Nine Turns Sword God

"This..."

The examiner was stunned!

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, held the pill, and examined it carefully.

"It is indeed a third-grade intermediate pill!"

The examiner said in disbelief: "In just four breaths, a third-grade intermediate pill can be refined."

"Looking at the thousand-year history of Shengdan City, there has never been such a record!"

He looked at Chu Shaoyang, excited: "You broke the record of Shengdan City that has remained unchanged for a thousand years!"

Chu Shaoyang just smiled slightly, neither arrogant nor impatient.

The examiner's eyes were more appreciative, and he laughed: "With such strength, it is naturally effortless to pass the third-grade alchemist emblem."

"Are you willing to try to refine a fourth-grade pill and pass the fourth-grade alchemist emblem?"

Chu Shaoyang pondered for a moment.

It has been some time since he entered the third-grade alchemist.

He is different from ordinary alchemists. He not only practices the way of alchemy, but also the way of formation, refining and martial arts.

Even on weekdays, he will practice the way of alchemy whenever he has free time.

But, after all, the time was too short, and there was no confidence in refining the fourth-grade elixir.

"Forget it."

Chu Shaoyang said lightly: "Although I can refine the third-grade elixir at will, I am still some distance away from the fourth-grade alchemist."

"It's not too late to try again after I practice for some more time."

The examiner looked at him with a look of approval!

"Don't be arrogant or impatient, be humble and polite!"

"What a great alchemy genius!"

He suddenly looked at Yang Xiao and snorted: "Unlike some people, who took the third-grade alchemist exam seven times and failed once!"

"Not only is the alchemy bad, but the character is even worse!"

"Mr. Chu has such a talent and such a character. How could he be the villain who sneaked into the Holy Alchemy City as you said?"

Yang Xiao was scolded and blushed, but he didn't dare to refute!

He was a genius. At the age of 25, he reached the second-grade alchemist.

But he didn't know how to be humble. He thought he was an alchemy genius. He only cared about showing off and neglected to practice.

As he grew older, his comprehension was not as good as before. He took the exam seven times but still failed the third-grade alchemist exam.

Now, compared with Chu Shaoyang, he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in!

Chu Shaoyang smiled at him: "You bribed the soldiers guarding the city and stopped me outside the city. This account should be settled!"

Yang Xiao's face suddenly changed!

When the examiner heard this, he was furious: "It's okay that he can't make alchemy, but his character is even more despicable!"

"Come here, destroy his cultivation and limbs for me, and drive him out of Shengdan City!"

Immediately, three servants rushed into the room and attacked Yang Xiao's limbs and dantian directly!

"Ah!"

Yang Xiao screamed and knelt on the ground, in agony!

His limbs were broken and his cultivation was lost!

Now he is even worse than a useless person!

"Throw it out!"

"Yes!"

The servant dragged Yang Xiao away and ignored him no matter how he begged for mercy.

The remaining two people were full of fear and a little bit of relief.

Fortunately, they didn't offend Chu Shaoyang, otherwise, they would have ended up like this!

The examiner took out an alchemist badge with three gold stars and handed it to Chu Shaoyang.

"This is the emblem of a third-grade alchemist."

"You came here for the alchemist conference this time, right?"

The examiner smiled and said, "One thousand meters north of this is the registration place."

"Take this token and show it to the registration manager, and we can handle it for you in advance."

He handed Chu Shaoyang a silver token.

The token depicts the entire picture of Shengdan City.

"This thing is called Shengdan Order, which is divided into three levels: gold, silver and bronze."

The examiner sighed: "I'm just an examiner, I can only take out Shengdan Silver Order."

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "Silver Order is enough, thank you for your kindness, senior."

After thanking him, he put on the emblem of a third-grade alchemist and went straight to the registration office.

After passing through the busy streets, we finally arrived at the center of Shengdan City, the huge circular building.

This is the venue for the Alchemist Conference.

The circular building is the main city of Shengdan City, where the city lord lives.

In addition, there are a group of Shengdan City stewards and elders, all here.

At the entrance, there are several wooden houses with simple musical notation, and the three words "Registration Office" are hung on them.

Chu Shaoyang found a room with few people and walked directly to the door.

"I want to register."

He took out the Shengdan Silver Order and shook it in front of the middle-aged steward in the room.

"Shengdan Silver Order!"

The steward exclaimed, and his smile was full of flattery!

Even those alchemists who saw Chu Shaoyang directly pass the team and were dissatisfied showed admiration.

Seeing the third-grade alchemist emblem on his chest, they were even more shocked!

"I'm afraid this kid is less than 20 years old?"

"Such a young third-grade alchemist, I have participated in two alchemist conferences, but this is the first time I have seen such a young third-grade alchemist!"

The steward immediately handled the registration procedures for Chu Shaoyang.

At this moment, two young men in gorgeous clothes, surrounded by a handsome young man in a bright silver robe embroidered with gold patterns, strode over.

The handsome young man looked directly at Chu Shaoyang and said domineeringly: "You, get out of the way."

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly: "Why?"

The handsome young man was stunned by the question.

The two young men beside him laughed.

"Why?"

"Open your dog eyes and look at the badge on our young master's chest. What grade is it?"

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly and looked at the badge on the chest of the handsome young man.

Next to the golden pill, there are five golden stars!

Fifth-grade alchemist!

The handsome young man casually threw a golden token and it landed on the counter.

The steward took a look and exclaimed: "It's the Holy Pill Golden Token!"

He looked at the handsome young man again and again, and his heart moved: "Young Master, are you the first young alchemist of the Hanyue Dynasty, Cui Junpeng?"

Cui Junpeng smiled faintly: "It seems that you have heard of my name."

"Why don't you handle the registration procedures for me?"

The steward nodded like pecking rice, and directly left Chu Shaoyang aside to handle the procedures for him.

Soon, he carved a jade talisman and handed it to Cui Junpeng respectfully.

"Young Master, your competition jade talisman is ready."

Cui Junpeng accepted the jade talisman and glanced at Chu Shaoyang before leaving.

His smile was contemptuous, full of disdain!

The two young men around him laughed even more wantonly.

"It's just a piece of Holy Pill Silver Token, do you really think you're so awesome?"

"There are at least dozens of third-grade alchemists that our young master has taught!"

"Just based on you, you want to compete with the young master for the first place in the Alchemist Conference?"

"Are you worthy?"

Cui Junpeng paused and said lightly: "Why are you talking nonsense with a loser?"

The two of them left with a few sneers and followed Cui Junpeng away.

Chu Shaoyang looked at Cui Junpeng's back, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

A fifth-grade alchemist, is it very strong?

He has the Spirit King Pill Sutra, as long as he concentrates on practicing, it will be easy to reach the level of an alchemist!

However, it is impossible for him to win the first place in the Alchemist Conference with only the level of a third-grade alchemist.

It is necessary to quickly improve the alchemist realm in a short period of time.

After getting the jade talisman for the competition, Chu Shaoyang also entered the stadium.

The open square is large enough to accommodate thousands of people.

In the middle, there is a statue of a middle-aged man in a long robe with an extraordinary temperament.

Many people gathered around the statue, their eyes full of longing.

"This is the statue of Wu Chuanming, the Lord of Shengdan City, a seventh-grade alchemist!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to become a seventh-grade alchemist in my lifetime."