Chapter 135: Game start!

The 　　　　 Apothecary Contest is held on the square in front of the Apothecary Guild in Moshuang City.

There will be a lot of viewers to watch.

Ye Chen walked out with the four senior sisters and came to the square.

At this time, the next blue sky, cloudless, the sun is warm but not hot, and occasionally breeze blows away, taking away the noise in the city, making people feel refreshed and refreshed.

is a great event in Mo Shuangcheng, the alchemist conference will kick off today!

Alchemists walked out one by one.

These noble professions are difficult for ordinary people to see. Because of their power and incomparable importance, the alchemist seems to be a little mysterious and awe-inspiring in the hearts of ordinary people.

Today, these noble alchemists are like ants coming out of their caves, from the places where they rest in Moshuang City, one after another swarming out. Although their walking routes are different, their destination is It was the quaint pharmacist guild standing in the city.

In addition to the alchemist, other people also come to watch this annual flourishing age.

In front of the square, graceful and thin girls, smiling lowly, cast their shy and admiring eyes on the alchemists on the square.

For these young girls who are in the fancy age and full of fantasy, the mysterious and deep alchemist is almost like a magnet, attracting their attention tightly.

A profession like a pharmacist is an indispensable profession on the mainland. Many people need a pharmacist to break through, heal injuries, and cure diseases.

Therefore, even if the alchemist's cultivation level is lower, he still has countless staff to follow them.

In this era, pharmacists, even than the princes in fairy tales, are more likely to make girls feel happy. From this we can see what kind of noble status the pharmacists have on this continent.

"There are so many people!"

At this time, the Fourth Senior Sister took Ye Chen's hand and said.

Ye Chen nodded, then looked at the crowd outside, and said lightly: "I don't know where Senior Sister Seven are?"

"Little Qi is here too?" Senior Sister Si asked immediately.

Ye Chen nodded and said, "But she is not a pharmacist and cannot come in, so I will let them go back to the inn and wait."

Fourth sister nodded.

Sweeping his gaze across the spacious square, Ye Chen found that there were thousands of bluestone square platforms neatly distributed among them. These square platforms are staggered and arranged in a neat manner. At first glance, they seem to stand still. The bluestone army is average.

There are pill prescriptions and medicinal materials on these stone platforms, which are supposed to be used by the alchemist.

In the square at this time, there are already many participating alchemists. They sit quietly on the stone chairs behind the bluestone square, waiting for the time of the game, and as time goes by, more and more The pharmacist gushed from the passage, and then looked for his position according to the test card he received.

At this time, Ye Chen looked at the auditorium.

suddenly saw a beautiful shadow.

I saw my Seventh Sister and Shangguan Xueyan sitting in the audience, preparing to watch their game.

Senior Sister Seven seemed to have seen Ye Chen too, and waved wildly at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled and waved at Senior Sister Seven.

On the VIP seat, one by one old men stepped onto the stage and began to take their seats.

They are members of major families in Mo Shuangcheng.

I saw the old man headed wearing a robe of a pharmacist. On the robe, a big "nine" badge was especially dazzling.

He is the president of the Alchemist Association, Zhao Chengyi, Mr. Zhao Lao.

also walked up to a person with a "nine" badge. He slowly walked to Mr. Zhao's side, and said to Mr. Zhao, "I haven't seen Mr. Zhao for many days, how is his health?"

"Lao Zhang is concerned, as you can see, my health is pretty good." Zhao Lao said quickly.

This person named Zhang Lao is the ancestor of the Zhang family, Ye Chen's grandfather who killed Zhang Hengyu, and the Zhang family's master of crossing the tribulation realm.

"I heard that Zhang Lao's grandson is also participating in this mandatory match?" Zhao Lao asked with a smile.

"Hahaha...My grandson is not a talent, just to make up the count." The elder obviously didn't know that his grandson was dead, and he was still talking and laughing with Zhao Lao.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhao..." A voice sounded.

The two looked back and saw a middle-aged man walking up.

Although he is not high-level and young, he still has a big "nine" on his chest.

This person is the master of Chen Feng, King Pill of Mo Shuangcheng, Song Yang, the ninth-grade alchemist.

Immediately afterwards, another middle-aged man came with the word "eight" written on his chest.

Sovereign of Baicaotang——Qian Mingyi!

Everyone slowly took their seats. At this time, Qian Mingyi first asked: "I wonder who is more optimistic about this pharmacist conference?"

At this time, Song Yang immediately laughed and said: "I heard that Zhang's grandson also participated in the competition. Zhang's grandson is still a disciple of your Baicaotang. I think this time, he will definitely be the leader of this alchemist conference."

"Hahahaha...Mr. Song passed the award I remember Mr. Song's disciple Chen Feng that kid also participated, I think he is the favorite to win the championship!" Zhang Lao laughed immediately. Tao.

"That's right, Chen Feng has the advice of King Pill, he must be the first!" Qian Mingyi also boasted immediately.

At this time, Song Yang looked at Qian Mingyi and asked faintly: "Brother Qian, I heard that your Baicaotang has sent four disciples. It seems that this game is bound to win!"

Qian Mingyi smiled and said, "It's just for them to exercise. They are all the people who are just filling their numbers."

"Brother Qian Guoqian..."

At the VIP table, everyone talked, praised each other, and bragged about each other's business.

With Ye Chen's ear power, I can naturally hear what they say.

But Ye Chen shook his head. The people they mentioned, except for Chen Feng, were killed by himself, I'm afraid they won't participate in this game.

.

As time moves gradually, the time at which the conference started, finally under the attention of everyone, slowly to...

clang——

Just then, a bell rang

When the crisp chime sounded above the square, the noise that rose to the sky was quiet...

Listening to the bell ringing in his ears, Zhao Lao stood up tremblingly, then walked slowly to the front of the VIP table, and scanned the hundreds of alchemists who were sitting behind the bluestone platform below.

At this time, as many as hundreds of pharmacists also raised their heads and cast their awe at this old man who has a high reputation in the medicine refining world of Moshuang City.

"Announced in the name of the president of the Mo Shuangcheng Apothecary Association, the Apothecary Conference, begin!"

"Boom!"

The whole scene is boiling, cheering, shaking for nine days!