Genius Alchemist

"Here, on behalf of Xiqi college, I also welcome all the guests from afar!"‘

President Zhou's voice fell, and all the freshmen applauded fiercely.

After President Zhou said something about the scene, he retired to the chair and sat down. A white haired old man came on the stage. He was the host of today's orientation competition.

After a brief introduction of himself, the white haired old man entered the topic: "let's welcome the first item of the orientation competition. Let's warmly welcome the four Highnesses to bring us the opening performance."

The white haired old man finished, and the cheering of the whole audience was even better. Especially the girls, their eyes are eager to stick to their four Highnesses.

The four Royal Highnesses came to the stage slowly, and the four people stood there with their hands on their backs. Even if they didn't speak, it was a beautiful scenery, and the girls' hands were red.

Xifeng Yao dances swords, Nan Yuxiao writes inscriptions, the northern desert plays the piano, and situ Feng plays the flute.

Xifeng Yao is dressed in red and has a sword flower on her wrist. Her figure is as graceful as a startling Hong, just like a swimming dragon. Her movements are amazing.

Nan Yuxiao is wearing white clothes and narrow sleeves today. His left hand is behind him. His right hand is holding a pen and writing quickly. His posture is very natural and unrestrained. In particular, a bad smile in the corners of his mouth has wiped out the souls of the girls in the audience.

North desert region and situ Feng cooperated in a song of ambush on all sides. The atmosphere of tension and awe was pulled together.

After a song, Nan Yu Xiao stops writing. Xifengyao turns around and ends the sword dance, carrying the sword behind her.

Nan Yuxiao picked up the rice paper and saw a few big characters written on it.

——Many things, ancient and modern, are paid in laughter.

The whole audience didn't return to God for a long time.

After nearly ten breaths, someone responded and applauded warmly.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

The audience cheered and clapped like thunder.

The four Highnesses bowed to the crowd and then stepped down slowly.

In the audience, the emperors of the four countries nodded with satisfaction.

Shen Qingling leaned against the back of the chair, his hands around his chest, and his expression was faint from the beginning to the end of the performance.

Fu tianbai looked at he yu'er's flower crazy expression, and his heart was sour.

"It's very ordinary. The sound of the flute is not as good as that of Childe Yan." he looked at Yuan Yao and Xingtai again: "do you think so?"

"Yes." Xingtai was still a cold face, but nodded when he heard this.

Shen Qingling said "Oh", and she felt the same way.

It's better for situ Yan to play better.

She couldn't help looking around again. Where was situ Yan.

The white haired old man came to the stage and pressed his hands under his chest, and the noise of the whole audience suddenly decreased.

"Let's have the first round of class competition. Each class will send four representatives to the stage and adopt the scuffle mode."

The white haired old man stressed: "the meaning of class competition is that as long as one person in a class is knocked off the challenge arena, the other three people can no longer participate in the competition."

As soon as this rule came out, the whole audience wailed.

No, it's very difficult to protect themselves in scuffle. This rule still forces them to protect their teammates.

Because of the large number of people, it is divided into two challenge arenas, single and double. The tutor of each class draws lots to decide which challenge arena to be in.

The tutor of class 1 drew an odd number, while tutor Yun drew an even number. She was relieved and glad she didn't match the people of class 1.

"Now, please all the freshmen who want to compete on the stage!"

The white haired old man's voice full of spiritual power echoed in the square.

"Younger martial sister, pay attention to safety!" the people of the alchemy Hall said to Shen Qingling with concern.

"Fu tianbai, you have to be angry. Don't be brushed down in the first round!" he yu'er's mouth is high and his eyes unconsciously show some concern.

Tutor Yun gave a brief pep talk to Shen Qingling and asked them to hurry to the stage.

All the contestants were on the stage. When President Zhou started, the stage was a mess.

Constantly someone was kicked off the stage, one stepped down, and the other three people in the class were invited off the stage.

Many people beat their chests and feet.

We slowly mastered the countermeasures and opened the class group mode. The strongest, the weakest and the general strength assisted the strongest people.

This is a team game. What's the use of being invincible? In the end, you may not be able to squeeze in the second round.

Someone targeted Fu tianbai, who was the weakest in the audience. However, before he approached, Shen Qingling hit him with a spiritual light and directly beat him out of the challenge arena.

Strong strength is frightening.

Everyone had seen Shen Qingling's strength in the secret realm, and she was sure that few people in the world would win.

And they also found that Shen Qingling was just standing in the corner. As long as others didn't deal with them, she wouldn't take the initiative.

No one wanted to be the first bird. Everyone bypassed Shen Qingling and his party very tacitly.

Finally, Fu tianbai followed Shen Qingling, completely lying down.

They haven't shot yet. The game is over.

And a little, I can't believe it.

Under the stage, the position of class 12 has been laughing crazy for a long time.

The people of class 12 and the senior brothers and sisters of the alchemy hall silently gave Shen Qingling a thumbs up.

In the audience, the emperors of the four countries also noticed Shen Qingling.

They inquired about Shen Qingling's accomplishments, but they didn't feel half the spiritual power. They were more surprised and more curious about Shen Qingling.

Emperor situ looked at old general Shen with gloomy eyes.

The old fox hides deep enough.

On that day, Shen Qingling was a blockbuster in the family competition, which made emperor situ firmly believe that Shen Qingling used to be a waste material.

Ghosts believe that a person can never gather Qi and become the eighth order of the spirit in just a few months.

At the end of the first round, the second round of promotion, one-on-one competition system.

"In the first inning, class one Shen Qingxue fought class five Lin Yaran."

Shen Qingxue, dressed in white, came to the stage slowly, with no steps around her waist, shaking slightly with her walking. She stood on the stage, bowed her head and smiled. Her dusty temperament attracted the eyes of most men present and made people feel restless.

The boys in class 12 were also obsessed. The girls in class 12 slapped them in the back.

What are you looking at? What are you looking at? What are you looking at? How can you look at their Qingling.

Shen Qingxue is the enemy of their Qingling family, that is, the enemy of class 12!

Xifeng Yao, Nan Yuxiao and the northern desert have known Shen Qingxue's character for a long time. Now I just feel very artificial.

They doubted whether situ Feng had been blinded by lard before he fell in love with Shen Qingxue and withdrew his marriage for her and Shen Qingling.

Looking at the obsessed eyes of most people under the stage, Shen Qingxue couldn't help lifting his chin proudly despite his efforts to restrain. At the same time, the spiritual power of level 9 was slowly released.