Chapter 36 Alchemy Conference

Everyone looked at the elder. They didn't know why the elder suddenly came up. The elder seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"Elder, what happened to you? Why are you injured?"

"Pavilion Master..." The elder bowed slightly, then looked at everyone: "Who exploded the furnace just now?"

"No, elder, we have been here all the time. We can't make pills these days. Aren't we here to solve the problem?"

"What? You can't make pills these days, why?"

The elder frowned. He went out for the past two days and was not in Wanbao Pavilion. He didn't know what was going on.

He had just come back for a while. After he came back, he started to refine pills. Just after refining half of it, a huge explosion sounded, which distracted his mind. Then, he accidentally ruined the earth-level pill, and then he came up.

But he didn't expect that so many people would be here waiting for justice.

"Great elder, it's all because of him. There are five or six explosions every day. We can't make it. Every time we are about to succeed, he explodes the furnace, and we also explode the furnace. Our failure rate is too high recently, and we have wasted a lot of medicinal materials."

Everyone looked at Su Long with a very unfriendly look. They kept blowing up the furnace and getting hurt. Their patience with Su Long has reached its limit.

"It's you, stinky boy. Today I want to settle this account with you. You are really tired of making trouble in Wanbao Pavilion. So many people can't make pills with you. Go to hell."

Seeing the blackened man at the door, the great elder recognized him at a glance as Su Long who robbed his alchemy furnace, and took this opportunity to teach him a lesson.

But the Pavilion Master obviously wouldn't let him succeed. The great elder was about to take action when he was stopped by the Pavilion Master.

"Great elder, have you forgotten the rules of Wanbao Pavilion? You are not allowed to fight in Wanbao Pavilion. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

The Pavilion Master glanced at the Great Elder, which frightened him and made him take two steps back.

"But Pavilion Master, he made it impossible for us to make pills. Shouldn't he be punished?"

"Really? You, you, who among you has not failed in making pills? Don't you want to blow up the furnace? You can be affected by him. It can only be said that your mind is not calm enough. How can you make good pills without a calm mind? The main responsibility is still on you. Go back and reflect on yourself. Let me handle this."

The Pavilion Master has given the order, and they can't say anything. They can only leave one by one. Although they are reluctant, the Pavilion Master's order is the highest order.

"Come in."

Looking at Su Long who was blown to pieces, the Pavilion Master walked in.

"Boy, what are you doing? What kind of elixir are you refining? Why is the failure rate so high? The furnace keeps exploding without stopping."

"No way, I will be much better in a few days. Just bear with it. Didn't the Pavilion Master say that you will be fine if you calm down?"

"Bullshit, I lied to them. If I wasn't strong, I would have been affected by the sound of your explosion. I will set up a soundproof array in your room to prevent your explosion from affecting others."

The Pavilion Master looked at Su Long helplessly. If it wasn't for his old friend, he would have driven Su Long out long ago. This guy was too noisy.

The Pavilion Master set up a soundproof array for him and left. Now Wanbao Pavilion should be much quieter.

Sure enough, there was no sound in the remaining days, and Wanbao Pavilion returned to normal.

In the room, Su Long looked even more miserable, and his clothes could hardly cover the key parts.

"Bang." As expected, the elixir furnace exploded again.

"Congratulations to the host, proficiency plus one, 800/"

Half a month has passed, and the Wanbao Pavilion's alchemy conference is about to be held.

Today, the Wanbao Pavilion is crowded with people. Whether it is the alchemists of other forces or the alchemists of the Wanbao Pavilion, they are all making final preparations. They all want to stand out at the alchemy conference and attract the attention of the Pavilion Master.

And this time, even the Disheng Dynasty, the Shaxue Dynasty, and the Refining Gate have sent people to watch the competition.

"Why hasn't Su Long come out yet? Will he forget the time?"

Xi Qianrou kept waiting outside the door. It was useless for her to knock on the door now. The soundproof array was set up, and Su Long couldn't understand it at all unless he came out himself.

"Miss, why are you still here? The Pavilion Master is looking for you."

"But Su Long..."

"Miss, don't worry, Su Long will definitely come out. He won't forget. Let's go."

Long Po brought Xi Qianrou to the Pavilion Master.

"Hello, Miss Qianrou. I am the second prince of the Disheng Dynasty."

"Hello, Miss Qianrou. I am the second prince of the Shaxue Dynasty."

"Hello, everyone." Xi Qianrou just shook hands with them lightly, and kept her eyes on Su Long's direction, fearing that Su Long would forget the time.

"Okay, let's take our seats. The competition is about to start."

After receiving the signal from the Pavilion Master, Long Po jumped out directly: "Everyone, be quiet."

The Dou Wang's momentum instantly suppressed everyone, and their eyes all looked at Long Po.

"Today is the Wanbao Pavilion's alchemy conference, and it is also the Pavilion Master's disciple-recruiting conference. I hope everyone will perform well. The champion of this competition will become the Pavilion Master's disciple. Without further ado, I will choose whether to start the competition."

As soon as Long Po finished speaking, all the alchemists who came to participate in the competition formed two camps.

There are Huang-level alchemists, Xuan-level alchemists, and Earth-level alchemists, but no one has reached the Earth-level alchemy master yet. The most powerful among them is probably Yan Shaoyang.

"Why hasn't he come yet?"

Xi Qianrou kept looking around in the viewing gallery, but found no trace of Su Long.

"Miss Qianrou, what are you looking for?"

After the second princes of the two countries met Xi Qianrou, they kept staring at Xi Qianrou. Seeing Xi Qianrou looking around, they naturally came up to chat with her.

"It's nothing. Thank you, Second Prince, for your concern."

Seeing that Xi Qianrou didn't want to tell them, they didn't force it. This kind of thing shouldn't be rushed and needs to be done slowly.

"Miss Qianrou, the competition has begun. Who do you think will become the Pavilion Master's disciple in the end?"

Until the end of the game, Xi Qianrou could not find any trace of Su Long.

"Second Prince, it's hard to say. I don't know my father's choice. In terms of strength, Yan Shaoyang is slightly stronger than them, but there will inevitably be dark horses."

"Yes, what Miss Qianrou said is absolutely true. I think so too. Yan Shaoyang has a high chance of winning."

They are always looking for topics to talk to Xi Qianrou, and Xi Qianrou responds to them one after another.