Qu Bo interjected: "The most tempting thing is the rich rewards of this conference!" ”

He glanced at Yun Qian and Zhao Ziang's reactions with a mysterious expression, the two of them were naturally curious, and even He Yunqi came close to listen.

Qu Bo squinted his eyes and grinned: "The first reward is the Xuanqi Divine Ding, which is a god-level Ding Furnace, and there are no ten in the entire continent, it is an artifact of the alchemist!" ”

Yun Qian blinked his eyes, full of interest: "Tell me quickly, where is the magic of this Xuanqi Shending?" ”

"Literally, Xuan is the sky, the mother is the mother, the mother of the heavens, this god tripod is equivalent to the mother of ten thousand tripods in the Ding furnace, it stands to reason that no one can be willing to take out this kind of artifact, but all the alchemists want to take it for themselves, and it will never be possible to endure the pain and cut their love, it can be seen that this time the Alchemist Association has made a bloody investment to select the top elites of the alchemist industry!"

Qu Bo is also an alchemist who is not high or low, and he is also full of spirit when he talks about interesting things in the industry.

Is there such a treasure?

Yun Qian made up her mind in her heart, Xuan Shen Ding, she was going to make up her mind.

"In addition, the top eight alchemists will all be certified by the Alchemist Association, and they can be recommended by the association, enter the great sect to cultivate, be protected by the Alchemist Association, and enjoy the supreme resources of the Alchemist Association!"

"The rewards of the Ding furnace and money tickets are not a problem! You can soar to the top of the sky! ”

Qu Bo said these times, his face was fascinated, and Zhao Ziang's eyes were also full of hope.

Only He Yunqi seemed indifferent, and even a little sleepy.

The Alchemist Conference was held at the end of this month, and there was still half a month left in the countdown.

Zhao Ziang hurried to Fenghua City the next day, hoping that after reuniting with Bai Qianyu's mother and daughter, he would be able to catch up with the Alchemist Conference and show his skills.

He Yunqi temporarily received a letter from his sister before Yun Qian's departure, said goodbye to Yun Qian with a heavy face, and left in a hurry.

Yun Qian asked Qu Bo to take the first step and go to the Alchemist Association to explore the truth and reality, and when Yun Qian arrived, he was well prepared.

After some arrangement, Yun Qian was the only one left.

At this time, Yun Qian was wearing a purple horse-faced skirt, wearing a hat, riding a flute and riding a package, light and simple, chic and comfortable.

Destination: Jingzhou.

The place where the legendary medical saint Zhang Jing was born, the Alchemist Association, regards Jingzhou Feixian Valley as the ancestral court of the alchemist, and respects Zhang Jing as the ancestor of the alchemist.

Therefore, on the 29th of winter every year, on Zhang Jing's birthday, the Alchemist Association holds a conference of alchemists to select young elites.

Before the start of the conference, worship the heavens, the earth, and the medical saints before the competition.

Every year in the winter moon, young alchemists from all over the Phantom Continent will flock to the Flying Immortal Valley like a pilgrimage, wanting to try their luck in the Flying Immortal Valley, even if they can't get the ranking, they can see the world, learn skills, or make friends with like-minded people and meet nobles.

At this time, on the carriage from Haoyue City to Jingzhou, there were two old men with fairy wind bones, one in his seventies and the other in his sixties.

The seventy-year-old man on the left, with gray hair, is crane-haired and childish, refreshed, but has a bit of the fierceness of a middle-aged person, while the sixty-year-old man on the right is white-bearded and white-haired, full of wrinkles, and old.

The two were chatting with each other, and the white-haired old man stroked his long beard, looking strategic: "Moon Emperor Wu Pengfei is still quite refreshing, they all say that he is not good at talking, but the old man doesn't think so!" ”

"Ancient your face, he still has to give it, otherwise the Yishou Pill that is paid every year may be out of stock!"

The black-haired old man smiled bitterly, although Wu Pengfei had a slippery head, but in front of you, an old slippery head, it was just a small thing.

The ancient in the mouth of the black-haired old man is Bai Guyi, the great elder of the Alchemist Association.

He is one of the most respected seniors in the Phantom Spirit Continent, although he looks gray-haired and seventy years old, in fact, his age is a mystery.

No one knows, and no one of his contemporaries can prove which era Bai Guyi was born in.

Although Wu Pengfei, the emperor of Xunyue Kingdom, was over fifty years old, including his father, he had accepted Bai Guyi's elixir, and when the first emperor was there, Bai Guyi was called "ancient".

This old man with a childish face is at least 100 years old.

The wrinkles on the face of the black-haired old man looked older than Bai Guyi, but his temperament was much more superficial and ordinary.

He was the second elder of the Alchemist Association and the eldest disciple of Bai Guyi, Huang Tingshu.

He was by Bai Guyi's side, acting as a guard, housekeeper, retinue, and staff officer.

The master and apprentice are almost inseparable from Meng, like father and son, and also teacher and friend.

"Tingshu, in the past year, have you had a young alchemist who has entered your magic eye? There is no disciple under your sect so far, and it would be a pity that you can't pass on your skills. ”

Bai Guyi knew that his apprentice had a wooden personality, but he was very paranoid, and he had to ask about some things personally.

Among the five elders of the association, the four elders except him are all his disciples of Bai Guyi, and the other three have long been peach and plum all over the world, with apprentices all over the world and various sects, but Huang Tingshu is not interested in accepting apprentices, and is dedicated to staying by the side of Master Bai Guyi, willing to be a green leaf.

In fact, the skills of Bai Guyi's four major disciples have come out of the blue, especially Huang Tingshu, who can almost be called the number one alchemist in the world, but he does not fight for fame or profit, he always looks like an ascetic, only cares about making things behind closed doors and does not ask about the world.

Of course, as a master, Bai Guyi is still stronger than his apprentice.

For example, his highly respected status in the Phantom Spirit Continent, no matter which country's emperor must treat him as a guest.

As well as his unparalleled "discernment", the ability to identify geniuses and pills, Bai Guyi is definitely second to none in the Phantom Spirit Continent, so many times, whatever grand ceremonies are held by various countries and sects, Bai Guyi will be invited to preside over the overall situation, or as a witness.

"The old man has traveled all over the world, and he has also been to many sects, and he has seen countless young geniuses, as far as the alchemists are concerned, Xuanyuan Chun and Nie Lingling of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, Yu Wenlei of the Bright Sea, He Qingyao of the Wanyu Gate, Liang Shushen of the Spirit Sword Sect, and Huangfu Yuan of the Nine Pyloric Sect are all rookies who have sprung up in recent years,"

Seeing that Huang Tingshu was unmoved, Bai Guyi continued to inculcate: "At the time of the alchemist conference, they will all have a good performance, you can choose one, pass on what you have learned all your life to him, and revitalize my alchemist!" ”

Bai Guyi said this with deep meaning, although there are as many disciples of the Alchemist Association as there are carp crossing the river, but in the past hundred years, no one has soared to become an immortal, this matter has always been Bai Guyi's heart disease.

Over the past hundred years, among the various professions in the Phantom Spirit Continent, array mages, puppet masters, and talisman masters have all recorded their ascension to immortals, except for alchemists and summoners, and the last alchemist to ascend can be traced back to the medical saint Zhang Jing more than a hundred years ago.

Of course, the main reason why alchemists can't soar is that alchemists have limited abilities and can't refine high-grade pills that can make people soar in the day!

But Huang Tingshu has his own ideas, he is arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant, and feels that no one in this world is qualified to be his successor, so he is often noncommittal to Bai Guyi's brainwashing, but he does not confront him face to face.