Chapter 685 What if You Lose?
Huang Xiaolong didn't want to attract attention, so he used the dragon-turning hand.
Because among all the alchemy techniques he knew, the dragon-turning hand was the most common one.
However, when Huang Xiaolong used his transforming dragon, it still caused a lot of uproar around the square, because Huang Xiaolong himself attracted the attention of countless people, even if Huang Xiaolong didn't want to attract attention, and in Huang Xiaolong's eyes, an ordinary transforming dragon Hand, in the eyes of everyone around, is an extremely clever alchemy technique of the ancient dragon race that has been lost for many years.
Hearing the uproar from the crowd, Xiang Zhizhi couldn't help looking over to Huang Xiaolong, and when he saw the spirit medicine in front of Huang Xiaolong flying into the air, forming a dragon of spirit medicine, Xiang Zhizhi snorted coldly.
He Feifan, the direct disciple of Palace Master Suzaku, Wan Zhenxing, the direct disciple of Baihu, and the old monsters such as Patriarch Goat, all had different expressions when they saw that Huang Xiaolong was a dragon-turning hand when he made a move.
The expression of the ancestor of the goat is half-smile, and it looks very evil.
Huang Xiaolong ignored everyone's expressions, and continued to wave his hands. The dragon of elixir swirled in the air, and the scent of medicine filled the air.
This is to remove the miscellaneous odors in the medicinal herbs.
After a while, the dragon of spirit medicine flew into the cauldron. Huang Xiaolong summoned the fire of Shura from his body. Under the surprised eyes of everyone around the square, Huang Xiaolong punched the cauldron with a punch!
Many people were taken aback.
I don't understand what Huang Xiaolong wants to do.
With this punch, the medicinal herbs in the cauldron will be blasted into powder! How will you alchemy then? They have never heard of anyone concocting alchemy like this!
Even the guild elders such as Lin Pinghai on the main stage were startled.
Only the old man Shengyue and the president Chen Ye had calm expressions on their faces.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong punched the cauldron again.
While everyone was stunned, Huang Xiaolong threw thirty-six punches in a row, causing the cauldron to make a bang. Although the sound was not loud, it caused the surrounding contestants to turn back frequently.
Some even couldn't help sneering.
what is this? In their opinion, Huang Xiaolong is not practicing alchemy, but a cauldron!
"This kid doesn't think the cauldron's rank is too low, so he wants to refine the cauldron again and improve the cauldron's rank, right?" Zeng Chu, the eldest disciple standing behind Qinglong Palace Master Qin Yi, couldn't help but sneered.
Qinglong Palace Master Qin Yi did not speak, his eyes flickered.
Although he didn't know what Huang Xiaolong was going to do, he could see that Huang Xiaolong's every punch contained profound mystery, and the strength of every punch was the same!
Thirty-six punches, neither big nor small, without any deviation!
Huang Xiaolong was not playing.
The first prize of this alchemy master competition, there are six more godheads, no one will use this kind of competition to play.
In fact, Qinglong Palace Master Qin Yi's conjecture is correct. Huang Xiaolong is not playing. His thirty-six punches are actually shocking the medicinal properties of the elixir in the cauldron. The elixir was divided into thirty-six groups by Huang Xiaolong, and each group contained the same elixir, no more or no less.
This is an alchemy technique that Huang Xiaolong realized himself.
It can be said that Huang Xiaolong created it himself.
Time passed slowly.
Soon, half an hour passed.
Suddenly, the sound of the explosion of the cauldron came, and I saw the cauldron used by a contestant in front of the square exploded, and black smoke was coming from the furnace mouth of the cauldron.
Alchemy failed!
Not long after,
There was another sound of the explosion of the cauldron.
As time slowly passed, the explosions of the cauldron kept on sounding one after another, and one contestant after another failed to make alchemy.
When an hour passed, half of the more than 10,000 contestants failed!
However, according to the regulations of the competition, during the three-hour process, the loser of alchemy cannot leave the scene, and can only leave after the end of the three hours, so the loser can only stay in place and watch other contestants continue to alchemy.
Another half hour passed.
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, and then a burst of light flew into the sky.
When everyone looked, they saw that the cauldron in front of Xiang Zhizhi was parked in the air, and pieces of elixir like pearls flew out of the cauldron. Immediately, the incense of the dan was overflowing, and even the quartet of strong people standing around the square were watching. Those who are also fascinated by its Danxiang.
Soon, all the spirit pills flew out, a total of twenty-two!
And the luster of each piece, just by looking at the color, it is known that it is a fine product among the medicinal herbs.
Soon, a disciple of the Alchemy Grandmaster Guild presented the twenty-two medicinal pills to the main stage.
After the appraisal, Lin Pinghai said, "The twenty-two Dawei psychic pills are all high-quality products, and the time is one and a half hours!"
Immediately, everyone was discussing in an uproar.
In an hour and a half, 22 Dawei Psychic Pills were successfully refined, and each of them was a fine product!
Listening to the discussion of the surrounding people, he was amazed, and Xiang Zhizhi couldn't help showing his smugness. He didn't use the Azure Dragon Divine Fire just now, but the Divine Dou Qi flame in his body.
However, since the fusion of the Azure Dragon Divine Fire, the Divine Dou Qi flame in his body has transformed, and its power is many times stronger than before.
Xiang Zhizhi proudly and defiantly looked at Huang Xiaolong who was still refining pills in the distance.
Not long after, there was another burst of brilliance.
The second successful alchemy was the ancestor of the goat.
The ones made by the ancestor of the goat are also fine products, but only twenty-one.
Two hours later, the number of contestants who successfully refined it increased.
Of course, alchemy failed more.
It took about two and a half hours for Huang Xiaolong to successfully refine the Dawei Tongling Divine Pill. Two and a half hours, in Huang Xiaolong's opinion, the time control was just right, inconspicuous, and not at the end.
Xiang Zhizhi saw that it took Huang Xiaolong two and a half hours to refine the Dawei Psychic Pill, and the mocking smile on his face became even more prosperous.
Soon, three hours passed and the preliminary round was over.
In the end, only one hundred and thirty people passed.
More than 10,000 people participated in the competition, and only 130 people passed. This ratio is a bit scary.
However, for this result, it is obvious that the Alchemy Grandmaster Guild had already anticipated it, so the materials and cauldrons for the rematch alchemy elixir that had been prepared earlier did not exceed 200 copies.
After those who were eliminated in the preliminary round left one after another, the square became even more empty.
However, the rematch was not held immediately, but started half an hour after the preliminary round.
For half an hour, it was for everyone in the rematch to adjust their breath and relax.
Half an hour later, on the rostrum, Lin Pinghai said, "I have already explained the rules of the semi-finals in detail before. I think everyone knows it. If you have no doubts, then the semi-finals will start now!"
"Slow!" As soon as Lin Pinghai's voice fell, someone suddenly shouted loudly.
Everyone looked towards the past, and it was Xiang Zhizhi who spoke.
Lin Pinghai raised his brows.
Xiang Zhizhi looked at Huang Xiaolong and said in a cold voice, "Huang Xiaolong, it's not interesting to compete like this, how about we two make a bet? If you lose, you will gather the colorful flags and twenty-five treasures of ten thousand Buddha cassocks. And give me the Ice Soul Treasure, in addition, kneel down to me, kowtow a thousand times to admit your mistake, and when you see me in the future, you will call me my ancestor!" The voice was not loud, but everyone around the square could hear it clearly. , Mo not in an uproar.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed coldly, staring straight at the other party, his face indifferent: "What if you lose?"
Xiang Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Huang Xiaolong, do you think you can still win me this time? It seems that you don't know what Qinglong Shenhuo means. Didn't your master, Elder Shengyue, tell you?" Extremely arrogant. (To be continued "This text is provided by the Breaking Dawn Update Team x-on: Born for Hi". If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)