Chapter 1060
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"Thank you for your kind intentions, Miss Chu. I won't be going with you." Tang Ao declined Chu Xuehan's invitation. If Tang Ao's cultivation was at its peak and Chu Xuehan was alone, Tang Ao would be willing to be her protector. However, Tang Ao's trip to the Ksitigarbha Cemetery was significant. Tang Ao had to find the Spiritual Ice Fruit and recover his strength completely. Before he recovered his strength, Tang Ao didn't want any accidents to happen.
"Alright then, I won't talk to you anymore." After Chu Xuehan sent the message, she walked towards an alchemy furnace in the middle of the plaza with light steps. As a Tier 6 Alchemist, Chu Xuehan obviously wouldn't miss the Alchemy Conference's competition. Actually, Chu Xuehan wanted to ask Tang Ao about the Spiritual Beast Elixir's formula. However, she realized that she wasn't that familiar with Tang Ao, so she didn't ask.
"All alchemists are in position. The Alchemy Conference is about to begin!" At this moment, an old man dressed in purple alchemist robes shouted from a high platform in the middle of the plaza. Hearing the old man's words, all the alchemists went to their alchemy furnaces according to the numbers on their jade tokens.
Tang Ao also went to his alchemy furnace. On the right side of the alchemy furnace was a stone platform with a groove on it. After Tang Ao pressed his jade token into the groove, an array rose up. In front of the array was a light screen with the words "Write down the names of the participating alchemists." Tang Ao followed the instructions and wrote his name on the light screen.
After Tang Ao finished writing, the light screen flashed and disappeared. After all the alchemists had written down their names, the purple-robed old man on the high platform in the middle of the plaza continued, "This Alchemy Conference's competition is slightly different from the previous ones. In the previous Alchemy Conferences, the winner was decided in one round. It was a competition of alchemy. "
Hearing the purple-robed old man's words, Tang Ao was a little puzzled. What else could they compete in alchemy other than alchemy? However, Tang Ao's doubts did not linger for long. The purple-robed old man continued, "In this Alchemy Conference, we will have a total of three rounds. Each round will be worth ten points. The one hundred alchemists with the highest total points will obtain a slot to enter the Ksitigarbha Cemetery."
As the old man's voice fell, the huge square could not help but become a little noisy. The few alchemists around Tang Ao also whispered to each other. Tang Ao did not speak and quietly listened to them.
"In the past, the Alchemy Meet was to see who could refine higher grade pills and better quality pills. What are the three matches this time around? "
"I heard some news that the old medicine king was the one who suggested the three rounds. The first round is a competition to extract medicinal liquid, the second round is a competition to refine pills, as for the third round, I don't know. "
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Tang Ao did not completely believe the discussions around him. However, at this moment, Tang Ao also could not think of what the three rounds of the Alchemy Conference would be about.
"Everyone, please be quiet!" On the high platform, the purple-robed old man raised his hand and gestured for everyone to be quiet. After the plaza quietened down, the purple-robed old man continued, "The path of alchemy depends on experience and talent. Therefore, in this Alchemy Conference, we will be competing based on talent and experience. "
Tang Ao's experience in the competition allowed him to understand that it was nothing more than to see who could refine a better quality pill and a higher grade. However, how would one compete based on talent? After all, talent was something that could not be seen or touched, but it truly existed.
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