Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Contest Begins

The venue of the game was much larger than that seen on the twenty-fifth floor of Tian'en Tower, and after being checked again, Zhang An, Yin Qi and Min Yu stepped into the arena. In the center of the arena hangs a huge bell, and a half-man-high hourglass hangs from the bell.

"On behalf of the Heavenly Pharmacists Association, I would like to welcome all pharmacists to participate in the competition!"

Zhang Anxun followed the prestige, and Uncle Zhou was standing on the high platform on the twenty-fifth floor of Tian'en Tower.

"Without further ado, I would like to announce the format of this year's competition! This year, there were a total of 137 participants, including 118 cultivators and 19 non-cultivators. The association has readjusted the format according to the number of participants this year. Next, please ask the non-Xiuzhen physician to come out and move to the medicinal material warehouse at the back. This year's competition is divided into three rounds. In the first round, Xiuzhen physicians can go to the medicinal material warehouse to select medicinal materials for pill refining, and the finished product is required to be no less than three grades, and the total time should not exceed one hour. The promotion evaluation is determined by the grade, fineness and time taken by Dan, and the top 50 are selected. In the first round, non-cultivators only need to identify rare medicinal materials, and the top five will be selected. In addition, non-Xiuzhen doctors who have advanced can be exempted from the second round and directly participate in the finals. ”

After the competition system was announced, there was a sigh from the audience seats around the arena.

"This year's non-cultivation physicians are inevitably too advantageous, the first round only needs to identify medicinal materials, isn't this the basic skill of doctors? ”

"What do you know, there are few non-cultivators, and there must be a reason for the people's association to arrange it like this. I look at you, you just don't qualify, sour here. ”

"That is, if you are not a cultivator, you are also serving us civilians, so what if you take advantage of it. Besides, don't people all say that it is to identify rare medicinal materials, how do you know that it will be easy. ”

Zhang An felt that it didn't matter, since Yin Jinpeng said that there would be no saying that pharmacists would take advantage of high grades, then just rest assured and boldly complete the exam questions. Yin Qi, who turned to the side, asked, "How can you hold such a competition, and there are still spectators?"

Yin Qi smiled and replied in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, don't look at the association's wealth on the surface, but in fact, it is short of money. Several charity clinics in Tian'en City are free to treat people and get medicine. In this way, there are spectators to watch the competition, firstly, they can charge a certain ticket fee, and secondly, they can learn from the experience of other doctors who were unable to participate in the competition. When it comes to the finals, the association will sell tickets in the venue, which is more expensive. ”

"It's really going to make money. Zhang An slandered.

Min Yu and the rest of the non-Xiuzhen physicians had already entered the medicinal herb library first, and the competition of the Xiuzhen physicians had to be later.

In the medicinal herb library, Lu Wenbo, Lu Yizun and Ding Shengjie Ding Yizun have been waiting for a long time.

Ding Shengjie cleared his throat, stretched the wrinkles on his face, and said, "The old man is also a non-cultivator doctor, and he has devoted his life to studying medicinal materials and strange miscellaneous diseases. Here, the old man would like to tell you that non-cultivators can also have great achievements. Your competition in this round is very simple, this medicinal herb library is the foundation of the Heavenly Grace Pharmacist Association, including thousands of medicinal materials in the world. The nineteen of you only need to find one of the medicinal materials in this medicinal material warehouse before noon, such as Biluo Fangyi Grass, Songfu Jade Floc, and Yuezhonggui, to pass the test, and the ranking is subject to the time. Each person only has two chances to submit medicinal materials, and if the two submissions are wrong, they will be considered eliminated. Failure to find it before noon is also considered elimination. Go find it, and start the timer now. ”

After speaking, Ding Shengjie dialed the water drop chronometer beside him. Nineteen doctors, including Min Yu, began to run wildly in the medicinal herb storehouse to find it.

After receiving the summons, Yin Jinpeng walked to the front of the high platform and said in a loud voice: "The competition of non-cultivator doctors has begun, please pay attention to the doctors in the field, your competition is also about to start, remember that the total time spent to find the medicine and refine the pill must not exceed one hour." Now I announce, the Pharmacist Contest has officially begun!"

After Yin Jinpeng finished speaking, he urged the true qi to hit the bell with a palm, and a resounding bell rang, shattering the partition of the hourglass below, and the slipping of fine sand meant the official start of the game!

As early as when Uncle Zhou announced the competition system, Zhang An had already thought about the elixir to be refined. Since there is no restriction on medicinal materials, only the grade and fineness of the pill are considered, the rarity of the pill itself must also be counted in the performance evaluation, otherwise wouldn't the high-grade doctors among them take a big advantage?

Fortunately, in the past two days, with the help of Yin Qi, I temporarily hugged Buddha's feet. Since I can't surpass you in the grade of the elixir, I will conquer you in the difficulty of refining.

Zhang An thought quickly as he ran towards the medicinal herb storehouse. If you can find the Floating Cuilian, then refine the Three-Life Cuilian Pill again. If not, then you can only try to refine it.

Yin Qi was familiar with the road, selected a white flower flower, a leaf Qionggou, and a jade void grass, and walked out of the medicinal material warehouse with elegant steps, and walked towards the medicine refining platform.

A few knowledgeable viewers saw some doorways, nodded and praised: "You see that the first one to come out of the medicinal herb library is last year's leader, Yin Qi, the son of Yin Yizun." Looking at the medicinal materials in his hand, this is to refine Taiyin Xi and Dan. The lowest grade of this pill is five grades, which is extremely high in the refining level of a doctor, if the refining is a slight mistake, it is very easy to explode. He only picks one plant of each medicinal herb, which seems to be very confident. Presumably, this year's leader has fallen into his hands again. ”

The people around listened to this man's explanation and nodded in agreement.

More than 100 cultivators poured into the medicinal herb library, which undoubtedly brought a lot of trouble to Min Yu and his party to non-cultivators.

Half an hour ago, Zhao Qinglan was standing in front of the Tianen Pagoda, complaining to Chen Jingwu vigorously, "I told Master to hurry up, now it's okay, there is no one more tickets, I'm afraid this pharmacist competition has already started, I can't see Xiaofeng's competition, ahhhh

"How can you blame me for this, I don't know when the tournament will start. When you arrived in this city yesterday, you didn't come out to ask about the tickets, and now you're in a hurry, how can you blame me. Chen Jingwu said innocently.

Zhao Qinglan looked at the towering Tian'en Tower, her mood fell to the bottom, and she kept sighing, "Hey, I can only hope that Xiaofeng can pass the first round, and then I'll go buy tickets for the follow-up shows." ”

Just as he was about to turn around and walk back, there was a lewd voice behind him.

"Boss, do you want to cut the ticket?"

"Huh?" Zhao Qinglan turned her head abruptly and saw a man who looked like a vegetable farmer coming to her side, looking around with a thief's eyebrows.

"Boss, the last three tickets are coming, the competition has just begun, and it's still too late to get in. The vegetable farmer repeated.

It was really sleepy and someone handed the pillow, Zhao Qinglan asked excitedly, "If you want it, how much does it cost?"

The vegetable farmer saw Zhao Qinglan and his party wandering in front of Tian'en Tower, and wanted to come over to try his luck, but he didn't expect this person to really want to buy a ticket, so he hurriedly stretched out two fingers and said: "No two prices, two hundred gold each, three for a total of six hundred gold, support cash coins or silver tickets to pay." ”

"Don't look at it, we don't look at it. There is a ticket for hardware written in big letters in front of Tian'en Tower, you will sell me for 200 gold if you change hands, did you pick up the money from the?" After speaking, Zhao Qinglan pulled Chen Jingwu and turned around and left.

"Hey, don't go. The vegetable farmer hurriedly grabbed Zhao Qinglan, "The price is negotiable." ”

"I don't embarrass you, thirty gold each. ”

Hearing this, the vegetable farmer looked very embarrassed, gritted his teeth, and stomped on the ground, "Oh, okay, okay, I see that you also sincerely want to watch the competition and learn medical Taoism, thirty gold is thirty gold, just when we are friends." ”

Zhao Qinglan took out a silver ticket with a face value of one hundred and stuffed it to the vegetable farmer, dodged the ticket in the vegetable farmer's hand, and said, "Don't look for it, take it to buy wine and drink." ”

After speaking, the three of them walked into the Tian'en Tower.

The vegetable farmer put the silver ticket into a small bag sewn on the top of his underwear, took out two more chapter tickets, leaned into a couple's ear and whispered, "Boss, are the tickets going to be cut?" ”

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