Dou Po: This alchemist is too fierce

Chapter 144 The Powerful Liu Ling

"He, he actually refined the black iron leaf and the elixir at the same time!"

Seeing the incredible scene in the room, Chemil shook his swollen head. If it hadn't been noon, Chemil would have thought that he was aroused and hallucinating.

"It's still like this. This is the final test. Zhou Chen is too casual." Otto couldn't help but lost his voice as his body trembled slightly.

"It looks a bit familiar at first glance, but look at Zhou Chen's progress."

Hearing Chemil's reminder, Otto moved closer to the screen and said, "His progress is no slower than the others. This white flame is a strange fire!"

"It seems that the power of the strange fire has helped a lot, Zhou Chen can control two flames at the same time, but this kind of operation of manipulating two medicine cauldrons to refine medicine is the first time I have seen this kind of operation for so many years."

Almost at the same time, there was an explosion sound in a curtain, and a lot of black smoke came out from under the curtain. Someone improperly controlled the flame, and it exploded!

After closing the screen of the mysterious object, a young man with a gray face stumbled out. The third-grade alchemist medal on his chest was constantly shining.

Everyone only prepared one piece of test material this time, and the fried tripod meant that they were disqualified from the competition and had to wait until the next conference.

Feeling a little pity for the third-grade alchemist, Chemir slowly exhaled and sat on the armchair. "This test is not easy. A third-grade alchemist will still fail and explode the cauldron."

"Yes, it is indeed not simple." Otto replied.

Looking at the hourglass on the wall, most of the time has passed, but no one comes out of the hall, and the silence is a bit disturbing.

Turning his head, a middle-aged alchemist looked at Chemir, "Is this test too difficult?"

"No, there is a reason why they didn't come out. Those who have the strength will definitely try their best to achieve the best refining effect.

As for those who are less powerful, they must have worked hard to extract the medicinal liquid from the black iron leaf. "Chemil said calmly.

Time slowly passed, and the hourglass was about to bottom out. The black curtain at a certain position was lifted first, and many old guys who had closed their eyes and rested their minds opened it suddenly, and stood up in unison.

The creaking sounds of those armchairs continued one after another, and the scene was actually a bit shocking.

The handsome young man who came out first had a faint smile on his face. He leaned slightly to salute everyone and held a fan in one hand. He seemed to have a scholarly temperament and was quite polite.

"Liu Ling is indeed him, and his experience is still better than Yaoyue." Chemir sighed.

Not long after Liu Ling came out, a curtain was blown away, and a small silhouette jumped out. His eyes quickly swept across the hall, and when he saw Liu Ling's figure, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his face.

"It's you again, Brother Liu, I didn't expect you to be so fast."

Liu Ling opened the folding fan and fanned it a few times with a smile, "The little princess is not bad at being moderate. She is just behind me. With the little princess's talent, she will surpass me in a while." "Don't be complacent." , Today's test is not about comparing who is faster, but about the purity of the extracted medicinal materials, you may not be able to win me." The little princess stuck her tongue out at Liu Ling, her face was full of dissatisfaction.

In the remaining period of time, these black curtains were opened continuously in a short period of time, and these people seemed to have discussed it, and returned to the hall one after another.

Looking at each other's somewhat familiar faces, these colleagues smiled happily, but Liu Ling, who was the first to come out, was focused on a room in the corner.

That room was Zhou Chen's test room. At this moment, there was no movement in Zhou Chen's room, and it was strangely quiet. Liu Ling frowned, and some thoughts could not help but grow in his heart.

Could it be that Zhou Chen's refining failed? He only has the trump card of strange fire, but his refining skills are not good enough?
If this is the case, wouldn't the Nalan family and the Miter family be very embarrassed?

Thinking of this seemingly harmless, gentle gentleman here, he showed a playful smile.

On the stone platform in front, Chemir counted the alchemists who came out first. There were thirteen in total, all of whom were third-level alchemists. In other words, except Zhou Chen, all the third-level alchemists present were present.

In the next period of time, some second-grade alchemists walked out one after another. Seeing those third-grade alchemist masters holding their heads high, they all shook their heads helplessly.

He lowered his head and took a seat behind them. These differences in strength levels could not be made up in a short time.

These second-grade alchemists no longer care about whether they are ranked high, but whether they can meet the requirements in the end. The most important thing for them is the alchemist conference!
Otto was rubbing his hands together, looking at Zhou Chen's room with some concern.

Chemir patted Otto on the shoulder and said with a faint smile, "Old Otto, this Zhou Chen you are optimistic about seems to be not very good. Look at these people, they are almost out. Why haven't you seen Zhou Chen yet?"

Otto spoke hesitantly, "Well, maybe he is still doing the final refinement. After all, there is still some time."

"I think, Otto, you are probably wrong about the person. You can't be optimistic about him just because he has strange fire. Refining medicine does not just depend on the intensity of the flame. Sigh, relax."

When Qie Mier said this, Otto couldn't help but twitched his brows, "His strength shouldn't be able to deal with this black iron spirit leaf. Could it be that his progress was delayed due to his double-mindedness?"

Glancing across the crowd with some disdain, an imperceptible sarcasm appeared in the depths of Liu Ling's eyes.

He had been in and out of Mittel for many years and had never been as well-received as Zhou Chen. Zhou Chen's sudden appearance unceremoniously stole his limelight. He had previously learned that Nalan Yanran personally sent him away.

Liu Ling couldn't even imagine the treatment he would receive from the former Alchemist Guild when he personally led a team to escort him, and she subconsciously felt unhappy with Zhou Chen in her heart.

Looking at the hourglass that was about to bottom out, Qie Mier silently picked up the small hammer and looked at the iron plate in the center of the front desk. As soon as the last bit of sand drained, he would knock it off immediately.

Counting the number of people secretly in his mind, a look of disappointment appeared on Chemil's face, "Now except for Zhou Chen, all the alchemists have come out. Lao Ao, you are so discerning, you actually think so highly of him."

Otto lowered his head and remained silent. At this moment, all the grains of sand had been lost.

(End of this chapter)