and when he sat down, he didn't forget to cast a proud expression on his evening makeup.
The evening makeup didn't know what he was doing at all, and he didn't put the spar under You Ziyou's name, which means that he was not optimistic about their team, and didn't think that their team would win?
Thinking about it like this, the evening makeup raised her chin slightly, met Feng Xuyan's proud gaze, and gave him a slightly provocative look: Since you don't think we will win, then I will win for you!
"Prince Beiqi, do you want to bet on it too?" Murong Tian saw that Feng Xu Yan was involved, and immediately looked at Beiling Ziche on the side.
Beiling Ziche nodded, "Of course." ”
After the words fell, Beiling Ziche took out a high-grade spar that was comparable to Feng Xu's words, walked to the wooden board, and calmly and forcefully placed the spar under You Ziyou's name.
With his royal sister here, are you still afraid that this team will not win?
All the people finished betting, and the loud voice counted the total number of spars under the names of the three masters, and finally counted, Mo Batian had the most under his name, You Ziyou was the second, and Shangguan Yan was the least.
This made Shangguan Yan angry, his face instantly darkened, and he secretly swore in his heart that in the first competition, their team must win, so that those who voted for the Mo Batian and You Ziyou teams will lose completely!
At the end of the betting session, the loud voice said to invite the champion of the last pharmacist rookie competition to come out and speak, and behind Mo Batian, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old young man stood up and walked in front of them for evening makeup.
This person turned out to be mixed up to the elder level!
said a lot of official words in a free manner, the champion of the last pharmacist rookie competition, with a proud and righteous look, let them make up at night, who are equivalent to Xiao Xian/meat of the Alchemist Association, must follow the instructions of the president and the master, and go down to earth step by step.
"One month after the official competition, you remember that at the beginning of the first competition, there will be elimination, and everyone must go all out, because the first person to be eliminated will have absolutely no chance to join the Alchemist Association!" Murong Tian's voice was not loud, but it was full of coercion, and one sentence made the fourteen participating alchemists fall into a tense atmosphere.
After the opening ceremony, she went to a large cafeteria of the Alchemist Association to finish lunch in the evening, and quickly walked towards Xiaofengju, they were going to start formal training this afternoon, she should hurry back and take a nap now.
Walking into Xiaofeng's residence, opening the door of the south wing, the evening makeup found that Feng Xuyan was sitting in it leisurely.
"Yan Shizi, trespassing on a woman's boudoir, but you have to be beaten out as a hooligan. The evening makeup closed the door and walked to sit down opposite Feng Xuyan.
"I helped you, do you still want to do it?"
"I don't remember when you helped me. Evening makeup poured a cup of tea and put it on the table, Leng Yan jumped off her shoulder, the corners of her long mouth stretched into the teacup, and she drank tea gurgling.
Surprise flashed across Feng Xu Yan's face, "Just now, I bet so many spars on Mo Batian's name!"
"So what?" "The evening makeup can't keep up with his train of thought, is this helping her, betting the spar on the opponent's team, obviously not optimistic about their team's performance, okay!
Feng Xu's tone of voice was naturally calm, "I bet the spar on Mo Batian's team, and after you win, you can get more spar." "He's going to pay twice as much, isn't he?
Evening makeup: "......" local tyrant, please give me the money directly!
"You might as well give me the money directly!" said the evening makeup, completely unable to understand Feng Xu Yan's thoughts.
This time it was Feng Xuyan's turn to be surprised, he thought that according to the temperament of evening makeup, he would give her the spar directly, she would definitely not want it, so he thought of this way, and sent the spar into her pocket around the corner, but he didn't expect her to be so direct!
The two of them stared at each other widely, and after a while, the evening makeup suddenly said sharply, "No, I must win back the spar you bet on." ”
When the words fell, the evening makeup spread out his hands to Feng Xu Yan, "But you still have to pay the salary you should give." ”
"Salary?" Feng Xuyan was surprised by the word in her mouth.
Evening makeup nodded, "It's the salary, I'm not a special mercenary in your house, although I haven't done anything for more than a month, but the position is hanging there after all, you should give me the salary!"
Feng Xu Yan agreed and laughed, "How much do you want?" At the beginning, they hadn't talked about wages.
In his heart, he silently exchanged the spar and the yuan for huàn, "Fifty high-grade spars." "That's 500,000 RMB.
Feng Xu Yan directly took out two high-grade spars, "Are you underestimating yourself, or are you underestimating me?"
Fifty pieces of high-grade spar are too cheap.
Evening makeup Le Hehe took two high-grade spars, "Rich is capricious, whatever you give, I will accept it all." ”
Feng Xu Yan's happy expression of evening makeup pleased, watching her put two high-grade spars into the storage bracelet, Feng Xu Yan said in her heart: Next time, you can give her a few more!