With a thud.
His entire body fell uncontrollably toward the ground.
Then he knelt down in the courtyard.
By the time he realized what was happening, several sharp, cold glints of light were fixed on him from all around.
It made him feel a little uneasy.
"Hey kid."
The withered tree called out to him, and Mie turned his head upon hearing the sound.
It was right in front of the eyes of the dead tree.
Then his body froze.
He recovered in just a moment.
He felt as if his consciousness had been dispelled in an instant.
"He wasn't lying; he did have dealings with his master."
The withered tree provided its companions with the answer.
"You must be Xiaohuang'er's biological father."
The withered tree then asked.
"That's right, Little Phoenix is here too?"
Mie was clearly somewhat excited.
He left alone to search for the whereabouts of the Chaos Realm, and since it was inconvenient to bring his daughter with him, he stayed at Ye Buxiu's house.
Little did I know that this parting would last for ten thousand years.
Is she alright?
“Yes, it’s right there in that room.”
Following the direction indicated by the withered tree branch, Mie stole a glance.
"I feel at ease in front of my seniors."
"What instructions did you several bigwigs give me when you summoned me here?"
"There were indeed instructions."
"Now that the master's memory of you is fading, you can't just appear in front of him and call him senior for no reason."
"Furthermore, Little Phoenix, you can only observe from afar and cannot acknowledge your kinship. We will explain things to you when the time is right."
"You must now strictly follow the requirements."
"knew."
After making the guarantee, he realized that the pressure that had forced him to kneel was gone, and he stood up.
When they arrived at Xiao Huang'er's house, they took another look.
Although we cannot acknowledge each other, knowing that she is safe is better than anything else.
"Seniors, may I come here to visit often?"
"No problem as long as my identity isn't revealed."
"good."
After saying this, he bid them farewell.
The next day at dawn.
Ye Buxiu got up and headed to the Alchemist Competition.
They divided the competition into one hundred zones yesterday, and this morning, all one hundred zones started the competition simultaneously.
Three hundred people were selected to advance this morning.
Then, in the afternoon, thirty people will be selected to determine the winner.
Finally, these thirty people will decide the ultimate champion.
At the referee's signal, the match officially began.
Ye Buxiu sat in his seat and took out his alchemy furnace.
A stir arose among the crowd after the order to start the competition was given. Ten thousand alchemists were no small number, but Ye Buxiu didn't stand out much in the crowd.
He took out the spellbook and engraved the character "Dan" on his hand.
His mental strength has now reached level eleven. Using such a single word will no longer have much of an impact.
The person next to Ye Buxiu is Ding Ning.
Although she had only been a fourth-grade alchemist for a few years, she had already made considerable progress under the guidance of her family elders.
At this moment, he remained calm and composed, steadily controlling the flow of spiritual energy into the alchemy furnace.
After Ye Buxiu finished engraving the words, he took out the Netherworld Sealing Flame and ignited the flames on her body.
Then he put her into the alchemy furnace.
He then half-covered his face and gestured with his hand next to the alchemy furnace, pretending to be refining pills.
Although he now has the ability to refine perfect pills, he can save himself some effort whenever possible.
With ten thousand people helping him cover for him, it would be quite easy to get away with it.
Since it was the first match.
Many people are holding back some of their strength.
Since the two matches are close together, some top players who are confident of taking the top three in the first match will not bother to pay attention to the quality of the elixirs.
The area where Ye Buxiu and his group lived was relatively peaceful. There weren't many extraordinary talents there.
Apart from one fifth-grade alchemist, the rest were all fourth-grade.
Ye Buxiu easily secured second place, while Ding Ning came in third.
He didn't waste much time.
Just as I was packing my things to leave.
The sky around me suddenly changed color.
"Dan Jie!"
The onlookers, who had been eagerly anticipating the scene, couldn't help but shout.
Ye Buxiu heard the fifth-grade alchemist beside him mutter a curse.
"They created Dan Jie right from the start, no wonder they were weak in the afternoon's qualifying match."
He left cursing, while Ye Buxiu stopped to watch.
It was a girl who provoked Dan Jie.
The person was dressed in a snow-white gauze robe and wore a silk-trimmed gauze hat.
Despite being just a background element, it possesses an elegant, aristocratic air.
Upon seeing the Dan Jie she had triggered, she showed no sign of panic.
Calmly, he reached out and used his spiritual power to create a barrier.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Dan Jie vanished upon her protective shield.
How did they resolve Dan Jie's attack so easily?
Who is this beautiful woman?
Most of the people who came were local residents and had never heard of such a person.
They all looked around and asked.
After arriving here, Jiu'er ignored the Alchemist Association and focused solely on eating, drinking, and having fun. Naturally, none of them knew her true identity.
Only Ye Buxiu recognized the little girl.
Jiu'er turned around and smiled, then nodded to Ye Buxiu.
He left with a smile.
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