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Chapter 1070

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Although three months was not a long time, it was enough for Tang Ao. "Alright, when I come out of Ksitigarbha Cemetery in three months, I will definitely go to Black Crow Market to refine pills for Sister Luoyue." If he agreed to Luoyue's request now, Tang Ao would not lose anything. If he did not agree now, he did not know what would happen to Tang Ao.

After receiving Tang Ao's promise, Luoyue smiled sweetly and disappeared from Tang Ao's sight. Because Tang Ao had been paying attention to Luoyue this time, Tang Ao felt a subtle spatial fluctuation. After sensing this subtle spatial fluctuation, Tang Ao immediately understood why Luoyue could come and go without a trace. Not only was Luoyue powerful, but she was also a powerful warrior who was proficient in spatial power and illusions.

After Luoyue left, no one came to find Tang Ao. It was not that they did not want to come, but not everyone could enter the Alchemy Plaza during the Alchemy Conference. Whether it was Jin Dajiang from Jin Yinwang or the Luoyue House Owner, they were all extraordinary people in the Snow Plains. Therefore, they could enter and leave the Alchemy Plaza freely. However, even if the others wanted to find Tang Ao, they could only wait for Tang Ao to leave or for the Alchemy Conference to end.

Two hours passed quickly and the alchemists who had just left returned to their alchemy furnaces one after another. There had been a total of more than five thousand alchemists participating in this Alchemy Conference. However, only two thousand alchemists were left. After this round of competition, more alchemists would leave.

"Next up is the second round of the Alchemy Conference. The second round is to identify medicinal herbs. The time limit is two hours. Within two hours, you will get one point for every ten medicinal herbs identified. The full score is ten points. The top three hundred alchemists with the highest scores will stay for the last round. The rest of the alchemists will leave. The competition begins now, "the purple-robed old man said from the high platform in the center of the Alchemy Plaza.

After the purple-robed old man finished speaking, Tang Ao saw that on the array screen in front of him, many lifelike medicinal herbs had appeared. Tang Ao didn't expect the second round to be so simple. It was just to identify medicinal herbs. "This is a Purple Ganoderma." When Tang Ao saw a Purple Ganoderma, he immediately wanted to write down the name of this Ganoderma.

However, as soon as Tang Ao raised his hand, he realized that it wasn't much. The Purple Ganoderma looked the same as an ordinary Ganoderma, except that it was light purple in color. However, there were a few more whorls on this Lingzhi. Clearly, it wasn't a Tier 6 Purple Lingzhi, but a Tier 2 Purple Mist Lingzhi. Tang Ao became much more cautious after realizing that he had almost fallen for the trap at the beginning.

Just as Tang Ao was about to write down the Purple Mist Lingzhi Mushroom, the purple-robed elder on the high platform in the center of the Alchemy Plaza shouted again, "I missed a point just now. The alchemist who has accumulated a total of ten wrong spiritual herbs will leave the plaza."

After hearing the old man's words, Tang Ao cursed in his heart. Tang Ao had been delayed because of the Purple Mist Lingzhi Mushroom. Thus, Tang Ao hadn't started to write down the names of the spiritual herbs. However, some alchemists who pursued speed had already identified more than thirty spiritual herbs. Indeed, as soon as the old man finished speaking, the array screen of the fastest alchemists turned into a blinding red light. The array screen also displayed the number of spiritual herbs that they had identified incorrectly.

"I can't accept this, I can't accept this! I only identified a total of ten spiritual herbs. How can I get all ten of them wrong? I can ignore the other spiritual herbs, but I definitely won't be wrong about that Purple Mist Lingzhi, "a white-robed youth shouted madly at the purple-robed elder on the high platform in the center of the Alchemy Plaza.

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