Genius Alchemist

Xu Qianqian led Shen Qingling to sit next to him and winked at the people in the other three positions. They left silently and left their position to Yuan Teng.

"Brother Lingqing, are you really just the fourth level of the spirit?" Xu Qianqian sat down and asked curiously.

"What do you think?" Shen Qingling frowned slightly.

"I don't think so." Xu Qianqian tutted, his eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan character.

"Why do you think so?"

"Brother Ling Qing, you are as good-looking as I am! How can such a handsome person like us be only level 4 of the spirit Master? How can he be above level 7 of the spirit Master!"

Shen Qingling is covered with black lines. I can't see that the boy is still Yan Kong.

Can strength be determined by appearance value?

She shook her head funny.

After that, Xu Qianqian studied skin care with Shen Qingling from all aspects, making Shen Qingling the first two.

"When the game is over, I'll write you a prescription. You can eat it according to the dose to ensure beauty."

She thought that after she said this, Xu Qianqian could stop, but she didn't expect him to be more energetic: "brother Ling Qing, you still know pharmacology? Are you a doctor? My skin is very dry recently. What can I do to remedy it? There is a fine line under my eyes, and..."

Shen Qingling wanted to kick him out.

Fortunately, the trial finally began. Xu Qianqian watched the competition with great interest and didn't talk much.

Several people led by Yuelao sat on the high platform. A sweet looking woman in blue came on the stage, and her voice was as beautiful as Oriole out of the valley: "Hello, I'm Shui Miaomiao, the host of today's trial. Let me introduce the rules and precautions of the competition to you..."

"Oh."

Xu Qianqian gave a cold hum.

Shen Qingling noticed that from the moment a woman appeared, Xu Qianqian's eyes were not eyes and his nose was not nose. It seemed that he was very unhappy with women.

"You have a grudge?"

"I have a grudge against her? Joke!" Xu Qianqian sneered: "I disdain to have a grudge against her."

Shui Miaomiao on the stage continued: "the competition is divided into three rounds. In the first round, those who are lower than the eighth level of the spiritual master cannot enter the next round."

As soon as the rules came out, the whole audience howled.

Doesn't it mean that the eighth level of spiritual master doesn't even have the qualification to participate in the competition?

Generally, those who can enter the inner house are above the Ninth level of the spiritual master, but they are not admitted without the outstanding performance of the eighth level of the spiritual master.

There were many people at the scene who wanted to take a chance. Unexpectedly, they were directly brushed down.

"No, why didn't you have this rule before."

"Isn't Ling Qing trying too hard to take part in the competition? I think the boss must know, so he deliberately came up with this method!" someone felt that he had the truth and said confidently.

As soon as these words came out, those who had been very sad pointed the spear at Shen Qingling.

As spiritual masters, they can only be brushed off the eighth level. Shen Qingling, a waste of the fourth level of spiritual masters, still wants to become inner house disciples?

What a joke!

"With this rule, brother Lingqing, can't you take part in the competition?" Xu Qianqian frowned. Although Shen Qingling has only the strength of the fourth level of the spirit, everyone knows that she has won Nanting, the eighth level of the spirit division before.

Although I don't know how she did it, she can win Nanting, which means that she has the strength of spiritual master level 8. If she is lucky, she may also pass the game.

But this rule directly broke her way back.

After all, no matter how powerful Shen Qingling's means are, she has only the fourth level of spiritual cultivation.

After shuimiaomiao finished, he began to read the names of the people who participated in the competition. The people who called their names came to the stage to test their spiritual power.

Because there are not enough regulations for the Ninth level of spiritual master to participate in the competition, so there are no people on the list who have spiritual power without the Ninth level of spiritual master?

The first few people are not willing to give up like this. They come to the stage with a try attitude. Maybe the spiritual master can pass the eighth level?

However, as soon as the eighth level cultivation of the spiritual master came out, they were ruthlessly driven down.

Everyone realized that it was true.

Their spiritual power is not up to the standard. It's a joke when they go up.

They went backstage and told the staff who read their names to cross out their names.

The list of participants quickly changed from more than 500 at the beginning to less than 300.

Enough to shock Shen Qingling.

These contestants are no more than a few years older than her, but they are all spiritual masters level 9

In Xiqi college, as the representative of his highness situ Feng and other three kingdoms, the strongest is only the fifth level of spiritual master.

There are almost no spiritual masters of level 9.

But in Tianlan college, there are as many people above the eighth level of spiritual masters in the outer house as cattle hair.

"Next, Xu Qianqian."

Xu Qianqian, who was read his name, stood up and walked towards the platform. When he passed Shui Miaomiao, he deliberately raised his chin. Shui Miaomiao ruthlessly gave him a white eye.

Xu Qianqian put his hand on the test bead and a silver moon appeared on his forehead.

At the beginning of the earth stage.

Shen Qingling was really amazed. Xu Qian was so stupid and cute that people ignored his strength. How can a person who can stand firm in Tianlan college and almost become a bully among foreign disciples be weak.

Warm applause broke out from the audience.

Although the initial stage of the earth level is good, it is not very powerful in Tianlan college where the strong are like clouds.

Xu Qianqian's most outstanding point is not spiritual power, but alchemy.

Xu Qianqian was born in an elixir family. He was already a seven product elixir when he was young.

Spiritual power and alchemy are excellent, which is why most of the disciples in other places respect him.

"Next, Ling Qing."

"Brother Lingqing, come on! I look after you!" Xu Qianqian stepped down and made a sign of refueling to Shen Qingling who was getting up and walking on the stage.

In his eyes, there was a rare pure light without a trace of impurities. Shen Qingling smiled at him.

"Ling Qing, a spirit of the fourth order, actually dares to go on stage!"

As spiritual masters, they dare not go up, okay!

"Who is this man? The fourth level of the spirit is still wearing the clothes of foreign disciples?" some foreign disciples who don't know Shen Qingling are stunned and shocked.

"His name is Ling Qing. He was a special recruit at the beginning."

"What? Special recruit students? How did special recruit students become foreign disciples?"

The square was in a mess. Shen Qingling walked slowly to the stage and strolled around without being affected by half a minute.

His bearing made the elders on the high platform look high.

"This boy is the special recruit student who was promoted to a disciple of the foreign house?"

The elder said curiously.

Some time ago, there was a lot of noise about Shen Qingling. They all heard about it. Only today did they see Shen Qingling for the first time.

"It's him." Yuelao said faintly, "I've arranged the job of Dan pharmacy for him. When the game is over, I'll report."

Hearing the speech, several elders looked sluggish. When they reacted, their expressions became a little unpredictable.