Chapter 404
This Child Must Not Be Kept
The judges stopped paying attention to the two old demons and began to focus their attention on Long Xuan, their eyes full of anticipation.
In order to host this alchemy competition that would attract most of the alchemists in the Western Regions, the ten great empires offered massive rewards.
These rewards have to be used to recover the costs. Collecting the pills made by the alchemists is only a small part of the profit. The pill recipes created by the genius alchemists in the fourth round are the most valuable.
A miraculous pill recipe is enough to raise the strength of a force to a higher level.
The pill recipes of the two old demons were obviously unusable, and no one dared to use them. They could only place their last hope on Long Xuan.
As expected, Long Xuan did not disappoint them. As he wrote more and more words, the judges' eyes began to brighten.
Even though he hadn't finished writing the recipe, the judges had already roughly determined the effect of the recipe through pharmacology.
The miraculous effect of this pill recipe undoubtedly made all the judges' eyes light up and show excitement.
"It turns out to be a magic pill that can encourage spirit insects to lay eggs. It seems to have a certain effect on top-grade spirit insects. It's really amazing."
"If top-grade spirit insects can reproduce quickly by eating medicinal pills, then what is the difficulty in refining top-grade poisonous insects?"
"This pill is so practical that it can improve the strength of a force by more than one level!" An old man on the judges' panel said excitedly.
“Haha… an elixir that can make top-grade spirit insects reproduce quickly is really unheard of. This is the first time I’ve seen it!”
"This Western Region Alchemy Competition was indeed not held in vain. The revenue from this recipe alone is enough to make up for the resources consumed in hosting this competition." A female judge said with rapid breathing and shining eyes.
"Tsk tsk, a mere third-grade alchemist can actually create a fourth-grade pill recipe, it's really amazing!"
"The most important thing is that this pill will not have any side effects on spirit insects. This is something that the other two magic pill recipes do not have. The side effects of those two magic pill recipes are so severe that they cannot be taken multiple times. For this reason alone, the value of this pill should be higher than those two magic pill recipes."
The most respected old man stroked his beard and said with a blushing face.
A smile appeared on Long Xiaoyao's lips. With the old man's words, the game was settled. At this moment, he finally let go of his anxious heart.
Long Yuyao also let out a long breath, loosened her nervous little hands, and looked at Long Xuan with a complicated look.
Patriarch Fentian's face was livid. He actually lost another game, and lost consecutively to a junior. How could he, who was so proud, accept this?
Humph! Do you look down on the magic pills? How dare you give me a low score for this reason? Then I will spread these two magic pill recipes all over the street, and I will see how you end up.
Patriarch Fentian snorted in his heart, then left angrily with a flick of his sleeves.
He left before the judges announced the scores.
At this time, the prescription he had already written was still on the table, and no one had taken it.
It is clearly a miraculous elixir recipe, but it has been coldly received here.
Duan Tianwu also shook his head at this time. Looking at the reactions and discussions of the judges, he already knew that the game was over and his score would never be higher than Long Xuan's.
"Your friend is really good. He is the first person who can beat me in the field of alchemy so far, and he has beaten me several times in a row!"
"If he knew my identity, he would be in big trouble when he got out!" He said to a soul in his mind at this time.
"I've told you not to underestimate him. Why don't you just take out the recipe for the inheritance pill? This recipe will surely bring about a thunder tribulation, and you'll win for sure." The little medicine boy said disdainfully.
"Humph! That's a recipe for a pill that can bring about a thunderbolt. Recipes that can bring about a thunderbolt are so rare in this world that they are almost gone. Once I take it out in this kind of situation, such a heaven-defying recipe will become a household name. How can I be willing to accept that?" "It's impossible to hand over the recipe, but it's okay to hand over the pill itself."
"Next, I will prepare to collect the materials for the inheritance pill and refine the inheritance pill in the finals."
"I don't believe that even if I refine a pill that can bring about a thunderbolt, I still can't defeat that brat!"
Duan Tianwu looked towards Long Xuan, his eyes revealing a strong fighting spirit.
"What? You finally don't plan to hide your abilities anymore and are ready to refine a fourth-grade elixir?" the little medicine boy asked jokingly.
"I have to refine a fourth-grade elixir. The total score gap between us is too big. If I refine a third-grade elixir, I will definitely lose. He forced me to do this!"
Duan Tianwu smiled bitterly, turned around and left the hall. Now that he already knew the result, he was no longer interested in staying here.
Not long after the two left, the judges' discussion finally came to a conclusion.
The final score was 94 for Long Xuan, while Patriarch Fentian and Qin Dan tied for 93.
As expected, Long Xuan widened the score gap in this round again. Although the score was only one point, which was not very high, but including the total score, he had already opened up a four-point gap with the second person in total score.
The four-point gap is huge.
There is only one game left, and it will be very difficult to catch up with the four-point gap relying on the last final.
At this time, Long Xiaoyao was stroking his beard excitedly, feeling that he could surely win the bet with Feng.
At this moment, he seemed to feel that he had become much younger, and he subconsciously looked at Feng Tiancheng with a proud look.
As expected, Feng Tiancheng's face was livid at this moment, and he stared at Long Xuan intently, sighing in his heart: "Fortunately, I didn't gamble with Long Xiaoyao again this time, otherwise I would have lost again."
"This guy is really fucking weird. He was able to win even when attacked by two fourth-grade alchemists. How did he do it?
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling a lingering fear in his heart.
"As a mere third-rank alchemist, he can actually lead the ancestors Burning Heaven and Qi Tian by four points. This boy is really going to defy the heavens."
"No, we must not keep this kid. With such a freak around, the Feng family can no longer win this bet."
Feng Tianxiang seemed to have made up his mind, and his ferocious expression finally returned to normal.
Although the scores of the three contestants have been announced, their scores have not been read out by the judges.
Because this round of competition has not yet ended, most of the contestants are still thinking hard.
In addition, the effectiveness of the recipe has yet to be verified, and the final score will need to be adjusted based on the experimental results.
After Long Xuan finished writing the recipe, the quick-eyed and quick-handed Long Xiaoyao snatched it away and kept it close to his body like a treasure.
This is the original manuscript of a miraculous elixir recipe, and it is of great commemorative and collection value.
After thousands or tens of thousands of years, the original manuscript of this miraculous elixir recipe would be priceless.
The recipe for the elixir he created was collected as a treasure, but the recipes of Patriarch Burning Heaven and Patriarch Qi Tian were different. They were directly burned by two balls of flames flying from the judges' seats, and the two tables were also burned... (End of this chapter)