Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

The four great families had endured the skill, and the scene of confusion gradually quieted down.

All alchemists have been put in place, and their assistants have also stood in the field.

Baili thundered up and announced: "The old man announced on behalf of the temple, the four great families and the royal family that the alchemy conference officially began!"

He gave a glance, Bai Lizhen understood, and began to read the rules of the test.

There are three rounds of competition in the alchemy conference.

The alchemist who has won more than two rounds is the winner.

If no one can win more than two rounds, there will be a review and discussion.

The first round of competition is the refining of the fourth-level medicine.

The Qilin Empire is a high-level plane continent, and the influence of the fourth-level panacea is weaker than that of Zhongtian and Ciao.

The original expectation of the audience is not so strong, but it does not prevent Bai Lizhen from continuing to explain: "This round of competition is mainly based on the medicinal properties and quantity of Chengdan, not just looking at the effect of a single medicine. "

After speaking, he made a big move.

On the edge of the arena, huge rows of medicine cabinets were immediately lifted up. This is the medicinal material provided for the participating alchemist, but it is a big deal.

"Below, please use the alchemy masters!" Bai Lizhen turned and walked back to the VIP seat, giving the venue to all participants.

At the same time, the crowd outside the stadium also opened their eyes.

The alchemy master's event has such an opportunity to watch only once in ten years, and must not let go of the slightest clip!

Bai Ye glanced at Zhuo Yu sideways, and walked slowly towards the medicine cabinet. When one of the drawers was selected and he was about to open the medicine, a hand suddenly stretched out.

She looked subconsciously and asked unclearly: "Are you?"

This teenager is too young, but he is twelve or three years old and cannot be the alchemist.

"I'm Lao Lin's medicine assistant." The teenager nodded to her, but his eyes were somewhat arrogant and contemptuous.

After he finished, he took the herbs directly, turned and walked to the side, and neither the bird nor her.

Bai Ye murmured silently, and was looked down upon by a little fart boy!

It wasn't until she looked around that she discovered that it was the assistants of various alchemists who originally came to take the herbs.

In the audience, only she was competing alone.

No, the onlookers who were standing and talking without backache, after clearly seeing Bai Ye self-medicating, the restless mouths became restless.

Di Yun, who stood in the audience, clearly heard the whispering in his ears.

A rugged man grows a broken gong throat, and roars with a loud bang.

"Did you see that girl? Not even an assistant who helped to get the materials, I am so embarrassed to participate! How dare you call yourself an alchemy master? I am fucking, that Lao Tzu is still an alchemist!"

The voice of the companion next to him was much smaller: "Hush! You're quieter, big man! Didn't see the mark on her desk? Others are representatives of the temple!"

"Yeah ... Listen to Lao Lin's granddaughter whispering just now, saying that this girl is the new saint of the temple." The third voice joined their team happily.

Bai Ye came to a meal and walked right in front of a medicine cabinet. They were close to those few people, so they naturally heard those words clearly.

The ruthless man's face was not taken seriously, he respected the Shuijue family even more in his heart, and he never looked at the temple at all.

"What saint, just show it to the fools. You look at her appearance, and then look at the soft waist ... Gee ... Don't you understand how she got into the alchemy conference? Even if If you ca n’t win, Lulu ’s face is also good, is it stupid ?! "