The System Takes Me to Practice

"You mean the pharmacist conference?"

Murong Yunhai tried to calm his excitement, said.

"This is natural."

Yang Fan nodded.

"But Xiaoyou Yang, you represent my Murong family to participate, but what about Xianwuzong? I heard that Xianwuzong does not have many high-level alchemists."

"You don't need to care about this. Let's prepare. It's time to go to the central area."

Yang Fan looked around and noticed Murongxue's sister and brother and Murongfu, and at a glance he could see Murongfu's current realm, the fifth floor of Earth Wonderland.

It has been more than a hundred years since Yang Fan and Murong Fu met for the first time. In this short period of time, Murong Fu has grown to such a point that Murong Fu can already be among the top forces entering the upper continent.

"Xiaoyou Yang, there is no need to go to the central area."

Murong Yunhai smiled bitterly.

"What's wrong, can it be said that the pharmacist meeting is not held anymore?"

"Naturally not. It used to be held in the central area. After all, the secret space is also there. However, since Lin Xuantian, the head of the branch of the Alchemist Temple in Beizhou City, was promoted to the eighth rank Alchemist, the venue has been changed to Beizhou. In the branch hall of Zhoucheng."

"Lin Xuantian, I have the impression of this person. It seems that I also asked him to help collect the materials for refining the Boundary Breaking Talisman and the Void Junction Talisman. I didn't expect that he has now become an eighth-grade apothecary."

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth raised. The first time he met with Lin Xuantian was at the last pharmacist exchange meeting. Lin Xuantian was still the judge of that time.

"In that case, let's go to Beizhou City. Is there enough time for a cup of tea?"

Yang Fan was talking about the person who made the Murong family prepare to go.

"enough."

Murong Yunhai and the family elders hurried to prepare, leaving only Murong Xue and Murong Fu.

"Master!"

Murong Fu came to Yang Fan and knelt down with a splash.

Yang Fan didn't have the slightest accident. He lifted Murong Fu's knee in the air with a slight lift of his left hand.

"How is your practice?"

"To live up to Master's expectations, I am attacking the third-rank alchemist."

Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction, and a pill was bombed into Murong Fu's hands.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Murong Fu looked up and down the black **** in his hands, first sniffed them, and then rubbed some powder on the pill into his mouth.

"Back to Master, this is a fifth-grade Zixia Pill, which has the effect of transforming the physique."

After just a few breaths, Murong Fu recognized this pill, and Yang Fan was very satisfied.

"For you, eat it."

Murong heard this again, ecstatic.

His physique is average, and although he has superb alchemy knowledge, he still can't refine this high-quality pill that improves his physique. Otherwise, he can at least be promoted to a heavenly immortal in more than a hundred years.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Needless to say thank you, you deserve it. Go to Beizhou City this time, let's go together."

Yang Fan was talking about not only Murong Fu, but also Murong Xue's sister and brother.

"Can we too? Grandpa he might..."

Murong Zhan cowered, his cultivation level had hardly improved over the years.

"He said you, you said I agreed. Besides, these two are for you."

Two things appeared in front of the siblings.

One is a long sword, with silver light emitting from the whole body, but it is an acquired spirit treasure.

The other is a cyan long whip, exuding a terrifying power, but it is a weapon made of dragon tendons.

The two siblings looked at the weapons in their hands and smiled.

"Yang Fan, really gave it to me?"

Murongxue stroked the cyan long whip in her hand and swiped it lightly. The air exploded, and a long ravine was cut into the ground. This blow reached the full blow of the real fairyland powerhouse.

"This is natural and powerful."

Murongxue nodded quickly, as if she had obtained some rare treasure.

"It's nothing, after all, this is made from the dragon tendons of the Dragon Clan of Daluo Jinxian. It's strange if it doesn't have this kind of power."

Murong Xue looked at the long whip in her hand, and she was dumbfounded.

"What about mine?"

Murong Zhan looked forward to it.

"Um, it is made from the dragon bones of an immortal king. It has a hard texture. With your strength, even a Golden Fairy cultivator, if you are not careful, you may die."

Murong Zhan's eyes lit up and he stroked the long knife very carefully.

Presenting weapons to the two brothers and sisters, Yang Fan made a break with the two, thanking them for their previous friendship. It is not that Yang Fan is stingy, and if they don't give them better weapons, their strength is still too weak, and if they are given a good one, they can't exert the power of the weapon itself, and it may cause a murder, so that the gain is not worth the loss.

It didn't take long for Murong Yunhai to determine his candidates. Not many people followed this time. Except for Murong Xue and Murong Fu, there were only Murong Yunhai and his two sons.

Ten hours later, Beizhou City.

Beizhou City is located to the northeast of the Murong family, not too far away, and it only took less than ten hours for the Enterprise to fly at full strength.

I don’t know how far an innate Lingbao-level Shenxing flying boat can fly in ten hours, and these distances are less than one-tenth of the distance of the lower continent, which is enough to show the vast area of ​​the lower continent.

Beizhou City is one of the sub-temples of the Ten Great Alchemist Temples in the Lower Continent. Because of Lin Xuantian's seat, it can be said that it is the most desirable place for the Alchemists in the Lower Continent.

There are only less than three hours left before the start of the pharmacist conference. The city gate is still crowded with people. These people are not low-level pharmacists or monks who come here. The purpose is still to enter the conference venue and observe the once-in-a-hundred-year exercise. Pharmacist's game.

Once in a hundred years, it is said that the length is not long. The key is that the pharmacists who participate in the pharmacist conference have the lowest rank of the fifth grade, and there is no hope of winning at all. This has also led to over time, it became a default rule, and no one is allowed to participate without the five products.

At the gate of the city, there were hundreds of soldiers guarding them, and everyone's strength reached the Golden Fairyland, and the leader of this group of soldiers actually reached the peak of the Taiyi Golden Fairy, which is enough to prove the importance of Beizhou City to this conference. .

Today's Beizhou City is not the same as usual, or in other words, at the beginning of the conference.

Of the three passages at the gate of the city, only one is open, and no one is allowed to go in. If you want to go out, you can only leave from the other gate. The purpose of this is to prevent people from making trouble. For this reason, the great defensive formation of Beizhou City was opened. This great defensive formation could resist even a powerful blow from the Immortal King Realm.

Xu Jin's passage is relatively narrow, and can only pass two or three people at a time, and the number of people at the gate of the city is at least tens of thousands.

However, people who pass each time need to be cross-checked. It takes as little as a few breaths. If something is wrong, soldiers will immediately come forward to check. As a result, the delay will be longer. If you go down at this speed, the conference will start. It is impossible for people to get in.