Chapter 382 Dragon Emperor
A sky full of spiritual medicines fell from the sky. The judges waved their hands in the air, and one of the pills flew into their hands.
Long Xiaoyao held a pill in his hand and sensed it with his soul power for a moment. Soon his pupils shrank and he shouted in surprise: "It's 100% fusion!"
At this time, the excited voices of the other judges came.
"Mine is also 100% fusion."
"Mine too!"
"Are these 100,000 spirit gathering pills all 100% fusion?"
"Hiss..."
A sound of gasps came from the high platform.
Feng Tiancheng looked at the pill in his hand with a gloomy face and remained silent for a long time.
The fusion degree of the spiritual pills refined by each alchemist is different. The higher the fusion degree of the pill, the more difficult it is to refine. Therefore, the fusion degree of the spiritual pill is also a standard for measuring difficulty, which is related to the final score.
Feng Shuang, Long Yuyao, and Wang Wu all refined the ice and fire polar pills. If all three can make pills, then the fusion degree will also be compared.
This boy refined 100,000 spirit-gathering pills in one furnace, and each of them had a 100% degree of fusion, which was really amazing.
"Haha! How difficult is it for a genius of our clan to refine pills with this method? Everyone can imagine how difficult it is to refine pills like this. I don't think any alchemist can do it. Is it not considered partiality or fraud if I give him a 100?"
Long Xiaoyao turned his head to look at Feng Tiancheng. Thinking that he was about to get five top-grade strange poisons, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
Feng Tiancheng's face darkened, and at this time he finally thought of the bet between the two.
It is not difficult to see that since Feng Jiu did not refine a fourth-grade spirit pill, the genius who used this method to refine pills would have the highest score in the whole game if nothing unexpected happened.
This accident really caught him off guard.
He thought that the Feng family had a fourth-grade alchemist sneaking in, and he would win this game. He also confidently doubled the bet, but he didn't expect that accidents were everywhere, and he could still lose.
"This method of refining pills has never been used before. This unprecedented creation deserves full marks." Qin Shang said solemnly, holding the pill in his hand.
"I also give full marks. It is unjust not to give full marks for such a difficult alchemy technique!" Wang Hu took the Juling Pill in his hand out of the storage ring and actually took it away openly.
At this time, the judges in the back finally came to their senses and began to score.
All the judges were excited, and full marks came one after another. In the end, there was no need to count the scores. Since everyone gave full marks, the final average score would naturally be full marks.
As soon as the full marks came out, the crowd below was in an uproar.
Feng Jiu looked at Long Xuan with a sullen face, secretly sighing that he had been in the Gu world and made a big name, but he had a chance to capsize. It was really a shame for him, the dignified Fentian Ancestor, to lose to a junior.
Qin Dan looked at Long Xuan deeply, and slapped the furnace with his right hand. The furnace cover flew up, and three round red and blue pills flew high into the air.
After the pills fell, he grabbed them in his hand, but there was no joy on his face.
"Ding..."
Another sound of palms slapping the furnace sounded, and a furnace cover flew high, and two round black pills flew into the air and fell down, and were caught by Feng Jiu, with no joy on her face.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
At this time, three consecutive sounds of palms slapping the furnace sounded, and Long Yuyao, Feng Shuang, and Wang Wu almost made pills at the same time.
None of the three failed to refine the pill, and they all successfully refined the Ice and Fire Poles Pill, which had a very high failure rate.
The three of them grabbed the Ice and Fire Poles Pill that fell in their hands and put it into the pill bottle that had been prepared long ago.
The three of them also had no joy on their faces, and looked at Long Xuan with complicated eyes, with unwillingness in their eyes.
These five people are rare alchemy geniuses in the world. They are very fast at alchemy. After they made the pill, there was no sound of palms hitting the alchemy furnace.
The five people put away the pills and walked to the high platform. Seeing that the five people had already walked down the square, the group of contestants who ran out of the square for fear of being killed by the ice and fire polar pills finally breathed a sigh of relief and ran back to the square quickly, ready to hurry up to make pills.
However, when everyone passed by Long Xuan, they looked at him as if he were a monster.
Long Xuan ignored the gazes cast from the surroundings. At this time, he had already used his soul power to collect all the spirit pills in the sky and put them into two large vats.
Two-thirds of the spirit pills refined by the contestants of the alchemy competition must be handed over to the organizer of the competition, and the remaining one-third will belong to themselves.
After Long Xuan put away his share, he left the large vat in the square.
He did not leave immediately. He was ready to see what scores the five people finally got before leaving. It would not be too late. It would not take that little time.
He did not wait for long. Not long after the five people came on stage, their scores came out.
Long Yuyao, Feng Shuang, and Wang Wu tied again, each of them got 96 points.
Feng Jiu and Qin Dan both got super high scores of 99 points, which was quite a big gap from the other three.
The two of them could have gotten full marks, but Long Xuan's performance was too amazing, and the gap was obvious, so the two could only get 99 points.
However, even so, the scores of the two caused exclamations from the audience, and Long Xuan's presence did not cover up the brilliance of the two.
After the five people finished their scoring, Long Xuan left, and the crowd looked at him as if he were a god, and made way for him in fear.
Although the second round of the competition has not yet ended, and many contestants have not finished refining pills and have not been scored, Long Xuan has no intention of wasting time watching.
What's so interesting about the scores of a bunch of extras? Anyway, their scores can never be higher than his.
It's better to save time to do more useful things.
After returning to the inn, Long Xuan stayed indoors and went into seclusion again.
He was going to study the Dinghai Magic Needle, and he didn't care about the result of this competition.
Time flew to the afternoon.
As soon as the second round of the competition ended, Long Xiaoyao dragged his tired body into a house, hesitated for a moment, and finally took out a mirror from the storage ring.
Not long after, the mirror flashed, and a mighty man in a dragon robe appeared in the mirror.
"Why contact me at this time? Didn't Yu Yao's score in this round of competition exceed Feng's genius?"
Seeing that Long Xiaoyao's face was a little wrong, the Dragon Emperor asked nervously.
Long Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed, "Princess Yuyao didn't get the highest score in this round. She got 96 points, the same as Feng Shuang."
"This round, a mysterious genius of my Long family got the highest score and got full marks."
"Then why are you frowning? Although the one who got the highest score was not Yuyao, as long as the one who got the highest score was surnamed Long, that's enough." The Dragon Emperor smiled.
"Things are not that simple." Long Xiaoyao looked heavy, took a deep breath and sighed, "I suspect that one of the contestants from the Feng family is a fourth-grade alchemist!"
"What?" The Dragon Emperor's shout immediately rang out on the other side of the mirror.
Hearing this news, his face changed drastically, and he had realized the seriousness of the problem.
"Are you serious? Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"
The Dragon Emperor stood up, his face was extremely ugly.
"Although he refined a third-grade elixir in the competition, his elixir-refining technique is definitely not like that of a third-grade alchemist. I am 80% sure that he is a fourth-grade alchemist."
"If he is really a fourth-grade alchemist, then the championship of this alchemy competition will almost be in the pocket of the Feng family. What should we do? We must think of a response method in advance."
Long Xiaoyao frowned deeply and said with an extremely solemn expression. (End of this chapter)