Chapter 887

The Holy Soul Academy was full of excitement.

"Yes...it's him..." Yang Shaozhu looked at Feng Wuchen with fear and trembling all over.

Young Master Yang secretly rejoiced that the Yang family did not seek revenge from Feng Wuchen, otherwise the Yang family would have been destroyed.

The students who clashed with Feng Wuchen and the others in Xumizhiyuan were now full of fear and worry, as if they were worried that Feng Wuchen would seek revenge on them.

"My God, when are there so many young alchemists?"

As soon as they entered the gate of the Holy Soul Academy and looked at the square, Zhang Junlan and his group were instantly dumbfounded.

"This...all the young alchemists from the entire continent are here? Palace Master, can I quit now?" Ye Tianwei was dumbfounded. Seeing this scene, he didn't want to participate in an instant.

The number of geniuses who came to attend the alchemy conference exceeded everyone's imagination.

Tens of thousands of young alchemists are here!

And this is just the alchemy master who came to participate in the alchemy conference. Counting other people, this number is at least 50,000 or 60,000.

Fortunately, the area of ​​the Holy Soul Academy is large enough, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many people.

Feng Wuchen was also taken aback by the dark crowd in front of him, much more than he had imagined.

With the appearance of Feng Wuchen, the audience exploded.

The leader of the Dragon God Alliance, representing the most transcendent figure in the continent.

"Leader!" Seeing Feng Wuchen approaching slowly, the crowd was extremely excited.

"Cut! What's so great? Maybe my strength is not as good as mine. I think it is only because of the strong backing that I can sit in the position of the leader." Someone sarcastically said.

"I think he's only in his twenties, and his hair hasn't even grown yet. He's still the leader of the alliance, hum, he dares to come out and be embarrassed without any strength, but the woman behind him is very beautiful, and he won't lose to Shangguan's mentor."

"With status and strong backing, of course there will be beautiful women!"

"This Feng Wuchen may not be as unbearable as you said. This person is very hidden, and he cannot see the depth of his cultivation."

"Keep your voice down. I heard that Feng Wuchen is very powerful, and he is also called Dan Emperor. Be careful to provoke him and leave the Holy Soul Academy alive."

Among the crowd, there are also many people who look down on Feng Wuchen's cultivation, and they all feel that Feng Wuchen is the leader of the alliance because of his relationship.

It is impossible for the Dragon God Alliance to draw all the major forces in the mainland in. There are too many people who do not understand Feng Wuchen. Therefore, there is no shortage of cultivators who have high self-esteem.

With Feng Wuchen's cultivation base, he could naturally hear the sarcastic and mocking words in the crowd.

However, Feng Wuchen pretended not to hear it.

Feng Wuchen walked all the way, and everyone respectfully called the leader.

With such a detached identity, I don't know how many young people I envy and die, and how many young and beautiful women I have fascinated.

After Xie Jiuzhong, Tian Xianzi and others arranged for Feng Wuchen and his group to sit down, they then presided over the alchemy conference.

In the huge square, Dead Jiu pressed his hand heavily, signaling everyone to calm down.

Death Jiuzhong's status was detached, and his appearance instantly silenced the audience.

"Welcome to the Holy Soul Academy to participate in this alchemy conference. Everyone already knows the rules. The alchemy competition is determined by the grade of the alchemy. The other old men will not talk nonsense. The talented alchemists can't wait." Dead Nine Layers smiled happily.

The alchemy test is a knockout match, if you win the promotion, if you lose, you will be eliminated.

At this moment, Shangguan Yunyun flashed to the square, and the audience instantly boiled with her beautiful face.

"It's so beautiful! I don't know how many times more beautiful than that yellow-faced woman in my family."

"Teacher Shangguan is worthy of being a fairy, and at a glance, I feel that I can live an extra ten years!"

"Whoever can marry a Shangguan mentor will be happy."

It seemed that most of the people came towards Shangguan Yunyun, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Shangguan Yunyun.

Shangguan Yunyun was wearing a pale yellow gauze skirt, which set off her proud figure. Under Liu Ye's eyebrows, she had a pair of smart and charming eyes, and her beautiful face had a faint smile. look.

Afterwards, Xing Yi and other tutors also rushed to the square one after another.

"Those who take part in the alchemy competition, come to me to register and arrange the team." Shangguan Yunyun said softly, looking at the young alchemists with her beautiful eyes.

As soon as Shangguan Yunyun finished speaking, the students rushed up one after another, like a riot.

Those who came to join in the fun could not wait to rush up, even if it was close to Shangguan Yunyun.

"Palace Master, there are quite a few talented alchemists, there are hundreds of alchemists of the fifth and sixth rank!" Ye Tianwei said in horror, he really didn't know that there were so many talented alchemists in the mainland.

Of course, most of the fifth- and sixth-grade alchemists were twenty-seven or eighty-years-old, and most of the other younger alchemists were third- and fourth-rank alchemists.

So many people rushed up to sign up, but only one person was not in a hurry, and his sharp eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen.

"Seventh-grade alchemist!" The sharp eyes swept over, Feng Wuchen's keen eyes instantly caught it, and Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised.

Feng Wuchen met the man's eyes, and the corner of the man's mouth evoked a sneer, and then he went to the square to sign up as if nothing had happened.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and muttered: "This person is hidden very deeply. I can't imagine that he is a seventh-grade alchemist. Who is he? His aura is a bit strange."

"Brother Feng, what's the matter?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked, following Feng Wuchen's gaze, to the man.

"It's okay." Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly, and then followed up to the square to sign up.

Feng Wuchen had already agreed to participate in the alchemy conference, so he naturally had to sign up.

"Let this old man see the realm of Emperor Pill." Seeing Feng Wuchen on the square, Jiuzhong's eyes suddenly filled with scorching heat, and he couldn't wait to see Feng Wuchen concocting pills.

Elders such as Huan Ji and Yang Xuantong are also looking forward to it.

Any cultivator who knows the name of Feng Wuchen Pill Emperor is full of excitement and anticipation at this moment.

Due to the large number of people, it took an hour to queue up for registration.

"Before the alchemy conference begins, all the alchemists who participate must make a third-grade pill to prove that they are qualified to participate in the alchemy conference. The school has prepared three thousand cauldrons, and there is only one chance. I hope you can seize it and start. Right." Tian Xianzi said.

"The first three thousand people came to the stage to concoct alchemy!" Xing Yi shouted loudly.

Sure enough, after the first round, hundreds of alchemists were not selected, either failed in alchemy, or failed to reach the realm of third-rank alchemists.

When all the alchemists who participated in alchemy were assessed, more than a thousand people were rejected.

At this time, Death Jiuzhong flashed to the square and said indifferently: "The alchemy test starts now, if you win the promotion, if you lose, you will be eliminated, and finally select the youngest genius alchemist in the mainland!" (To be continued)