Chapter 35 Competition

Nangong Miyin and his party have been living in Prince Zun's Mansion for some time. In a few days, Nangong Miyin's alchemy has made great progress under the guidance of Mei Ruoshuang. Although this is partly due to Xuanyuan Qianjue's rich family background, no matter what kind of medicinal materials make Nangong Miyin consume like burning paper, her progress But Bu still surprised and incredible the two of them.

In Mei Ruoshuang's words, it was God's injustice to him, because it took him a year for him to reach the current level of Nangong Miin.

And Xuanyuanqian is absolutely not surprised. He must have regarded her as a monster for a long time.

What surprised Mei Ruohuang and Xuanyuan Qianjue even more was that Nangong Miyin's cultivation on Xuanqi also broke through the realm of Zixuan to Heixuan.

At this point, her Xuanqi has also changed from gorgeous purple to a restrained black, but the strange thing is that it is still mixed with silk purple, which makes her Xuanqi become a kind of purple and black. The dazzling appearance is very beautiful.

The progress of Nangong Miyin, Xuanyuan Qianjue and Mei Ruoshuang can all see it, but it's not good to make geniuses like them, but Nangong Miyin knows that her harvest is the result of hard work, so it's better to say that her Xuanqi cultivation. If it weren't for the free control of Xuanqi because of practicing alchemy every day. It is impossible to break through so quickly in the continuous attempt to surpass my limits, so I have no other feeling except a little happy.

On this day, it is finally the day to sign up for the alchemy conference. I heard that even the emperor of Tianlu and some royals will go to watch it, which makes more people excited. This day in Tianlu Country is like an ant that has exploded, densely, and there are people everywhere.

"Let's go and have a look. Don't miss it when you pass by! It's cheap..." The voice of hawkers was everywhere, attracting the attention of some people.

If there are more people, it is convenient for some small vendors who have been wandering on the street or in the market all year. Their poor people may be able to live a relaxed life with the money they have earned in the past few days.

Therefore, the roadside vendors are shouting vigorously, and all kinds of ways to stimulate passers-by to buy are emerging one after another.

Some passers-by come to participate in the competition, but they are more watching the game and having fun. This kind of people can see from their leisurely wandering around the street. They are often full of red light or a proud spring breeze, just like a person who has been poor and can't eat much overnight. It's the same as getting rich.

On such a day, all kinds of people are mixed together, and the officials of Tianlu Kingdom have also taken some measures to enforce martial law, but in front of the huge crowd, it seems to be useless.

Nangong Miyin dressed up and was ready to sign up for the competition accompanied by Xuanyuan Qianjue and Mei Ruoshuang.

Xuanyuan Qianjue usually does not have many activities in front of outsiders in the capital, so walking in the streets and alleys did not cause riots because of his status as a prince. Not to mention Mei Ruoxhuang, he is not here at all.

"Are we going to sign up for the competition like this?" Nangong Miyin looked at herself dressed in men's clothes. Looking at the wanted portraits posted everywhere in the capital, she felt very uncomfortable.

But what made her quite depressed was that Xuanyuan Qianjue actually planned to walk all the way. Nangong Miyin couldn't help thinking in her heart, "This guy, what did you do before? It's a woman who is interested in walking on the street."

And Mei Ruoxhuang on the side always smiled and said nothing, as if he understood Xuanyuan Qianjue.

"Just understand him. This guy usually has no hobbies. He likes to walk on the street to see beautiful women, and he especially likes to see the back of beautiful women." Mei Ruoshuang's next sentence immediately forced Xuanyuan Qianjue to thank him for his words back.

"Bastard, what do you know? Those things you don't know..." Xuanyuan Qianjue despised Mei Ruoshuang. He didn't want to burst out the scandal of this family in front of Nangong Miyin, otherwise Mei Ruoxhuang would have no face to live.

"Don't be so bored, you two old men, okay?" For this reason, Nangong Miyin has had enough, but she can't help but think she hasn't seen it.

"This is not a scoundrel. I'm refuting Qianjue's point of view. Just like Miin, you refute my point of view. It's normal to have differences..."

"Oi, you stop." Nangong Miyin and Xuanyuan Qianjue tacitly interrupted Mei Ruoshuang's in-depth preaching this time.

"Let's go." Xuanyuan Qian was not saying anything. At this time, they were at the door of his own mansion, so there were not many people.

But when they want to go through the downtown to the competition venue in another direction, they will understand what a sea of people is.

Xuanyuan Qianjue fell in love with the feeling of being a civilian, but he was very happy, while the other two kept complaining and walked to the competition venue with difficulty.

The competition venue is located in the center of the whole capital, which also reflects the concept that people in the Qingxuan mainland respect martial arts. The area of the whole competition venue is also very large, large enough to accommodate the residents of the whole capital standing on it without being crowded. Various activities in the capital and some national and even the whole continent will also be held here.

When Nangong Miyin and her party arrived at the competition venue, the registration here had begun. Nangong Miin saw this and quickly looked for a place to report their names.

"What's your name?"

"Nan...Miyin!"

"Creation?"

"The Dark Mystery."

When answering the applicant's simple and direct question, when Nangong Miin said that she was a black-level cultivation, the applicant who had been lowering his head and didn't look at her, looked up.

"So young black youth!" Sure enough, he was a little surprised. After registering Nangong Miyin's information, he gave her a number plate to signal that she could wait aside.

Nangong Miyin picked up the sign in her hand and looked at it. No. 23? Isn't it your turn in the next round?

In a hurry, Nangong Miyan was helpless but had no other way. She calmed down and looked at the results and experience of the first group on the stage.

At this time, the must-have competition on the stage has begun. Nangong Miyin just learned that the whole process of this alchemy conference is divided into three items, namely, selection, preliminary competition and final. Because the probability of an alchemist appearing is very small.

But often some big forces or big families will focus on cultivating this kind of seedling, so the number of participants in the alchemy conference that brings together almost the whole Qingxuan mainland is also very small. So we have to select some qualified people to compete first.

One of the practices of Tianlu Kingdom is that there are not too many requirements for this competition, and almost everyone can sign up. Therefore, this alchemy conference has also become a place for some big forces to find talents. In previous years, many young heroes have been appreciated by Bole and have been cultivated since then.

These are very powerful for those alchemists who are alone, because it is almost impossible to go too far on the road of alchemy by one's own strength. Of course, this is in addition to alchemist like Mei Ruoshuang.

So more people will come to the competition like hungry wolves and sheep, even if they don't have much confidence. In the case of the unevenness of the participants, it is necessary to have a selection for the whole alchemy conference.

This is a stage and an opportunity, but success often belongs to the strong. But there are still many people who come to try their luck, which has also become a drawback of Tianlu Kingdom, a system that anyone can participate in.

Under the pros and cons, this system is still retained by Tianlu and recognized by the other four major countries.

Nangong Miyin looked at the stage, and a group of ten people stood on it with solemn faces.

There are several rows of tea cups full of water in front of everyone, which are neatly arranged. The cyan porcelain bowl looks particularly beautiful, and the water inside is also clear to the bottom. Occasionally, a breeze comes slowly, and there will be layers of water waves in the bowl, which is very charming.

The cup is beautiful, but the faces of the ten people are not good-looking, one is heavier than the other, and even several people show worried and afraid faces. At this time, they were waiting for the examiner's order.

"Let's get started. Why are you still stunned!" There are already people under the stage who can't help urging. The sun in the late winter and spring and autumn of Tianlu Country makes people's skin slightly painful, and today's sun seems to be too special, like sleeping too much energy a few days ago.

"Then let's start. You are in the first round. I hope you can perform well. Next, let's talk about the rules..." The speaker is an elderly old man with a solemn face and is also the examiner of this selection. He paused when he spoke about the rules, and then the voice that the whole audience could hear said, "The rule is that you see the tea full of water in front of you. A cup? The trial test is your ability to control your mental strength. Now everyone uses mental power to control the tea cups on the ground to get off the ground and be higher than their own head. Once the water overflows, it will be a failure. More than five people who are qualified will be qualified for the preliminary competition.

After saying that, he glanced at the ten people who had been preparing for a long time, and there was no trace of joy and anger on his face, which made the ten people on the stage more nervous. Then he said in emotionless words, "Let's start!"

As he began to fall, the stage and the stage suddenly became quiet.

One of the ten men showed a trace of nervousness on his indifferent face. He is 20 years old, but because he has been spending his time studying alchemy, he has still achieved nothing.

He was originally a son of an ordinary family and should have started a family at this age, but since he became interested in alchemy. I have always dreamed that I can become a very powerful alchemist one day, and then enjoy money and beauty, as well as the feeling of being respected everywhere.

But when he saw that there were twenty tea cups neatly arranged on the stage, his heart was empty. After practicing hard for many years, he finally realized his spiritual power as the greatest opportunity in his life. But those tea cups full of water, it is not easy to lift them over the top of your head with your hands.

What's more, the control of mental power...

Now he can only pray to his goddess, otherwise if he will fail today, he will feel that he has no courage to face such a blow and failure.

There was not much time, so he quickly calmed down and threw himself into the control of his spiritual power.