There are too few such young fourth-grade alchemy thrones in the alchemy world.

So these old guys are crazy.

Even if only the place of origin on the badge is related to the association they manage, these people will fight to the death for this little name.

Really, don’t you know tolerance and generosity... Shiti took a deep breath and suddenly rushed into the battlefield with a blushing face.

"Shut up, I. I can award this badge to you in Tiansang City. If you don't accept it, fight!"

"Come on! Let's have a fight!"

"Old corpse, today either you die or I die, watch the fire! It's imminent!"

"Hiss, old man! This is the white eyebrow I regenerated with rare elixir. It has only lived for a few months! I will kill you..."

"..."

The referee went crazy again.

The spectators in the outfield looked at the lively scene in the referee's box and felt funny.

But this is what the old alchemists are.

Those who often visit the Alchemist Association are no longer surprised by the arguments among these old guys on academic and other issues.

"At this moment, they must also be discussing the feasibility of the throne pill refined by Xu Shao, right?"

"What a group of lovely seniors. Our road has become smooth sailing because of their escort."

"Yes, alchemists are indeed noble. Unlike us spiritual alchemists, who often tear their heads to pieces for a little fame and fortune. Tsk tsk, there is no comparison!"

On the referee's bench, Dong Ling held the formation order, and with a pinch, the old presidents pulling their hair and stripping off their clothes were changed into a scene of academic exchanges with bows and salutes.

Then she flew out and with a move of her hand, the gold medal reappeared.

"One, Xu De choked, 100 points, fifth grade Xiaofujudan, top grade."

"Two, Zhu Yan, 98 points, fifth grade Tianxing Dan, middle grade."

"Third, Yu Chuchu, 95 points, sixth grade Grandmaster Pill, top quality."

"..."

Line after line of text appears.

In the final round of alchemy making, everyone's scores were about the same.

If we only use the quality of the elixir as the criterion, even the seventh-grade Xingli elixir can get a minimum score of 85 points.

"Out!"

The audience was extremely excited. When they saw that Mr. Xu was still at the top of the list with perfect scores, bursts of cheers erupted from the crowd.

"Sure enough, Mr. Xu received perfect marks again, the Triple Crown Champion! No one can stop the Alchemy Conference!"

"How to block it? Tell me how to block it. He has even refined the fourth-grade Throne Pill. If he hits someone, wouldn't it be just a casual slap and the person will be broken into pieces?"

"It's really scary..."

"Speaking of which, those two guys who refine fifth-grade elixirs in the Central Territory are not in the top three, but Miss Yu can still get the third place on the list."

"Not everyone can reach the fifth level. There is one Zhu Yan who is already good. Those two guys finally changed their elixirs. One of them only produced a low-level Grandmaster elixir due to lack of time."

"It's so funny, you're probably not paying all your attention to Mr. Xu's alchemy, right?"

There was a burst of joy outside.

In the last round, who among the serious people would watch other people making elixirs?

As soon as Throne Pill came out, everyone else lost their limelight.

"It's just a pity that the refining of the Throne Pill was overtime and was not included in the final score. Otherwise... uh, otherwise Mr. Xu would also have perfect scores. This... is so abominable. Is this a genius?"

Someone sighed with emotion.

Suddenly I realized that there was no need to express emotion at all.

Xu Shaoguang was able to get full marks just for the Little Body Restoration Pill. The Throne Pill didn't even need to be refined, which was too hurtful.

It's getting late.

President Dong Ling pressed down his hand from high in the air, suppressing the restlessness on the scene.

"Everyone, as of now, the Alchemy Conference has been successfully concluded. I believe everyone is also looking forward to something..."

She paused, a smile appeared on her face, and she turned over her hand and took out a single bottle.

"Yes, everyone read it correctly. The champion of this alchemy competition is Xu De... Mr. Xu. He has indeed refined the fourth-grade Throne Pill."

"After appraisal by the referee team, the quality of the elixir reaches medium grade, and there are no problems!"

With a bang, the scene erupted into waves of cheers again.

This time, the leaders of the big forces on the viewing platform could not sit still.

A fourth-grade alchemist!

This is a blow to my head. He has to dig into his own power, not to mention he is a young man with unlimited potential.

But think about it again.

Xu Shaobansheng's descendant has his own first floor in the sky, why should he join them?

This time many people were discouraged and sat back down.

But most people are still excited.

As long as they establish diplomatic relations with the First Floor of Heaven, they will be equivalent to having a young guest of the Alchemy Throne.

Who doesn’t know about this emerging force on the first floor of the sky?

No one bothered them before because they didn't care.

But precisely because they don't care, no one has ever contacted this force.

Therefore, even if this moment is not a timely help, but the icing on the cake, being the first to establish diplomatic relations with the first power in the sky will bring great benefits.

In the high altitude, Dong Ling didn't care about this, she slowly landed on the ground.

"Let us congratulate Mr. Xu!"

As she spoke, with thunderous applause from the audience, she took out a cyan lantern from the ring.

The lantern is made of bamboo and has eight cyan lampposts, exuding mysterious holy power.

In the lamppost, there is a coquettish blue flower.

Although this flower is in the shape of a flower, it has no solid state. It blooms in cycles, with petals rising and falling. Every time it blooms, it blooms with star-colored cyan fireworks.

"Pinghu Xiaoqinghua!"

The players on the field were instantly jealous.

This little sky fire is the dream of all alchemists.

It's a pity that it only belongs to the only champion in this field.

Dong Ling came straight to Mr. Xu and handed over the lantern with a smile.

Face to face this time, she forgot all the unpleasantness caused by the Lingque transaction.

"Congratulations, this is your reward. Do you need the association to help you swallow the Little Sky Fire?" Dong Ling smiled.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the lantern trapping Xiao Tianhuo with some amazement. The power of Pinghu Xiaoqinghua was a bit beyond his imagination.

Through the lamppost, he could already detect a ray of calamity power that was not weaker than the three-day freezing calamity and the original species of Jinzhao.

this is too scary!

This was totally unexpected!

"It's 'Pinghu Little Blue and White'? There's obviously a 'little' in its name, but it's still so strong?"

"Then what kind of level is the real 'Pinghu Blue and White'?"

"The sky fire born from the nine great ancestral trees... Yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago. That thing must be of the 'holy' level, and this small sky fire born from the 'holy' level has a power comparable to the three-day freezing calamity.
Chapter completed!