154 Fancy Show-off Disciple
Chapter 154
Feng Ming walked in front, with his head held high, full of confidence and momentum.
With him on the field, who could be his opponent? They would all be defeated by him.
Influenced by him, the other academy disciples also gained some confidence. The one
who disliked Sihong Academy the most was probably the pharmacist from the Royal Academy. When Feng Ming and his party arrived at the competition stage, they ran into a group of people head-on.
The other side was actually led by a young-looking Shuang'er, whose chin was raised higher than Feng Ming's, and the look he gave Feng Ming was hostile.
Oh, this little look, Feng Ming said he liked it, and after getting on the stage, he hoped that the other party would continue to maintain it, and see who would die on the stage.
The eyes between the two flashed with sparks, which made Chen Tianlang on the stage laugh. He said to Bai Qiaomo: "Has Junior Brother met an opponent this time?"
"Who is that? Brother Ming will have an opponent?"
Feng Ming came on stage and handed the little turtle to Bai Qiaomo. At this moment, the little turtle lay on Bai Qiaomo's shoulder and stretched its neck. The expression in its little eyes was the same as Bai Qiaomo's.
Uh... Chen Tianlang didn't expect Bai Qiaomo to be so humble. No, he has always been humble to himself, but when it comes to Junior Brother, he is always confident.
Chen Tianlang smiled secretly, "I got the news that the guy over there seems to have received guidance from the sixth-rank pharmacist in the royal family. If he performs well this time, he might be accepted as a disciple by the other party. So he is determined to win the pharmacist championship in this league."
Bai Qiaomo raised the corner of his mouth, "He is so unlucky to run into Brother Ming. He will be defeated by Brother Ming."
Chen Tianlang raised his thumb, but with this guy here, this pharmacist league will definitely be more exciting, and he also hopes that his junior brother can have the last laugh.
At this time, the two children on the stage raised their chins and said, "Are you the new disciple of Senior Yu Xiao?"
Feng Ming nodded politely, "Yes, I am Feng Ming. May I know how to address you?"
The other party stared in surprise, "Don't you know who I am?"
Feng Ming asked curiously, "This is my first time in the Imperial City. Do I have to know who you are?"
The other party said angrily, "Even if you don't know who I am, you should have heard of my name."
Feng Ming: "Oh, then..." Who are you?"
The other party became even angrier: "Remember, my last name is Qiu and my first name is Yi, Qiu Yi is me."
Feng Ming nodded: "Oh, Qiu Yi, I remember, I will recognize you next time, by the way, my name is Feng Ming, no matter who you are, remember, I will be the one who defeats you."
The other party was so angry that smoke was coming out of his head, and the alchemists behind him were also stunned. They knew that this person was Yu Xiao's seventh disciple, but they never knew that he was so arrogant.
"You, you..." The other party was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Feng Ming turned around and led his people to the stage, not showing any humility: "What do you mean by 'I'? I know I'm very powerful, you don't need to tell me that."
On the referee's bench, Chief Hall Master Shao Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. He said to Yu Xiao: "It seems that your recovered disciple is really different from others. This is the first time I see Qiu Yi being mad at others like this. He has always been the one to mad at others."
Yu Xiao smiled and said: "Oh? This Qiu Is Qiu Yi really that good? "
Shao Chen said again, the master and the apprentice have the same character: "You, you, you keep your head down on your Qiansui Peak all day long to make medicine, and you never come out for a walk. Qiu Yi's talent in making medicine is the best I have seen in the past few years."
Yu Xiao stated the facts calmly: "My apprentice is the best one."
The other judges rolled their eyes when they heard it. Where did this master and apprentice put other pharmacists?
His little apprentice must not learn this arrogant temperament before he has learned the art of making medicine. When the result comes out, he will be embarrassed.
If Yu Xiao knew their true thoughts, he would tell them, why no one believes it when he tells the truth.
He is really just stating a simple fact.
The other teams of pharmacists who fell behind all looked at each other, subconsciously not wanting to compete with these two people, and let them go first, as they looked like characters that were not easy to mess with.
On the stands, Chen Tianlang introduced the identity of Qiu Yi to Bai Qiaomo and other disciples of the academy.
His mother was a princess of the royal family, which meant that he was the grandson of the emperor. This identity was quite high among the pharmacists in the imperial city, especially since he was found to have the talent of a pharmacist early on, so he had been learning to make medicine from a famous teacher early on.
Therefore, Qiu Yi was so arrogant and had the confidence. Those
who did not know Feng Ming's strength thought that Feng Ming was too arrogant.
On the stage, pharmacists sat in front of all the medicine-making tables, and the total number of participants reached nearly a thousand.
Feng Ming sat in the middle, looking around. He wondered if all the alchemists who were close to the palace had come here? Just to join in the fun?
It was no wonder he was so suspicious, because some alchemists had not even entered the Qi Condensation Realm. When making medicine, such alchemists needed to borrow the Qi from the Yuan Crystal, and could not provide their own Yuan Power.
He thought of the limited number of alchemists in Qingyun City, and felt that it was indeed a super-quality imperial city. It was estimated that most of the alchemists in the entire dynasty gathered here, and the cultivators here had no shortage of elixirs.
It was not like Qingyun City, where only a few cultivators could use elixirs.
A referee announced: "All participating pharmacists are in place. In the first round of eliminations, you will have only one chance to refine a first-grade rejuvenation pill. Those who fail please leave the stage." As soon as the referee
announced, Feng Ming found a small platform rising next to the medicine refining table. On the small platform, a set of materials needed to refine a rejuvenation pill was placed. This was very convenient.
Feng Ming was very skilled in refining a first-grade rejuvenation pill. He could refine it with his eyes closed, but he still carefully checked the spiritual herbs in front of him first, and at the same time thought about what kind of results he would show.
Was he going to make a top-grade pill, or a top-grade pill?
He should make it. A fourth-grade pharmacist was going to refine a first-grade pill. If he couldn't refine a top-grade pill, wouldn't it be a disgrace to his master?
Alchemists have already started refining pills. Feng Ming is not in a hurry at all. He has heard that this is not a competition to be won by time, but by elimination of losers.
It is rare to see nearly a thousand alchemists refining pills on the same stage in such a competition. Therefore, the people in the stands are also watching with great interest, pointing and criticizing those alchemists who are usually very arrogant.
Some alchemists were so busy that many people laughed. The chief hall master Shao Chen did not isolate the noise and eliminated the alchemists who came to make up the numbers earlier.
The later the time comes, the more the alchemist's level will be tested.
Feng Ming sorted out all the materials and then slowly started to refine the pill. Qiu Yi was already refining it in a hurry.
Qiu Chen smiled and said, "Compared with your apprentice, Qiu Yi is impatient."
Yu Xiao: "My apprentice is always very patient."
Qiu Chen twitched his mouth. Didn't this guy know how to write the word "humble"? Didn't he know that he was just being polite?
Yu Xiao said, "Have you taught Qiu Yi?"
Qiu Chen nodded, "Yes, I taught him for a while, and this kid has a very strong learning ability."
Yu Xiao: "My apprentice's learning ability is the strongest I have ever seen in my life."
Qiu Chen: There is really no way to chat today.
Other referees: So today you are here to listen to Yu Xiao's fancy show-off of his apprentice? It's great to have an apprentice, do they think they don't have an apprentice?
Halfway through the refining of the rejuvenation pill, perhaps because of the great influence of the environment, one of the pharmacists couldn't control himself and exploded. This explosion caused the pharmacist next to him who was originally performing steadily to lose control and explode, and his face suddenly turned black.
This scene made the audience a little dumbfounded. It was really unfair for the pharmacist who was implicated and exploded.
Immediately, a staff member asked these players who were in trouble to leave the stage.
The pharmacist who was implicated was very dissatisfied. This was not caused by his own fault. He was implicated. How could he not be affected in that situation? The
staff member said sternly: "This is the rule. All kinds of accidents should be considered before making medicine. Please leave."
The pharmacist was very upset, but in front of so many people, he had no choice but to leave the stage. He hated the pharmacist who implicated him.
Maybe he could stay until the end. If he couldn't compete for the top 20, he could compete for a higher ranking, and maybe he could be recruited by a big family or a big force.
Someone in the stands whispered, "It seems that even though it's a first-grade rejuvenation pill, it's not that easy to make."
"I saw a pharmacist next to me trembled a little, but fortunately he controlled it and didn't blow up the furnace, otherwise it would have been terrible."
Feng Ming also heard the explosion, but he didn't even frown, and controlled it as steadily as an old dog.
After the first accident, there will be a second and third. Some people exploded the furnace, and some did not, but the materials in the pill furnace also became waste, and the refining failed. From time to time
, people left the stage, which was very stressful for some of the pharmacists who remained on the stage. This situation really tested their psychological endurance.
Some people couldn't bear it, so they could only fail.
If they could bear it, they would stay and continue the competition.
The first one to produce an elixir was Qiu Yi. As soon as he collected the elixir, he immediately turned his head to look at Feng Ming. Seeing that Feng Ming had not produced an elixir yet, he immediately showed a smug look.
He looked down on those alchemists who failed or were dragged down by failure. If they couldn't even bear such a small impact, what kind of alchemists are they?
After Qiu Yi, alchemists succeeded in producing elixir. They all showed a big sigh of relief. The continuous explosion of the furnace just now really had an impact on them.
When they found that Feng Ming had not finished refining the elixir, they also showed a little strange expression.
Feng Ming still paid close attention to the situation in the elixir furnace in front of him. When the ninth alchemist finished refining the elixir, he showed a smile on his face.
Nine pills flew out of the pill furnace, tumbling around before falling into the jade bottle in his hand. The aroma of several rejuvenation pills could not be concealed.
"What is that?"
"You don't know it, that's the aroma of the top-grade flawless pill."
"How many flawless top-grade pills were refined?"
"Five, I've seen it, five top-grade pills, and the remaining four are top-grade."
"Where's Qiu Yi? There seemed to be quite a commotion just now."
"...It seems there was one pill, too."
"Ah, only one."
Normally, the emergence of a top-grade pill would be a very sensational event, but Feng Ming produced five top-grade pills right after that, as if Qiu Yi's achievement was nothing special.