Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 909 What She Wants Is Money

Of course, this matter must not let the little woman know.

Otherwise, Yu Jingkong would be finished!

Yu Jingkong listened carefully to the situation of the War Soul family, but did not hear any useful news.

It seems that Aunt Su was prepared!

He stretched out his hand to cover the little woman's fragrant shoulders with the feather quilt, got up, put on his clothes, and walked out.

The next day at the hour.

Gong Qingying, Yu Jingkong, Xiaokui and others appeared in the chess hall on time.

Today is the last round of the alchemy competition of the Chess Immortals Conference. Among the winning alchemists in the chess selection and alchemy competition, the player with the highest points will be selected to participate in the final Chess Immortals Challenge.

The rewards for each round of the competition are very generous. It is said that the rewards will increase as you go to the end. If you can win the Chess Fairy Challenge Championship in one fell swoop, you will be able to get enough funds to start a school.

More importantly, become famous all over the world and become a well-known chess fairy!
Because everyone knows that the Zongheng family is the most powerful chess family in the Ziluo Continent, if the opponent is even the top chess master, everyone will naturally follow the opponent's lead.

What Gong Qingying wants is not empty fame, what she wants is money, a lot of money!
After everyone gathered, the deacon of the Zongheng family announced the rules of the competition.

The alchemy competition is divided into two categories, medicine hunting and alchemy, and only female alchemists can participate.

The top ten female alchemists selected for chess skills will be divided into three groups and go to the forbidden area to search for medicine, and the search time for medicine will be one day.

Tomorrow morning, the three groups must go back to the hall of the Chess Academy to refine the elixir, the later one will be regarded as a failure, and whoever refines the highest quality and the most particles will be the final winner!

After the deacon presided over the details, Ye Nankai, the young chess player in white, led the female alchemists to the underside of the chess spirit plate next to the viewing seats.

Ye Nankai stood in front of the crowd with his head held high and his chest held high, and said, "As long as you inject your spiritual power into the grooves of the chess spirit plate, the spirit plate will be distributed according to your strength."

"En!" Gong Qingying ranked first, and was the first to inject spiritual power into the groove.

The colorful aura on the chess spirit board suddenly boiled.

On the cloud screen in the center of the spirit plate, a line of large characters glowing with bright silver light appeared, "Miraculous Physician Gong Jiagong Qingying, Water Fire Heaven Spiritual Root, Peak Stage Martial Artist".

The moment the handwriting appeared, there was an uproar on and off the stage.

You must know that when Gong Qingying participated in the opening ceremony of the Qixian Conference, she still claimed to be a middle-level martial artist, but within a few days, she was promoted to a peak-level martial artist.

How can this kind of cultivation speed be compared to that of ordinary martial artists?

You must know that many martial artists have practiced for hundreds of years before reaching the peak martial artist level. Take Gong Xuanzi as an example, it took more than 400 years of practice before he was finally promoted to the peak martial artist level.

Among the crowd, Shu Aotian, who was wearing a bright yellow chess robe, looked at Gong Qingying in shock. He had seen her cultivation for all. It took less than half a year from a warrior to a peak martial artist.

She is truly a rare genius warrior!
However, he was blinded by Gong Xun's mother and daughter and missed it.

Shu Ao's face turned blue due to the weather.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across the corner of Shu Aoxue's mouth, even if Gong Qingying's cultivation speed was against the sky, today is her death day!

Yu Jinghong was wearing a white veil, his eyes were cold and could not show any emotion.

Zi Jingyi, like Shu Aoxue, stared at the chess board with a sarcastic smile.

There was a lot of discussion around, Gong Qingying frowned and looked at Yu Jingkong, who nodded to her with a smile.

Gong Qingying was particularly embarrassed. Originally, she had already suppressed her cultivation, but she couldn't hide it in front of the chess spirit plate. If that's the case, let it go.

(End of this chapter)