Traveling through the heavens as a myth

"That's not necessarily true. I think it will be Ning Yang who will win."

...

On the stone platform, the third prince trembled slightly, clenched his fists with both hands, and looked towards the high platform with anticipation in his eyes.

In contrast, Ning Yang seemed much calmer, sitting cross-legged, looking up at the old man, and waiting quietly until the moment the result was announced.

The old man looked at the third prince first, and the third prince became excited, his body trembling more and more intense, his eyes shining like the sun.

After that, the old man turned his gaze to Ning Yang, completely disregarding the three prince's sudden gray face and the look in his eyes.

Ning Yang looked at the old man indifferently, not worrying about gains or losses, not being arrogant, nor arrogant.

"What a young man with a firm heart!"

The old man gave a secret compliment.

The whole venue slowly quieted down, waiting for the old man to announce the result.

"The winner is... Ning Yang!"

There was an old voice, and the third prince slumped to the ground. Ning Yang calmly stood up, and the audience instantly boiled.

"how come?"

"Ning Yang!"

"Ning Yang!"

"impossible!"

"Ning Yang!"

...

Amidst the cheers, there were occasional voices of doubts, but they were quickly overwhelmed.

The audience is very realistic, whoever wins and supports!

Chapter 148

The cheers lasted for a long time and lasted for dozens of breaths.

When the cheers gradually faded, the old man continued.

"Ning Yang, who won the first place, will receive 100,000 contribution points, as well as the Yuandan-class elixir Candle Dragon God Fruit. The second place three princes will receive 50,000 contribution points, the supernatural power-level elixir Ziyanzhi. After the competition, the two can hold the membership card of the Alchemist Association and go to the lobby on the first floor of the Association to receive rewards.

"I declare that this young pharmacist competition has come to a successful conclusion!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the low cheers became louder again.

The nine elders left the scene one after another. Jiang Minghui fell to the end. When he left, he glanced at Ning Yang again and nodded slightly with a smile.

"Who is he?"

Ning Yang scratched his head, full of doubts in his heart.

"Let's inquire about it when you go back."

Sighing, he also slowly left from the exclusive passage of the participating pharmacists.

After leaving the conference hall, Ning Yang realized that the color was completely dark.

He inadvertently looked up, only to see the stars, a huge bright moon hanging on it, like a big cake.

Under the cold moonlight, against the lights on the street, it is like a quiet and beautiful picture.

Two familiar figures appeared in front of Ning Yang. One was a tall and mighty middle-aged man, and the other was a gentle and water-like figure of a woman in Tsing Yi.

It was his father Ning Yuan and Jing's sister Liu Jing.

After the two figures of father and sister Jing, another figure slowly emerged.

That figure was a woman wearing a Taoist robe, but her face was slightly blurred, only a pair of loving eyes staring at Ning Yang affectionately.

mother!

Ning Yang let out a low cry, but the three figures in front of him disappeared in an instant, leaving only the lights on the street still shining.

"call"

With a long sigh of relief, Ning Yang cleared up his mood, picked up his physical strength, and hurried to the Association of Alchemists.

After a hard time refining medicine, Ning Yang was a little tired, and then was aroused by the scene in front of him.

This reminded Ning Yang again.

My ultimate goal is to find my mother, and then live a peaceful life with my father and sister Jing!

The firmness of the heart kept Ning Yang from getting lost. He would be proud and complacent without being praised by others. Then he was immersed in it, and finally ended up in a corrupt and impenetrable end.

...

Apothecary Association, the 23rd floor, Ning Yang’s exclusive room.

Ning Yang was sitting cross-legged in the separated practice secret room, doing his best to adjust his state.

Half an hour later, Ning Yang opened his eyes, with a brilliant light in his eyes.

"Huh!"

A red and yellow, crystal clear fruit appeared in Ning Yang’s hand.

The two colors on this fruit vaguely outline the outline of a candle dragon.

It is the champion reward of the young pharmacist competition-candle dragon fruit.

Since joining the Association of Alchemists, Ning Yang has taken an unknown number of elixir, and he can feel that the Shennong brand in the sea of ​​knowledge is about to unblock part of it again, and the candle dragon fruit in his hand is the last help.

"Jingle jingle"

Just when Ning Yang was about to take the candle dragon fruit, the welcome bell rang at the door.

"Who will come to me?"

Ning Yang muttered, put away the candle dragon fruit, got up to open the door.

The door opened.