Chapter 279 The First Round Begins
"Yan'er, please tell your father first, who is that boy?"
Xia Hongwu felt very uncomfortable now. He kept saying that he wanted to marry off his daughter, but in the end he was reluctant to do so.
If a man wants to be worthy of his daughter, he should at least be a man among men!
"Daotian Sword Sect, Jiang Feng!"
As Xia Yuyan spoke, she couldn't wait to leave the viewing platform and go directly to Jiang Feng.
"Wait, you can't go now!"
Xia Hongwu signaled with his eyes, and the surrounding guards immediately stopped the princess.
Xia Yuyan pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and asked, "Father, why don't you let me go find him?"
Everyone could see that Xia Hongwu's face was not pretty, but he still did not directly criticize his precious daughter.
Xia Hongwu sighed and said earnestly: "Yan'er, we are at a grand event like the Alchemy Conference. What should you do if something happens to you?"
"But……"
Xia Yuyan liked Jiang Feng so much. Ever since she was rescued by Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng had been all in her mind.
Perhaps, this is the so-called feeling of falling in love.
"Nothing but, your safety is the most important thing," Xia Hongwu continued.
"Father, promise you, I will take you there to meet him personally after the conference is over!"
"It's a deal!"
Under her father's persuasion, Xia Yuyan finally resisted the urge to go directly to Jiang Feng.
In her opinion, Jiang Feng will definitely satisfy her father.
…
at this time.
At the Alchemy Conference, hundreds of tables have been placed, and each table has an elixir on it.
The old man who had been staying with Xia Hongwu before was now standing in the most conspicuous position, allowing more than 60,000 people at the scene to see him.
"Everyone, I am Liu Xuan from the Alchemy Pavilion, and I am also the referee of this alchemy conference!"
"This alchemy conference does not distinguish between the righteous path and the demonic path. There are a total of one hundred and thirty-two alchemists who are eligible to participate!"
"All contestants will take part in the first round of the competition at the same time, refining the third-level elixir - Qi and Blood elixir within the time of burning an incense stick!"
"I and other referees will make reasonable evaluations and finally select thirty-two players to advance to the next round!"
…
Next, Liu Xuan, as the referee, explained some rules in detail.
Then it was the players' turn.
"I didn't expect that the referee of this alchemy conference would be Mr. Xuan. I wonder if anyone will be favored this time?"
"Yes, as long as you can join the Dan Pavilion, sooner or later you will become a guest of various cultivating sects!"
"Haha, I will definitely advance this time!"
…
Whether they are participants in the competition or people who come to watch the fun, they all yearn for the Hidden Sect Dan Pavilion.
You know, even in the Great Xia Dynasty where there are many talents, only one person was favored by Mr. Xuan in the last alchemy conference.
In a semi-enclosed box.
After Mr. Xuan announced the start of the first round, Su Youwei and others who came to participate had to take the stage.
"Brother, I'm going to compete first."
Su Youwei had been sitting on Jiang Feng's lap for more than half an hour, peeling grapes for him to eat, making everyone else envious.
"Well, go ahead."
Jiang Feng smiled slightly.
Then, he said to Li Yi, who was about to walk out of the box: "Nephew Li Yi, don't be eliminated in the first round!"
Neither Su Youwei nor An Qiaodie understood this sentence, but Li Yi broke into a cold sweat behind his back!
Originally Jiang Feng thought that Li Yi would poison the tea or something.
I didn't expect him to be quite tolerant...
After Su Youwei and the others left, Ouyang Jing, who was in charge of entertaining them, seemed to see something.
"Elder Jiang Feng, don't you like that Li Yi?"
"Nothing, just a clown!"
…
After Su Youwei and An Qiaodie arrived at the conference venue, the surrounding eyes made the two women a little uncomfortable.
After all, there were tens of thousands of monks present!
The sound of just talking is very loud, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to refine the elixir in this environment.
An Qiaodie glanced at Su Youwei and suddenly had a plan in mind.
"Youwei, let's find a seat next to each other, so we won't be nervous."
"Um!"
There were a total of one hundred and thirty-three tables in the conference venue, so they quickly found a suitable place.
After all the contestants entered the arena, Mr. Xuan, as the referee, waved his hand, and hundreds of incense sticks fell into the small cauldron on the table at the same time.
The first round of competition has begun!
The alchemy furnaces used by all contestants must be officially prepared, thus ensuring fairness.
What Su Youwei holds in hand is a mass-produced third-level pill furnace.
"This alchemy furnace is so small..."
Looking at the mini alchemy furnace in front of her, and then thinking about the one owned by Senior Brother Jiang Feng, Su Youwei couldn't help but sigh and shook her head.
She glanced in Jiang Feng's direction and felt a lot more at ease.
Afterwards, he began to refine the Qi and Blood Pills in an orderly manner.
"Heavenly Thunder Fire!"
The seventh-ranked strange fire slowly appeared in Su Youwei's hand, which did not attract many people's attention.
In fact, as early as the first day he and Dan Chenzi learned alchemy, he gave this strange fire to Su Youwei.
It was to allow her to shine in this alchemy conference!
At the same time.
On the other side, An Qiaodie also began to refine the Qi and Blood Pill, but her eyes were attracted by a young man next to her.
It was a young man in black clothes, his face looked very gloomy, but his alchemy skills were extremely sophisticated.
"This person's aura is so strong..."
An Qiaodie secretly exclaimed in her heart. In her opinion, this young man was at least a fourth-grade alchemist, and he was definitely not weaker than herself.
"No, I can't be disturbed by external objects!"
An Qiaodie forced herself to calm down, and then began to refine the third-grade Qi and Blood Pill required for the competition.
What she didn't know was that the gloomy black-clothed young man was actually Zhao Wu who defected ten years ago.
At this time, Zhao Wu was actually injured.
Although he was refining the pill, he could do two things at once and talk to the existence in the ring.
"Uncle Tanlang, the elders of Daotian Sword Sect have already discovered us, why do we still come here to participate in what kind of bullshit alchemy conference!?"
Zhao Wu couldn't help but question.
Although he had just escaped by luck, he had paid a heavy price, but he was still urged to attend the conference.
Zhao Wu was already very dissatisfied.
"Boy, the first prize of this conference is very important to both you and me," said the existence in the ring.
"And you don't have to worry about being caught. As long as you can join the Dan Pavilion, even the elders of Daotian Sword Sect will not dare to arrest you casually!"
Hearing this, Zhao Wu felt a little relieved.
"Okay, I'll trust you again!"