"Now, give them all to me!"
"Hehe... I've already said that you have no ability to resist. It's been like this since you signed that contract."
"Hmm... Nine-Separation Fire Pill... Not bad, not bad, everything is ready, the curtain is about to open, you can wait for me here, or leave, or even come in and expose me, but... no matter what you do, you can't change anything."
"Take care of yourself, little slave. It's not every time that the 'young master' will be easily fooled by you."
Jinghui had no idea what this prodigal had done to him. He had no power to resist him! The young master, who was like a pig or a dog in his eyes, played him around so easily. Jinghui felt dizzy and almost collapsed!
Chu Tianxiao... was like a demon, crushing him and destroying him!
Jinghui gritted his teeth and hesitated for a long time. Finally, the caution in his bones prevailed. He took a last look at the building with hatred, and turned away!
Of course, he didn't know that at this moment, the game set by Chu Tianxiao and Chu He had just begun...
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The Youth Alchemy Contest, with Chu He's action, turned into a "feast" that explained what "brutal" meant.
Just like the ferocity of Qin Yun who challenged 19 people in a row, these true princes seemed to like this. But seeing him lightly defeat one genius after another, and the most surprising thing was... Although it was a show of skill, Chu He was able to ensure that the scene was gorgeous while also ensuring that each technique had its effect, and was definitely not flashy! The coherent techniques were even more smooth, the control of the fire was like the king of flames, the skill of playing with fire was superb, and even his consciousness was like a monk who had practiced hard for a hundred years, indestructible... Chu He was simply a human-shaped beast, with no weaknesses at all!
After he won several games, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a god. The talented people who were eager to defeat Chu He in "showing off their skills" immediately wilted when they saw this. They looked at each other and tactfully did not mention the provocative words just now.
"Showing off skills is just a side job after all. Let's wait for the alchemy competition and use the 'Heavenly Soul Pill' to completely crush Chu He's 'Nine Soul Heavenly Pill'."
"That's right, what's the big deal about showing off? We are all alchemists, I don't believe he would use these tricks when competing in alchemy... Humph, let him be proud for a while!"
"You are worthy of being Chu He, but this cannot change the ending of your myth being shattered tonight! We are determined to win!"
Just as that group of "prodigies" were speaking sour words, Feng Chujun, who had been calm and composed, opened his eyes, looked at the fate of yet another genius who had overestimated his own abilities and was beaten to the point of losing all confidence by Chu He, and then slowly shook his head.
"That's enough."
As he finished his words, the show of skills at the alchemy conference came to an end. Looking back, the first half was fine, but the second half, apart from the prodigal son's ridiculous farce, was completely Chu He's stage. Although Chu He's attack was not heavy, it was naturally contemptuous, as if those who were competing with him were just ants, and it was an honor to be able to compete with them...
Compared with this kind of contempt, those who were defeated by Chu He would rather he be serious and ruthless and treat them as real opponents!
Unfortunately, this is impossible. Because of this, although Chu He is well-known in Kyoto, he is not very popular... And tonight, Chu He is about to complete his own layout, and he has a sense of satisfaction in reaching the next stage of his true destiny. He is increasingly contemptuous of this group of "ants", but he does not know that this has caused him to provoke a lot of hatred tonight...
Of course, these small details would not be noticed by people like Feng Chujun. At his level, he was somewhat impressed by Chu He's behavior. He turned to Chu He and said, "You are the young alchemist who has been in the limelight in recent years, Chu He?"
"Sure enough, he's quite good..."
Chu He smiled slightly and clasped his fists in return, which was quite respectful.
Feng Chujun continued, "I heard that you developed the formula of the Nine Soul Heavenly Pill at such a young age? Well, you are really talented... If you win the first place in the next pill competition, I will accept you as my disciple. I will keep my promise and never break it!"
After these words fell, there was an uproar in the room, especially those who were aiming to defeat Chu He. Their eyes were red with envy. As genius alchemists, how could they remain indifferent to becoming the disciple of the top alchemist in the Great Zhou Dynasty? But now it seemed that this person was clearly targeting Chu He! Even if they defeated Chu He's "Nine Souls Heavenly Pill" with the "Heavenly Soul Pill", they would not be able to catch this person's eye! Because their pills were developed by the elders of their family, while Chu He's Nine Souls Heavenly Pill was developed by himself!
"Damn it... It seems that I won't get this opportunity. I can only stop Chu He from getting it!"
The group of people thought so in their hearts, and then, they all looked at Chu He with provocative eyes. Only Chu Tianxiao secretly laughed, thinking, what do you know? If Jian Ligong of my Chu family had lived until now, he would have become a top fifth-grade alchemist. Do you really think Chu He cares about this "master-disciple status"? He just wants to use Feng Chujun...
Of course, Chu Tianxiao would not say this out loud. He just quietly looked at Chu He standing with his hands behind his back and nodded indifferently.
Then, the alchemy competition began in full swing.
The rules of this competition are very simple. Each young alchemist is required to refine pills in their own closed private rooms within a time limit. When the time limit is up, everyone takes out their pills to compete, and whoever has the best pill will be the winner.
Originally, the alchemy competition was to gather everyone together and compete in public, but because the opportunities of the Youth Alchemy Competition were too great, some people could not bear the pressure and were distracted and their pills exploded, causing the venue to be messed up every time, making many senior alchemists who were not affiliated with the Great Zhou Dynasty laugh at them and causing trouble. So later, the Great Zhou royal family simply set up private rooms for all participants in the alchemy competition. The private rooms were separated and set with defensive talismans, so that no matter what the group of alchemists did, it would not affect others.
Of course, in order to prevent possible cheating, everyone's Xumi rings must be handed over to the presiding alchemists for safekeeping in advance to ensure that there are no finished products in advance. In addition, only
If there is only one person, the rest have to wait outside, which prevents the possibility of someone refining the elixir for you - of course, this possibility is also very small. If you can become famous by refining the elixir, there is generally no need to help others.
"Alchemy begins!"
Following the order, waves were heard from the private rooms everywhere, and some of them even shone with light...
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The alchemists who could be called young talents were not bad. It only took a short time for some of them to start making pills. One after another, fresh pills were sent out to be evaluated by the masters...
"First-class top-grade elixir... The finished product is acceptable."
"This second-grade inferior elixir should have been made by the little fellow from the Xiao family, right? That's right."
"A second-grade superior elixir... Interesting, at such a young age, you are already on the verge of becoming a third-grade alchemist..."
"This pill..."