Chapter 382
Dragon King
Spiritual medicines fell from the sky. The judges waved their hands in the air, and one of the pills flew into their hands.
Long Xiaoyao held a pill in his hand and used his soul power to sense it for a moment. Soon his pupils shrank and he shouted in surprise: "It's a 100% fusion degree!"
At this time, the excited voices of the other judges were also heard.
"Mine is also 100% fusion."
"mine too!"
"Are these 100,000 Soul Gathering Pills all 100% fused?"
"hiss……"
There was a sound of people gasping for air from the high platform.
Feng Tiancheng looked at the pill in his hand with a gloomy face and remained silent for a long time.
The degree of fusion of the elixir refined by each alchemist is different. The higher the degree of fusion, the more difficult it is to refine the elixir. Therefore, the degree of fusion of the elixir is also a criterion for measuring difficulty and is related to the final score.
Feng Shuang, Long Yuyao, and Wang Wu are all refining the Ice and Fire Polar Pill. If all three can succeed in making the pill, then what they will be competing for will be the degree of fusion.
This boy refined 100,000 Spirit Gathering Pills in one furnace, and each of them had a 100% degree of fusion. It was truly incredible.
"Haha! How difficult is it for a genius of my clan to refine an elixir using this method? Everyone can imagine how difficult it is to refine an elixir like this. I don't think any alchemist can do it. Is it not considered partiality or fraud if I give it a perfect score?"
Long Xiaoyao turned his head to look at Feng Tiancheng. Thinking that he was about to get five top-grade exotic poisons, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Feng Tiancheng's face darkened, and at this moment he finally remembered the bet between the two.
It is not difficult to see that since Fengjiu did not refine the fourth-grade elixir, the genius who used this method to refine the elixir would, without a surprise, get the highest score in the audience.
This accident really caught him off guard.
He originally thought that since a fourth-grade alchemist had sneaked into the Feng family, he would definitely win the game, and he confidently doubled his bet. However, he never expected that accidents were everywhere and he could still lose.
"Using this method to refine elixirs has never been used since ancient times. This unprecedented innovation deserves full marks." Qin Shang said solemnly, holding the pill in his hand.
"I'll give it full marks too. It would be unjust if I didn't give full marks for such a difficult alchemy technique!" Wang Hu put the Spirit Gathering Pill in his hand into the storage ring and actually took it away openly.
At this time, the judges at the back finally came to their senses and began to give scores.
All the judges looked excited and gave full marks one after another. In the end, there was no need to count the scores. Since everyone gave full marks, the final average score would naturally be full marks.
As soon as the full score came out, the crowd below was in an uproar.
Feng Jiu glanced at Long Xuan with a sullen face, secretly sighing that he had dominated the Gu world and made such a great name for himself, but he actually had a setback. It was really a shame for him, the dignified Patriarch Fentian, to lose to a junior.
Qin Dan looked at Long Xuan deeply, then slammed the alchemy furnace with his right hand. The furnace cover flew up, and three round red and blue pills also flew high into the air.
After the pill fell, he grabbed it in his hand, but there was no joy on his face.
"clang……"
There was another sound of a hand slapping the alchemy furnace. A furnace cover flew high up, and two round black pills flew into the air and fell down again. They were caught in Fengjiu's hands, and there was no joy on her face either.
"clang!"
"clang!"
"clang!"
At this time, three consecutive sounds of hands slapping the alchemy furnace were heard. Long Yuyao, Feng Shuang, and Wang Wu completed the pills almost at the same time.
Surprisingly, none of the three failed in refining the elixir, and they all successfully refined the Ice and Fire Polar Pill, which had a very high failure rate.
The three of them grabbed the falling Ice and Fire Polar Pill in their hands and put it into the pill bottle that had been prepared long ago.
The three of them also had no joy on their faces. They looked at Long Xuan with complicated eyes and unwillingness in their eyes.
These five people were all rare alchemy geniuses in the world. They were very fast at refining pills. After they finished making pills, there was no sound of hands slapping the pill furnace. The five people put away the pills and walked towards the platform. Seeing that the five people had already walked down the square, the group of contestants who ran out of the square for fear of being killed by the ice and fire pills finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran back to the square, ready to hurry up and refine the pills.
However, when everyone passed by Long Xuan, they looked at him as if he were a monster.
Long Xuan ignored the gazes from the people around him. At this time, he had already used his soul power to collect all the Spirit Gathering Pills in the sky and put them into two large vats.
Participants in the alchemy competition must hand over two-thirds of the elixirs they refine to the competition organizer, and the remaining one-third belongs to them.
After Long Xuan put away his share, he left the large jar in the square.
He did not leave immediately. He planned to see what scores the five people got in the end. It would not be too late to leave before leaving. He did not waste that little time.
He didn't have to wait long. Not long after the five people came on stage, their scores came out.
Long Yuyao, Feng Shuang and Wang Wu tied again, with each scoring 96 points.
Fengjiu and Qin Dan both got extremely high scores of 99 points, which was a big gap between them and the other three.
The two of them could have gotten full marks, but Long Xuan's performance was too amazing. In comparison, the gap was obvious, and the two of them could only get 99 points.
But even so, the scores of the two caused exclamations from the audience. Long Xuan's presence did not overshadow the brilliance of the two.
After the five people finished their scoring, Long Xuan left. The crowd watching him looked at him as if he were a god, and fearfully made way for him.
Although the second round of competition has not yet ended and many contestants have not finished refining the pills and have not yet been scored, Long Xuan no longer intends to waste time watching.
What’s so interesting about the scores of a bunch of extras? Their scores can’t be higher than his anyway.
It is better to save your time and do more useful things.
After returning to the inn, Long Xuan stayed indoors and went into seclusion again.
He was planning to research the recipe for the Dinghai Shenzhen device, and he no longer cared about the outcome of this competition.
Time flies to the afternoon.
As soon as the second round of the competition ended, Long Xiaoyao dragged his tired body into a courtyard. After hesitating for a moment, he finally took out a mirror from his storage ring.
Not long after, the mirror flashed, and a majestic man in a dragon robe appeared in the mirror.
"Why are you contacting me at this time? Could it be that Yuyao's score in this round of competition is not higher than Feng's genius?"
Seeing that Long Xiaoyao's expression was a little strange, the Dragon Emperor asked nervously.
Long Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed, "Princess Yuyao didn't get the highest score in this round. She got 96 points, the same as Feng Shuang."
"This round, a mysterious genius from my Long family scored the highest and got a perfect score."
“Then why are you so sad? Even though the person with the highest score is not Yuyao, it is enough as long as the person with the highest score has the surname Long.” The Dragon Emperor said with a smile.
"It's not that simple." Long Xiaoyao looked heavy-hearted, took a deep breath and sighed, "I suspect that one of the contestants from the Feng family is a fourth-grade alchemist!"
"What?" The Dragon Emperor's shout immediately rang out from the other side of the mirror.
When he heard the news, his face changed drastically and he realized the seriousness of the problem.
"Are you serious? Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"
The Dragon Emperor stood up, his face looking extremely ugly.
"Although he refined a third-grade elixir in the competition, his elixir-refining technique is definitely not like that of a third-grade alchemist. I am 80% sure that he is a fourth-grade alchemist."
"If he is really a fourth-grade alchemist, then the championship of this alchemy competition will almost certainly be in the Feng family's pocket. What should we do? We must think of a way to deal with it in advance."
Long Xiaoyao frowned deeply and said with a very solemn expression. (End of this chapter)