Chapter 1222 Making Things Difficult

Chapter 1222 Making things difficult

Hearing Chu Qingyuan read out the rules of the first round, Xiao Fan frowned. He finally knew why these people mocked him.

Compared with those who have received several blessings, Xiao Fan is simply weak.

You must know that Fuguang can clear levels at will. The more blessings there are, the more levels will be passed, and the final points will be higher.

However, Xiao Fan only got one blessing, once this blessing was consumed, he would be eliminated directly.

On the other hand, those who have received three or four blessings, no matter how unlucky they are, they can still pass three or four checkpoints, while people like Chu Yunfei who have received more than a dozen blessings have almost already been guaranteed for the second round.

Xiao Fan looked up at the phantoms of the saints in the sky, and felt very upset. He was a dignified ninth-rank pharmacist, but he only bestowed a blessing. What if they were blind?

Moreover, this Wansheng Pharmacopoeia is far from Xiao Fan's imagination, so what are the two or three hundred people who were eliminated before the first round started?

Is it possible to tell that they are not good enough just by eyesight? This is simply nonsense! Without a comparison, who knows whose level is higher?

Sometimes, it doesn't matter who is strong, but whoever is in the process of refining medicine is stronger. Some low-level cultivation bases are far superior to high-level monks in the process of refining medicine. Such people abound.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly, he was lucky, at least one person liked him and gave him the first blessing, so that he would not be eliminated at the beginning.

"Since there is no problem, let's start. The Wansheng Medicine Pavilion is open." Seeing that no one answered, Chu Qingyuan suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, the door of the three-story attic slowly opened, and a huge door of light appeared in front of everyone. White light shot out from the door of light, covering the monks with blessings in the square.

A majestic force acted on several people, and then lifted them up and flew towards the light gate.

In the process of flying, everyone's figure seemed to be shrinking rapidly, and in just one breath, everyone disappeared into the light gate.

And the light door is not closed, but people can't see everything inside.

After a while, the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion returned to calm, suspended in the sky, and the monks watching all around stood there quietly, waiting for the result of the first round of competition.

It is said that Xiao Fan was sucked into the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion by a strong force. At that moment, he felt that time and space were distorted, and his head almost exploded.

When he came back to his senses, he appeared in a gray space, where a figure in white was looking at him angrily.

Xiao Fan scanned the surroundings, and found that the space was not very big, less than two feet square, and there was nothing else except him and the figure in white.

"What's going on?" Xiao Fan frowned, and after a while he calmed down and looked at the figure in white carefully.

This person looks very ordinary, about thirty years old, but Xiao Fan doesn't want to underestimate him, how could a person who can become a medicine saint be so bad.

"There's no manners at all." Suddenly, the figure in white said, his voice very cold.

"Eh?" Xiao Fan looked at the figure in white in surprise, apparently he didn't expect him to be able to speak, but he was considered a person who had seen the world, so he calmed down very quickly.

This white-clothed figure should be an existence equivalent to Cannian. Before the energy and spirit dissipated, they still had their own unique consciousness.

"You didn't give me the blessing, why should I be polite to you?" Xiao Fan smiled lightly, his expression very calm.

Only when his family members are threatened, he will find it difficult to control his emotions. Facing the enemy, Xiao Fan has never been surprised.

"Hmph, if that's the case, then don't think about passing me!" The figure in white snorted coldly, "Listen carefully, I won't say it a second time."

Xiao Fan frowned. Could it be that this pass is a failure to solve the problem?

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan quickly held his breath and focused his attention, for fear of missing something, you know, he has only one blessing, if he fails, he will be out of the game directly.

"Tell me about the specific shape, characteristics, and function of the Purple Blood Ganoderma lucidum? Tell me within 100 breaths, or you will be eliminated." The figure in white looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer and said.

"Damn, you really think highly of me. The first level is the eighth-grade elixir, and it's such a hidden elixir." Xiao Fan cursed inwardly. But scolded them.

"Purple Blood Ganoderma lucidum belongs to the eighth grade elixir. Its whole body is purple, and the branches and leaves flowing out of the broken skin are blood-colored, so it is called Purple Blood Ganoderma lucidum. The whole plant is three inches high and grows one inch every hundred years. The shape is umbrella-shaped, and the whole looks nearly round. shape……"

"The main function of Purple Blood Ganoderma is to replenish essence and blood. Alchemy is generally the main drug, but it can also act as an auxiliary drug in some blood qi replenishing pills..."

Xiao Fan unhurriedly explained the appearance, characteristics and uses of the eighth-grade elixir Purple Blood Ganoderma lucidum very clearly.

Hearing Xiao Fan's narration, the figure in white stared wide-eyed, looking at Xiao Fan in disbelief, because even he couldn't tell so clearly.

Originally, he thought that this question would be able to stump Xiao Fan and consume Xiao Fan's blessing, but Xiao Fan's performance was beyond his expectation.

"I finished speaking, it took ninety-five breaths." Xiao Fan said lightly.

Hearing this sentence, the white-clothed figure showed anger on his face. He didn't know that this was counterattacking him. Didn't you want to embarrass me? Unfortunately, your fart is useless, and the extra five breaths of time in the end are considered a gift for you.

"Young man, you must know the truth that Mu Xiu must be destroyed by Lin Feng." White Clothes Xu Ying said coldly.

"But now that you're dead, I'm still alive, right?" Xiao Fan said with a very calm expression.

Hearing this, the figure in white almost spit out a few mouthfuls of old blood, but unfortunately he was just a remnant, but he didn't know how to refute Xiao Fan's words.

So what if I am arrogant, so what if I am arrogant, I am still alive and well, and he has been dead for many years, so what qualifications do you have to teach me?

You don't have a heart at all, and you deliberately make things difficult for me, so why should I give you face?

This is Xiao Fan's meaning, and the figure in white naturally understood it. After a long time, the figure in white choked out a sentence: "This test, you will pass."

As soon as the voice fell, a light spot suddenly appeared out of thin air in the gray space, and the light spot enlarged rapidly, and then turned into a light gate.

"It should have been like this a long time ago." Xiao Fan glanced at the Guangmen, and walked towards the Guangmen without looking back. When he reached the Guangmen, he turned back to look at the figure in white.

"To be honest, your question is really not very good."

Leaving a word, Xiao Fan stepped into the light gate with a flash. Hearing the words, the figure in white trembled slightly, raised his finger and pointed at the light gate angrily.

"Too arrogant, simply too arrogant!" The figure in white said angrily. No one had ever been so angry with him before he was alive, and no one had treated him like this after death. This is the first time. No wonder he is so angry, even if he is just a wisp sad.

It's a pity that Xiao Fan has disappeared, and the gate of light has also disappeared.