Chapter 528: On the Speed of Slap in the Face
Si Feihan's agreement naturally made the beautiful woman extremely happy, her beautiful eyes twinkling with stars and her smile like flowers.
"Hurry, hurry, Ting'er, hurry up and invite the son and the others over." The beautiful woman called quickly.
"Yes, Mistress." Ting'er responded quickly, looking at Si Feihan with a blushing face, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, and a few adults, please come with me."
"Thank you girl." Si Feihan nodded in response, then made a gesture of invitation, looked at Ergou and said, "Brother Gou, please first."
"Brother Dog?!" Ting'er gave Ergou a surprised look.
Could it be that this dog is some kind of big guy?
But she really couldn't see anything special about Ergou, but it was much more handsome than ordinary dogs.
Even so, because of Si Feihan, she did not dare to speculate on Ergou's identity.
Ting'er bowed to Ergou Fushen and said respectfully, "Master Gou, please take your seat."
Ergou's mouth twitched, why did he always feel that the title "Master Dog" was scolding him?
However, he was too lazy to care about these details, but nodded slightly, and led Si Feihan and the others to fly to the VIP seat with Tinger.
When the beautiful woman saw that Si Feihan and the others were coming, the tense heartstrings in her heart finally loosened, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
What she feared most was that Si Feihan rejected her again.
The other women were slightly disappointed when they saw Si Feihan's agreement.
They thought that if there was no place, it would be okay to come to them and squeeze.
For a time, the grievances in the arena increased a hundredfold.
In the VIP seats, it was the exact opposite.
When the two dogs arrived at the VIP seat, the beautiful woman hurried up to meet them, shouting 'Brother Feihan' and 'Brother Feihan'.
Shout out the two dogs to them. . . . . .
Well, there is no turbulence in my heart.
later,
Ergou and the others were invited by the beautiful woman to take their seats one by one.
Its seat is far more respected than other VIPs.
Especially Ergou, the beautiful woman also specially prepared a valuable treasure chair for Ergou, and the position of the treasure chair even overshadowed her.
This made the other owners very dissatisfied.
But under the warning from the beautiful woman's eyes, they did. . . more angry. . .
Of course, they were just angry and dared not do anything else. . .
After they were seated, the beautiful woman also poured tea for Ergou and the others, and then lay down on the tea table, staring at Si Feihan with spring eyes, with a happy smile on her lips.
In the audience, the other women were also paying attention to Si Feihan's situation all the time. When they saw the beautiful woman act like this, the resentment in their hearts became even stronger.
The grievance of the arena × 1000 times.
The beautiful woman didn't care about her resentment at all, because her attention was all on Si Feihan at this time.
The beautiful woman just stared at Si Feihan with such a smile, and from time to time she let out 'hee hee' laughter, as if she was telling others about her happiness.
Other women: resentment × times.
And not only that, the grievances in the arena are still rising.
On the martial arts stage, all the contestants stood dumbfounded, their faces stunned.
At this time, they just wanted to ask: aren't we holding an alchemy competition? How did it become a jealous contest?
Even Ouyang Chengze looked confused, "Are people who rely on their faces to eat so strong these days?"
After going through this incident, Ouyang Chengze suddenly thought of 'abandoning pills and turning to beauty'.
What's the use of practicing alchemy well? Don't have a girlfriend yet?
Fortunately, at this time, Zhao Cheng decided that the situation was wrong, so he cleared his throat and shouted loudly, "Everyone, be quiet first."
The scene was quiet for a while, and everyone looked at City Lord Zhao suspiciously, as if asking what was wrong?
"Next, I will announce that the alchemy competition will start now!" City Lord Zhao shouted, using his spiritual power to transmit his voice to every venue in the arena.
Everyone was slightly startled when they heard the words.
"No, City Lord Zhao, I almost forgot that I'm here to watch the game." A man said while holding his chin.
Everyone nodded, indicating that they were the same.
All alchemists: Do we want to lose face?
However, the move by City Lord Zhao to announce the start of the game was very effective, and Zhongrao's attention was instantly attracted by the game.
"What is the first match of the game?" A man asked, looking at his companion beside him.
"I don't know, but in such a big game, the first round must be much harder than other games." Another man replied.
As soon as the voices of the two men fell, they heard the voice of City Lord Zhao again.
"The first round of the competition is more than 'purification of medicinal materials'. Masters, please start preparing now, and the medicinal materials will be distributed by themselves."
The faces of the two men turned dark, Nima, this slap came too quickly, right?
What is 'purification of medicinal materials'?
As the name implies, it is actually simply putting forward the medicinal effects of the medicinal materials in order to prepare for the need for fusion pills.
It's that simple.
"Such a simple game, even an alchemist can pass." One of the two men who were beaten in the face rolled his eyes and said.
"Yes, yes." Another man echoed.
City Lord Zhao's voice sounded again.
"The qualifications for the first round of competition are: the medicinal effect of the purified medicinal materials should not be less than that before purification."
The entire arena was instantly in an uproar.
The faces of the two men who were beaten in the face just now turned even darker, Nima, was it intentional?
The efficacy of the purified drug is not less than that before purification, which is simply too difficult.
To purify the medicinal effect, even an alchemist can do it.
But if you want to achieve perfect purification, alchemists below the eleventh order are basically unable to do it.
Because this thing is to test the alchemist's concentration ability, energy, ability to control the fire-type spiritual power, and endurance.
You can take all the exams you can.
If this round of competition continues, at least half of the alchemists will be eliminated.
Although the difficulty of the competition was very high, none of the alchemists were discouraged or gave up.
on the VIP seat.
The beautiful woman suddenly pulled Si Feihan's sleeve and asked with a smile, "Brother Feihan, you, your friend might pass this round?"
"Of course." Si Feihan said without thinking, "Brother will definitely win the championship easily."
Without waiting for the beautiful woman to answer, a patriarch sitting behind Si Feihan snorted coldly, "Humph! Huang Kou'er, shameless!
He, a person without the rank of an alchemist, still wants to win the championship?
If he can win the championship, pigs can climb trees. "
He had long seen that Si Feihan was upset, so he wanted to take this opportunity to vent.
"Snapped!"
Si Feihan slammed the table, glanced coldly at the patriarch, and said coldly, "If you dare to slander your brother again, I will definitely cut your tongue!"
"Snapped!"
The patriarch also slapped the table and said angrily, "Son, do you know who you are talking to?!"
PS: Good night.
It's so hard to die