The group pet daughter, she has good luck

Chapter 912 Song Wenlian's Thoughts

In the audience, there was no time for the contestants who hadn't successfully formed the alchemy yet.

Everyone stayed in their positions, and they presented all the elixirs they had refined on a small dish.

Fu Lantu and the other three Yao Lao quickly shuttled across the arena.

Within half a quarter of an hour, the three of them met and calculated that there were a total of one hundred seventh-grade pills in the audience.

The remaining sixth-grade pills were eliminated directly.

One hundred seventh-grade elixirs were all registered, and each elixir and the corresponding number card were placed in a small plate and placed on the host platform, waiting for the second game to be taken by Ji Zhongtai, Shenzu and People from the four major families are tested and evaluated.

Soon the venue was emptied, and new tables were quickly replaced.

Those who participated in the second game came to the field one after another.

There was a commotion on the field, because Wei Xunchuan and the others saw that Wen Renshu also left the seat and went to the field.

Because the list of participants before the competition has not flowed out, everyone does not know the specific participants.

When Wei Xunchuan saw Wen Renshu walking towards the competition field with the entry card, he was stunned. After staying there, she looked at Xue Jingying and Miao Yunshu, and they were also very surprised.

They thought that Wen Renshu was here to watch the match just like them.

He never expected that Wen Renshu was still an alchemist, and to be able to participate in the competition, he was at least a sixth-rank alchemist.

Thinking of this, Wei Xunchuan was so angry that a mouthful of old blood rushed to his throat, and he couldn't get up and down, feeling tight.

This goddamn famous person, she is indispensable for any limelight.

The turmoil in the seats here has not subsided, and there was also a turmoil in the Song family over there.

The daughter of the Song family actually walked towards the arena holding the entry card.

This time Qi Jiuming finally looked straight at Song Wenlian.

Song Wenlian felt Qi Jiuming's gaze, and she seemed to inadvertently look back and smile politely at him.

Then he turned around freely and walked towards the competition field without any regrets.

Qi Jiuming was a little puzzled, and felt that the daughter of the Song family also went to the competition, maybe she was planning something.

Qi Jiuming was suspicious of Song Wenlian, and Song Wenlian felt the sight behind her, and secretly rejoiced that she had finally caught Qi Jiuming's attention.

She gracefully walked to the arena, and stood next to Wen Renshu at a distance.

Her gaze swept over Wen Renshu, thinking that she was also an alchemist.

Grandpa told her that Wen Renshu is so powerful that it can give the devil a headache, and that the Song family and the temple can't do anything to those who can't be dealt with in turn. Grandpa doesn't need to say more, she also knows how powerful she is.

Her cultivation is not as good as Wen Renshu's, she will not confront her head-on, since she can also make alchemy, let's compete in this alchemy, and when she wins her, it will attract Qi Jiuming's attention even more .

It's also good to let Wen Renshu be a stepping stone in the alchemy competition.

Song Wenlian is very confident in her alchemy skills. She is already an eighth-rank alchemist in her early twenties. This kind of talent is rare even in Wanyao Island where there are many alchemy geniuses.

Since she was a child, her grandfather has focused on cultivating her talents in all aspects, and she is very talented in cultivation and alchemy.

Her grandfather said that if she was a man, the Song family would definitely be passed on to her, but even if she was a daughter, she could protect the entire family in another way.

That is to marry into the Protoss, gain the trust of the Protoss, get more cultivation resources from them, and at the same time master their secrets and report some to the Demons at any time, neither side will offend.

　A song that I am looping today - Misplaced Time and Space, I share it with my old babies.

　　I have blown the evening wind that you have blown, so do we count as hugs? This lyrics is so touching.

　　
　
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