Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 466 No regrets even if you lose
  Either fight for the championship position, or fail until you have nothing. Whether you succeed or fail, the choice is yours.

As soon as this announcement was made, Situ Kong looked specifically at Feng Chuqi's reaction. Seeing that the latter was still expressionless, with no emotion at all, and an expression that had obviously expected this, Situ Kong couldn't help but feel a little angry.

But at the same time, I also admire this young man's character. He is so calm at such a young age, which is really rare.

"Now that everyone understands the rules of the competition, this elder now announces that the finals of this alchemy competition will now officially begin..."

As soon as Situ Kong said this, all the contestants had already decided how many elixirs they wanted to refine, some of which were aimed at the championship. If you fight this time, you won't regret it even if you lose.

But some are more conservative, knowing that there is no hope for them to win the championship, so they still refine the grade elixir that they are sure of. It would be good to win the top ten!
  With this in mind, everyone waved their hands and set out their medicinal cauldrons and the medicinal materials needed for refining, ready to start refining the elixir.

However, at this moment, a condensed voice suddenly sounded: "Wait a minute!"

As the voice fell, a dark green figure walked out of the crowd, slowly walking up to the competition platform with steady steps.

It's him!

Feng Chuqi's eyes were sharp. She would never forget this figure. A sudden glance on the street yesterday confirmed to her that he was the one who had been staring at her in the dark.

Did it finally show up?

Feng Chuqi raised the corners of his lips coldly, and glanced at Cang Lan Xiaotian and the others quietly. Although they could not see any unnecessary expressions on the surface due to the appearance of the dark green figure, Feng Chuqi had a deep look in their eyes. Caught a little bit of difference everywhere.

Because of this slight difference, Feng Chuqi smelled a conspiracy.

His eyes returned to the dark green figure who was slowly walking onto the stage. He saw that the person was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was a very handsome young man with a cold face, slightly raised eyebrows, and narrow and sharp eyes with amber color. His eyes were slightly cold, and under the high bridge of his nose, his lips were tightly pursed with a cold arc. No matter where you looked at it, the dark green boy who slowly walked onto the stage was a difficult person to deal with.

However, as he got closer and closer, Feng Chuqi suddenly discovered that he was very different from the people on this continent, because his hair was dark blue, especially on his left cheek, which had a dark blue tattoo. Can't tell what the texture is? But it makes him a bit more ferocious and mysterious.

"Who are you? Why did you come to disrupt the alchemy competition held by our Alchemist Association?"

Seeing the young man walking up to the stage minding his own business, Situ Kong, who was about to announce the start of the game, was very unhappy and shouted sharply.

But the young man didn't say much, and didn't even look at him. Instead, he walked straight to Feng Chuqi and stopped: "Are you the only descendant of the lineage of the Dan God Yuan Zun?"

Sure enough, he came for her!

Feng Chuqi smiled! Smiling very freely, he nodded and admitted simply: "Yes!"

"Are you worthy?" the young man shouted.

Hearing this, Feng Chuqi raised his eyebrows wickedly: "I'm not worthy, so who is?" "Hmph! Do you think you are the only one who knows "Alchemy Scroll"? I'm here today to tell you that, from generation to generation, I am the successor of Danzun Yuanzun’s lineage, not you.”

"Oh!" Feng Chuqi's eyes flickered. Although his face remained calm on the surface, his heart was filled with turmoil and he was very surprised.

She had never thought that there really were descendants of the lineage of the Alchemy God Yuanzun, and now they were all coming to her door to compete with her for the title of the descendant of the lineage of the Alchemy God Yuanzun.

Didn't it mean that the first-generation Alchemy God Yuan Zun had not accepted any other disciples except the Evil Emperor? How is this going?

Looking at the stern young man in front of him, Feng Chuqi was filled with surprise and surprise.

The young man raised his chin arrogantly and looked at the person from the corner of his eyes: "Do you have the guts to compete with me? Whoever loses will never be able to mention that he is a descendant of the lineage of the Alchemy God Yuan Zun."

Whoa!
  Compared to Feng Chuqi's surprise and surprise, everyone on the stage and off the stage immediately went into an uproar! By the way, what’s going on these days? The heirs of the Danzun lineage, who had not appeared in thousands of years, appeared as two people, and they even started to strangle each other. It was obvious that they were not brought out by the same master. So how many disciples did the generation of Alchemy God Yuan Zun have in total? Why can’t they understand it more and more?
  At this time, even Situ Kong, Jun Shisan and the princes of the royal family could not hide the horror in their eyes. However, Jun Shisan winked at Situ Kong who wanted to say something and signaled him to wait and see what happened. .

Regardless of whether what the dark young man said is true or false, it is a good thing for them. With Feng Chuqi's character, it is obviously difficult to convince her to join their alchemist association. So if the dark young man also knows the "Alchemy Scroll", So is it possible for him to join their Alchemist Association?
  Obviously, there is more than one person who secretly has such an idea.

After hearing what the young man said, Feng Chuqi stood up slowly, walked up and circled Shaokan twice, and finally stopped in front of him, looking up at him: "You really know how to "Alchemy Scroll"? What’s the proof?”

The young man snorted disdainfully and said slowly: "Red Blood Grass!"

Red blood grass?
  Feng Chuqi's pupils shrank sharply. After yesterday's game, she knew that even a pig knew that she was being smart! She originally thought that the medicinal materials sent by the Alchemist Association when refining Xuanbing Yigudan had been tampered with. Who knew that the formula of Xuanbing Yigudan that was now circulated did not contain the flavor of red blood grass at all. When she found out at that time, I almost regretted my death on the spot.

You said that refining it like they did would pass the test, but she caused a calamity because of the extra red blood grass. She almost didn't get killed, but she was so tired that Zhuer was also injured. Why bother?

And if the young man in front of him can accurately name the red blood grass, it means that he really knows the "Alchemy Scroll". I don't know if this counts, can they be regarded as members of the same sect?

"What's your name?" Feng Chuqi touched her chin, a hint of calculation flashed in her bright eyes.

"Dark Qing!"

The young man didn't know why, but under her gaze like that, a chill ran down his spine. He felt like a prey being targeted by a wolf, which made him very uncomfortable. He didn't have time to think deeply before he uttered his name.

Hearing this name, the corners of Feng Chuqi's lips twitched fiercely. You said you wouldn't be named Dark Qing just because you were wearing dark blue clothes, right? Really uncreative.

"What level of alchemist are you?" Feng Chuqi realized that she was becoming more and more interested in the boy in front of her! At the same time, he began to make quick calculations in his mind.

When An Qing heard this, although his face was still cold and handsome, he could not hide the pride in his voice: "Sixth grade."

(End of this chapter)