There are usually no competitions scheduled in the afternoon, leaving time for the alchemists to recover and prepare for the next day's competition.
Originally, Wu Chen planned to practice meditation after dinner to restore his strength. The morning competition had consumed too much of his energy, and he needed to recover as quickly as possible.
However, the three old guys, Zhu Kun, Yang Xiong and Mu Qing, called him out of the room and took him to the yard. Also called to the yard were six other people who, like him, had passed the assessment and advanced successfully today.
"I gathered you together for tomorrow's game." Yang Xiong said.
The seven people looked at each other. They had expected that it might be for tomorrow's game, and now it seems that it is indeed the case.
Zhu Kun said: "Do you all know the rules of tomorrow's game?"
Everyone else nodded. They had already understood. Only Wu Chen asked curiously, "What rules? Are they different from the previous rules?"
During the preliminary rounds, the referees provided the herbs and explained the rules, so he thought that tomorrow's competition should be the same.
Mu Qing opened his eyes wide and said in shock: "What did you say, don't you know the rules for tomorrow?"
The same went for the others, all looking at Wu Chen in amazement, as if he were an alien.
"Why are you all looking at me like that? Isn't that what I said?" Wu Chen muttered.
Yang Xiong, Zhu Kun and Mu Qing looked at each other. In their minds, everyone should be familiar with the rules of the Alchemist Conference. No one would not be unaware of it. Otherwise, why would they come to participate in the Alchemist Conference
Zhu Kun said, "Little guy, tomorrow's rules are completely different from the previous ones. During the three preliminary rounds, the organizer provided the herbs and set the rules. However, on the last day, the rules are fixed. That is, the contestants must provide the herbs themselves and complete the refining task within the specified time. This specified time is generally two hours."
"Provide the herbs yourself?" Wu Chen pinched his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "According to you, on the last day, you can refine whatever elixir you want? Is that right?"
"Yes, that's right. Just refine whatever elixir you want." Yang Xiong nodded.
"oh."
Wu Chen understood that if he brought his own herbs, he would have more choices. This rule was quite good.
"Although you can refine whatever you want, usually you will choose to refine the elixir you are confident of. In this way, the success rate will be relatively higher and the quality will be relatively better. Otherwise, if you can't refine the elixir or the quality is not good enough, you will not be able to achieve excellent results."
Wu Chen nodded. The higher the grade of the elixir, the more difficult it was to refine, and the higher the failure rate. In such a competition, under the spotlight of everyone, it would be ridiculous if he failed to refine a finished elixir. Therefore, it was necessary to choose an elixir that suited him and that he was more confident of.
Zhu Kun asked: "Little guy, you should be able to refine the fifth-level elixir, right?"
Judging from Wu Chen's performance this morning, his level should be at least a fifth-level alchemist, or even a sixth-level alchemist. Otherwise, his alchemy speed and level would not be so high.
"Um."
Wu Chen nodded. As early as when he swallowed the Canglong dragon soul, the strength of the soul power in his body had reached the level of a fifth-level alchemist.
Everyone looked at each other. Although they had expected that Wu Chen might already be a fifth-level alchemist, now that he admitted it himself, they were sure of it this time. It turned out that this guy was really a fifth-level alchemist.
"Since you are a fifth-level alchemist, why are you wearing the clothes of a third-level alchemist?"
When they thought about the time when this guy first came to the Alchemist Conference wearing the attire of a third-level alchemist, everyone was furious. It was unacceptable to pretend like this.
Especially Tang Ji, Kang Yang and others. They initially thought that Wu Chen was really just a third-rank alchemist and said he was waste and trash. Now they get angry when they think about it. They were actually played like a fool by this guy.
"I don't have any other alchemist clothing, so what else should I wear if not this?"
To be exact, he didn't even have an alchemist robe. The robe he wore before was also obtained by Kamu from somewhere.
"What, you have no clothes?"
Zhu Kun and Yang Xiong opened their eyes wide. People like them, when they made a breakthrough in alchemy, would immediately apply for the assessment and get their own robes and badges, because that was a symbol of status. The higher the level of the alchemist, the better the treatment they would receive in the sect, and they would never want to hide their level as an alchemist.
Others were also amazed, looking at Wu Chen with eyes as if they were looking at a monster. The alchemist's attire was a symbol of identity, even if it was lost, they would find a way to get a replacement, but this guy just wore the third-level alchemist's attire, making everyone mistakenly believe that he was a third-level alchemist.
Wu Chen shrugged. What's wrong with not having clothes? Who is he? The Supreme Alchemy God? Does he need a set of clothes to prove his identity? It's a joke.
"No clothes, right? That's easy. We can prepare a set for you." Yang Xiong said, "Compared to clothes, we are more concerned about what kind of elixirs you can refine. Little guy, tell me, what fifth-level elixirs can you refine."
Clothes and other things are just external and unimportant. The key lies in the level of alchemy. Judging from Wu Chen's performance this morning, his alchemy level must be very high. Even Tang Ji and Yuan Feng are not his opponents.
In tomorrow's assessment, these fourth-level alchemists are basically just there for show. The real highlight lies in the showdown between the fifth-level alchemists, which is the key point that determines the final result.
"What kind of elixir can I make?"
Wu Chen smiled in his heart. He knew how to refine countless pills, probably more than these guys knew.
"Let me put it this way, little guy. Tell us what your best fifth-level elixir is. We will go and prepare the herbs for you. If possible, try to win a championship for our Beichen Academy tomorrow." xdw8
The champion of the Alchemist Conference is a supreme honor. In the past, the championship of the Alchemist Conference was usually won by people from the Taiyi Sect. Other sects basically had no chance. It was not because their alchemists were not good enough, but because the people from the Taiyi Sect were too powerful.