Supreme Martial Artist

"Tomorrow morning, you will be divided into two groups to participate in the rookie competition."

"We won't prepare an alchemy cauldron for you on the field!"

"So alchemists who don't have an alchemy cauldron yet can temporarily borrow one from the association."

"It's just that the alchemy cauldrons provided by the association are the most ordinary alchemy cauldrons, with nothing special about them."

Elder Gu Yixuan's face condensed and he said seriously: "The process of refining alchemy requires huge financial support."

"The more medicinal materials there are for alchemists to practice, the more solid their basic skills will be."

"The more precious the alchemy cauldron, the better the quality of the elixirs produced."

"Financial resources are part of strength, there is no fairness at all!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Elder Gu also clapped his hands, and immediately there were hundreds of maids holding the alchemy cauldron.

In front of the ancient elder, they piled up into a small mountain.

"This kind of alchemy cauldron is called a white plate alchemy cauldron."

Elder Gu Yixuan said: "Now, those who don't have the alchemy cauldron should come up and get it."

These alchemy cauldrons are all exactly the same, with ordinary materials and no patterns, so naturally there is nothing special about them.

But there are still many people coming forward to collect it.

After all, the alchemy cauldron is expensive and rare, and ordinary alchemists cannot afford it.

Ye Xinghe thought for a moment and then stepped forward to get one.

When Mr. Yi saw this scene, he sneered disdainfully: "Ye Xinghe, don't you even have an alchemy cauldron?"

"Does this kind of poor and untouchable person deserve to be called a genius?"

“In Medicine Master City, it’s not even a fart!”

Even the other alchemists felt a little surprised and started whispering among themselves.

"Ye Xinghe is probably a fake genius. Otherwise, how could he not even have his own alchemy cauldron?"

"Yes, many of the alchemists who are weaker than him have their own alchemy cauldrons with special functions!"

"After pretending for so long, the secret is finally revealed!"

Those powerful alchemists who originally looked down upon Ye Xinghe showed an unexpectedly proud expression.

In my heart, I have determined that Ye Xinghe is just showing off.

Seeing this, Ye Xinghe just shook his head slightly.

These people are so superficial! He received the whiteboard alchemy cauldron, just because he didn't want to reveal his trump card prematurely.

If the seventh-grade alchemy cauldron obtained from Huangfu's family were taken out, it would definitely crush all the alchemy cauldrons in their hands! However, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

Ye Xinghe is determined to win the first place.

Naturally, I act more cautiously.

Ye Xinghe ignored them and turned around to leave.

The next day, the Alchemist Newcomer Competition officially began.

The venue was in the courtyard of the Alchemist Association branch.

The courtyard is large enough to accommodate all the alchemists in Medicine Master City gathered together.

In this huge courtyard, ten huge arenas were built overnight.

Many stands have been set up around the ring, and they are now full of people.

The New Alchemist Competition is a major event in Medicine City.

Naturally, it attracted many powerful people from Medicine Master City to come and watch.

In front of the Alchemist Association branch, a viewing platform was also built.

A group of alchemy masters and the Lord of Medicine Master City sat on it, serving as question makers and referees.

In the first round of the competition, the question was very simple, which was to refine a second-grade elixir: Ice Spirit Pill.

The one with the fastest refining speed wins.

If two people have the same speed, the winner will be determined by their grade.

Ye Xinghe was also standing on a stage, and his opponent was an alchemist in his twenties.

His complexion is pale and his eye sockets are deep-set, showing a provocative look.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows.

The person in front of me is none other than Young Master Na Yi yesterday.

At this time, Ye Xinghe already knew.

This person, named Yi Junhao, is a second-level alchemist.

There is a medicine shelf next to both of them.

On the four floors above and below, there are a hundred kinds of medicinal materials for alchemists to use.

On the other side, there are magic circles operating, with alchemist badges suspended in them, showing the identities of the two.

Yi Junhao sneered: "I didn't expect it to be you, Ye Xinghe, right?"

He raised his chin with a arrogant look on his face: "I don't care who you are, if you run into me, you'll be in trouble!"

"Because, today, you are destined to be my stepping stone!"

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and said nothing.

But Yi Junhao had a proud look on his face.

Thinking that Ye Xinghe was timid, he didn't dare to respond.

Then he said secretly: "Do you think I am really a second-level alchemist?"

"Actually, I refined the third-level elixir a month ago and became a third-level alchemist!"

"I've been holding back until now just to be able to make a splash in the newcomer competition!"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and shook his head.

In my heart, I just feel ridiculous.

Breaking through to the third level alchemy master in just one month, is it like showing off in a rookie competition?

Simply ignorant! When Yi Junhao saw that Ye Xinghe was not as panicked as he imagined, but instead smiled, he couldn't help but become angry.

He said harshly: "Ye Xinghe, don't be complacent."

"Remember carefully, I am the one who stepped on you and took away the title of genius alchemist."

"Yi Junhao!"

At this moment, a small bronze bell rang suddenly on the viewing platform.

The leisurely sound of the bell echoed in the square.

Elder Gu Yixuan also stood up and said in a loud voice: "The first round of the Alchemist Newcomer Competition begins!"

Before he finished speaking, the ten arenas were busy.

Everyone took out their own alchemy cauldrons and began to select the medicinal materials they needed.

Dare not waste any time.

The same is true for Yi Junhao.

With a flip of his hand, an alchemy cauldron flew out of the space ring.

This alchemy cauldron is about three feet high, black in color, with some patterns on it, and looks heavy.

It is not a blank alchemy cauldron received from the Alchemist Association.

Yi Junhao looked at Ye Xinghe and smiled proudly: "Ye Xinghe, I remember you don't even have your own alchemy cauldron?"

"Today I'll let you learn something new! This is my alchemy cauldron, which is a second-grade one!"

"It's much stronger than your blank alchemy cauldron!"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly, looked at him and said: "I advise you to hurry up and seize the time."

Yi Junhao's eyes flashed, and then he scolded: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing."

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "I just think that you don't have much time."

Yi Junhao glanced at the surrounding arena and was suddenly shocked.

The alchemists on other arenas have already started to select the herbs they need.

Quickly retreated to the medicine shelf and started to select.

There are a full hundred kinds of herbs on the medicine shelf.

Each herb has been prepared for more than one pound.

But refining a second-grade pill does not require so many herbs.

And the Bingling Pill to be refined in the competition requires a total of thirty herbs.

And the dosage varies, which is extremely strict.