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C922 Song Ming's Deathly Loyal Fans



C922 Song Ming's Deathly Loyal Fans

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"Chairman Cai is too polite. This Imperial Young Alchemist Competition is a once every three years event in our Empire, and as the representative of the Imperial Family, this prince naturally has to come and observe such an important event."    

    

The one who spoke first was the Third Prince, Long Yan.    

    

It had to be said that Long Yan's temperament was not weak. He was refined and extraordinary. With a single glance, one could tell that he was a member of the royal family. He was noble and extraordinary, but he didn't lose his friendliness.    

    

'His Highness the third prince is too courteous. Please take a seat.    

    

President Cai waved his hand and quickly greeted Long Xueruo, Bai Zhanzhao, and the others. After exchanging a few pleasantries, they became extremely warm.    

    

Very soon, almost all of the spectators were seated in the audience stands. There were a lot of people present, almost a hundred thousand!    

    

Fortunately, when the plaza was being designed, they had already considered the possibility that there might not be enough people, so the layout of the plaza was very spacious.    

    

In the guest seating area, almost all of the important figures that were about to attend the banquet had arrived. At this moment, Guild Leader Cai stood up and walked to the center of the square.    

    

Chairman Cai looked around at the sea of spectators and the guests before speaking solemnly.    

    

'The rules of this year's Imperial Alchemist Competition are as follows. There are a total of 99 competitors. They are all outstanding young alchemists under the age of 30.    

    

'Next up, let's talk about the specific rules of the competition. The competition will be divided into two stages.    

    

'The top three will be decided in the finals. The person at the top will receive unparalleled glory, as well as the reward of 200 million star stones provided by the Five Elements Pill Assembly! '    

    

'For the examinees, the rules are very simple. All you need to do is to refine a grade-3 pinnacle level pill. No matter what kind of pill it is, as long as it reaches the corresponding rank, it will be able to enter the finals.    

    

As for the rules for the finals, this old man will first sell it here for a bit. Everyone, don't be impatient, once the preliminary competition is over, I will announce it. Alright, let the preliminary competition begin.    

    

'All contestants, the cauldrons that the competition has provided you with are exactly the same this time around. There will definitely not be any unfairness .'    

    

"All the spirit materials required by the participants in the process of refining pills, you can go to the Spirit Material Room and take them as you wish. There are many spirit materials required by all the participants in the process of refining pills, you don't have to worry about missing things.    

    

As the sound fell, very soon, at the center of the competition square, countless youths that were in high spirits instantly ignited their Pill Fires!    

    

Among them, most of them had a black Pill Fire color while the others were purple.    

    

Alchemy flames that were not of an item tier, when exposed to the void, revealed a different colour.    

    

The purple Pill Fire represented the owner as a tier two alchemist while the black Pill Fire represented the existence of a tier three alchemist!    

    

That meant that almost all of the people there were rank 3 alchemy geniuses, but that did not mean that they would certainly pass the first exam.    

    

After all, the results of the first test required an alchemist to refine a grade three peak grade medicinal pill.    

    

The peak of the third grade was an existence that was infinitely close to a grade four medicinal pill. Many youths that had only just passed the third grade alchemist test were obviously facing the danger of being eliminated.    

    

As for those Grade Two Alchemists, there was even less of a need to talk about them.    

    

To put it crudely, these people were purely here to add up.    

    

The Pharmacist was a rare sight. How could she possibly catch a handful of them?    

    

Not to mention a high level alchemist, in the entire empire a Grade Three Alchemist wouldn't exceed two digits in number.    

    

"Look, it's a red Pill Fire! That's a red Pill Fire! Song Ming ignited the Pill Fire of a Grade Four Alchemist! How amazing!"    

    

At this moment, a sharp scream came from the crowd.    

    

These sounds were all made by the loyal fans of Song Ming and the others, causing a huge commotion.    

    

However, the crowd had also shifted their gazes towards the center of the plaza where Song Ming was.    

    

At this moment, Song Ming had already reached the final step of refining the pill.    

    

Refining a grade three medicinal pill from a Grade Four Alchemist wasn't a small matter.    

    

Not to mention that Song Ming had already broken through a year ago.    

    

Refining a grade three medicinal pill could be said to be as easy as stepping on a blade.    

    

There was no trace of hesitation or difficulty.    

    


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