Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 471 Strange Youth

Holding the Guiyuan Pill, Elder Ge looked it over carefully, his eyes couldn't help showing admiration. Yang Chen's Guiyuan Pill, both in color and appearance, is the perfect of perfection, so that Ge Lao wanted to find a little fault, but he didn't find any flaws.

With his realm, he can't see what's wrong with this elixir?

"This kid...is he really a fourth-rank alchemist?" Ge Lao looked at Yang Chen suspiciously, and silently thought in his heart that if he could make a fourth-rank elixir so perfectly, his strength... would be at least a sixth-rank Alchemist, right?

"Senior, what's the matter?" Yang Chen blinked, looked at Elder Ge who suddenly stopped talking, and asked curiously.

"It's nothing." Ge Lao laughed, put Gui Yuan Pill back, and said with a faint smile: "Brother, may I have the courage to ask, where did you learn this pill skill?"

In Ge Lao's opinion, a person who can teach Yang Chen such a genius must also be an outstanding alchemy master. After all, there are not many alchemists of the sixth rank, and it is even rarer if they are the teachers of the alchemists of the sixth rank.

Hearing what Ge Lao said, Yang Chen was slightly taken aback.

My alchemy was learned 80,000 years ago...

At the beginning, he accidentally saved a down-and-out old man. Later, in order to repay him, the other party taught him the art of alchemy. The two have only been together for two to three hundred years, and then the other party left him and traveled around the world...

Yang Chen didn't know where he went.

"My master, I went to a very far place." Yang Chen was silent for a while, and said.

Old Ge was taken aback for a moment.

Then nodded.

With a slightly heavy tone, he said: "So it's like this..."

He thought Yang Chen was talking about the death of the master of the other party, so his tone was a little sad, and he silently lamented the departure of a great alchemist.

but……

If Yang Chen knew about his idea, he would probably be a little dumbfounded.

"Senior, my elixir..." Yang Chen asked tentatively.

"Your elixir is perfect." Ge Lao laughed, and said to the point: "I have hosted the alchemy competition for many years, and I have never seen such a perfect elixir."

"Thank you for your compliment, senior." Yang Chen said modestly.

"This is not a compliment, but telling the truth." Ge Lao said with a smile: "However... the alchemy competition gathers elites from all over the world. It is not easy to stand out among this group of people. If you can go How far away depends on your own performance, and this old man is also looking forward to being able to reunite with you at the Tian Yaohui."

After Ge Lao finished speaking, he took a step back slightly.

Make way for Yang Chen.

"Please." Elder Ge spat out two words.

"Thank you, senior." Yang Chen nodded, without saying anything, after clasping his fists together, he left the secret room directly.

...

...

After passing through the secret room, the line of sight became empty again.

The dazzling sunlight shot from the sky and poured into Yang Chen's eyes, making him slightly unable to open his eyes, and subconsciously covered his face with his hands. But at this moment, a voice suddenly rang out from beside him: "You must be a contestant who has passed the knockout round."

The person who spoke was a young man in his twenties. His appearance was fairly handsome, but his eyes showed a look of arrogance from time to time. He looked at Yang Chen calmly, and asked in a condescending tone.

"I am." Yang Chen nodded and said, "May I ask who you are?"

"I am the law enforcement officer at the entrance." The young man was silent for a while, and said, "That's it. First of all, I would like to congratulate you for passing the first round of elimination. Secondly, I hope you can cooperate with me in the next work. After all This is the rule of the Alchemy Competition, and I cannot go beyond it."

Yang Chen nodded.

Didn't say much.

"Hand over your storage bag." The young man said lightly.

"Storage bag?" Hearing this, Yang Chen frowned, and said in a puzzled way, "Why did I give you the storage bag?"

"If you give it to you, give it to you. How can there be so many words!" The young man frowned, and said angrily: "This is the rule of the alchemy competition! What if you have any prohibited items in your storage bag? As a law enforcement officer , Of course we must strictly check to confirm the fairness of the game!"

"Why, don't you believe me?" The young man sneered.

Yang Chen's face darkened slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, he took off the storage bag on his body.

But just in case, he added a layer of restrictions on the storage bag to prevent the young man from peeping at his storage bag when he was not prepared.

"Is it okay now?" Yang Chen handed him the storage bag.

The young man took Yang Chen's storage bag, then looked him up and down, and said slowly: "Wait a minute, it's not ready yet, come back!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Chen looked at him puzzled.

"What's that on your back?" The young man asked coldly, "Such a long sword? How dare you bring it to the competition field? What do you want to do? Rebellion won't work?"

Yang Chen was speechless.

What kind of broken game is this, with so many rules and regulations?

However, he even gave the storage bag, and it would not be a big deal to give him another Evil-Shocking Sword. He just took off the Evil-Shocking Sword behind him and put it gently on the table.

"Is it okay now?" Yang Chen asked in a deep voice.

The young man took another careful look at Yang Chen, then nodded, and said, "Okay, you can go in."

"When can I come and get my things?" Yang Chen asked.

"After this game is over, come here to find me! I'll return the things to you at that time!" The young man said lazily without looking up.

"Where is the competition? You haven't told me yet." Yang Chen asked.

"Go straight ahead, then turn left." The young man replied.

Hearing this, Yang Chen didn't say anything else. After taking a deep look at the other party, he turned and left.

but don't know why...

Yang Chen's heart was beating very fast at the moment, as if something was missing, and he faintly felt something was wrong. But what was wrong, he couldn't remember.

Yang Chen didn't think much about it. After straightening his clothes, he followed the path pointed by the young man, walked straight ahead, and then turned left. After walking for about ten minutes, I saw a deep passage.

Outside the passage is the Changsheng County Square.

There is a lot of voices!

Crowded!

The square was filled with black and dense crowds, and the hustle and bustle filled his ears instantly, making Yang Chen's eardrums hurt slightly.

I saw a middle-aged man sitting at the entrance of the passage. After seeing Yang Chen walking over, he immediately handed Yang Chen a sign and said seriously: "This sign is your race number. After a while, the match will start. When the host reads your number, you are going to compete, understand?"

"Thank you."

Yang Chen nodded, then glanced at the sign in his hand.

number three.