What Else Can A God-Level Alchemist Do? The Country Will Take Off!

Shock.

Confused.

The center of the desert was devastated, the wind and sand blew by, and it was deathly silent.

Every one of the candidates present stood there blankly, like statues sculpted from clay.

Outside the secret realm.

Zhao Mingcheng looked at the girl in the picture who was sure to hit the target with her sword, and in the blink of an eye she killed the Huanyue Hanha, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Eh?!"

"What the hell?"

Yang Chengfeng opened his eyes wide and couldn't help but spit out a curse word.

He looked askance at Zhao Mingcheng: "Is this what you call difficult?"

"Isn't this very relaxing!"

"Old Yang..."

Zhao Mingcheng looked at Yang Chengfeng with a surprised look on his face: "Can you use holy potions in this exam?"

"What are you talking about? I am the president of the Swordsmen Guild. How can I take the lead in violating the organization's regulations?"

"Wait, you mean..."

Yang Chengfeng's eyes widened again: "Are you saying that what that girl Yan Shutong just drank was not a fountain of power, but a holy potion?"

He was not a fool, so he naturally understood what Zhao Mingcheng meant.

"I am also not certain."

Zhao Mingcheng shook his head: "I just looked at it and it felt like a 'sure hit' effect that only occurs with holy-level potions."

"Yes, that's it."

Yang Chengfeng punched his fist fiercely, with a look of realization on his face: "Didn't you say that Yan Xin was the one who created the original potion in the Black Forest?"

"Then Yan Shutong is Yan Xin's niece."

"It makes sense that she has a holy potion. Only a holy potion can pass the test so easily."

Zhao Mingcheng exclaimed: "I didn't expect that there would be such an expert in such a small Jiangcheng."

"Must hit" is a rule-based effect.

It is also difficult for a holy alchemist to refine such potions. Only about 10 to 20% of the existing holy alchemists in Blue Star have the ability to successfully refine it.

Yan Xincai has reached the level of a holy alchemist, and he can actually refine it, which shows his high talent in alchemy.

but……

Thinking of the terrifying visions caused by his original potion.

Zhao Mingcheng felt that this was the right thing to do.

"Yan! New!"

Zhao Mingcheng chewed these two words word by word: "I remember this name."

suddenly,

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yang Chengfeng's troubled face, as if he was in trouble for something.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm thinking about how to deal with Yan Shutong."

Yang Chengfeng sighed: "Although she killed the Fantasy Moon Clam, not only did she pass the advanced exam with the first place points, but she also received additional rewards."

"But there are rules for exams."

"You cannot carry more than three potions, and your level cannot exceed yourself."

Favors and rules are indeed a dilemma.

"Of course, follow the rules of the examination room!"

Zhao Mingcheng said matter-of-factly: "No matter what the situation, privilege is a very dangerous thing, so use it with caution!

I am a teacher, you are a senior, an elder, and a role model.

If this hole is opened, wouldn't the younger generations learn from it?

Then all hell breaks loose!

Although Yan Shutong has a bit of a wild temper, he is a child who knows right from wrong.

Say it nicely and she will understand. "

"Then I'll go and tell her face to face, Lao Zhao, will you come with me?"

"Let's go."

Yang Chengfeng led Zhao Mingcheng into a stream of light, went straight into the secret realm, passed through the cracks in space, and flew straight to the center of the desert.

…

Secret place, the center of the desert.

Yan Shutong began to count the materials and equipment dropped from Huanyue Dry Clam.

He curled his lips from time to time with a look of disgust on his face.

Smile from time to time and be happy.

Only then did the candidates who looked like clay sculptures around them recover from their confusion and shock.

Jian Huanyue Dry Clam is really dead.

The one just now was the real body, not a phantom, and the expressions on their faces were all expressions of disbelief, as if they were in a dream.

The male examinee who was spoken to by Yan Shutong earlier murmured to himself.

"Why was she able to hit the Phantom Moon Toad?"

"Isn't that a phantom?"

"Is this a second?"

These three questions can be said to have asked the voices of everyone present.

But no one answered.

The only girl who could answer this question was busy collecting the loot.

In front of the crowd, the square-faced woman stared blankly at Yan Shutong, watching her smile when she saw something good, and a pair of pear dimples appeared on her delicate white face, which seemed to be sweet to the heart.

The more he looked at it, the more dazzling the square-faced woman felt, and her face became distorted again.

"No...this isn't right..."

"She didn't do anything. She shouldn't have been able to hit the Phantom Moon Clam."

"For killing the Huanyue Hanha so easily, aren't we just like fools?"

"It's almost like cheating."

suddenly.

The square-faced woman seemed to believe something, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her body trembled with excitement.

"You cheated..."

"You cheated."

"You must have cheated!"

The square-faced woman became more and more excited as she spoke, and her voice became louder and louder, until she finally roared hysterically.

"You cheated!"

"Hahaha, you cheated. How dare you cheat in front of the examiner!"

"What you just drank was not the fountain of power, right? What you drank was definitely not the fountain of power. What you drank was a more advanced potion!"

"You violated the exam rules, you're finished!"

The harsh roar seemed to spread throughout the entire secret realm.

The candidates around him frowned subconsciously, but they couldn't help but think about what the square-faced woman said.

It's not a fountain of power, but a higher-level potion.

It's not impossible.

After all, when Yan Shutong first started to attack, he couldn't hit the Huanyue Dry Clam, but after drinking the potion, he started to hit the target with every move.

The before and after comparison is very obvious.

Yan Shutong raised his eyes and glanced at the square-faced woman, with a look of pity in his eyes. He was not good enough, and he doubted others when he saw they were good. This was essentially due to his inferiority complex.

The square-faced woman's guard was immediately broken by this sight, and she was immediately furious. Just as she was about to explode, a terrifying scream suddenly came from the distance.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a vast white line cutting across the sky.

Two figures flew rapidly from a distance, crossing countless distances in the blink of an eye, and landed in front of Yan Shutong.

It was Yang Chengfeng and Zhao Mingcheng.

The square-faced woman suddenly wanted to laugh wildly, but it turned out that the president of the Swordsmen Guild came in person, as well as another big shot of the same level.

However, Yan Shutong's next sentence made her smile suddenly freeze.

"Uncle Yang, why are you here? Teacher Zhao, why are you here in Jiangcheng?"

The eyes of the people around him jumped.

He even called President Yang uncle, what is this girl’s background?

"Girl, come out with me."

Yang Chengfeng looked at Yan Shutong seriously, while the latter looked confused: "What's the matter? The exam time is not over yet."

"There is no need to take the test again. If you use the holy potion in violation of regulations, your results will be cancelled."

Yang Chengfeng's face was as dark as water. She didn't want to take what others said, but Yan Shutong had no intention of cooperating.

As soon as these words came out.

The people around him were in an uproar, and the square-faced woman's disappointed and angry expression instantly turned into ecstasy. President Yang acted righteously and exterminated his relatives. He was worthy of being the president of the Swordsmen Guild.

"I didn't break the rules. This is a source of strength."

At this time, Yan Shutong spoke.

The square-faced woman had a sarcastic look on her face when she heard this and was still speaking harshly.

Yan Shutong's eyes were extremely serious. She knew what the two people in front of her had misunderstood: "Although the potion has a 'sure hit' effect, it is indeed a fountain of power. I have not violated any rules."

"This is impossible!"

Zhao Mingcheng suddenly frowned, which was beyond his understanding.

"This is the truth, I dare to confront Teacher Zhao!"

Yang Chengfeng tugged on Zhao Mingcheng's sleeve and said with little confidence: "Girl Yan is so sure, could this be the new medicine developed by Yan Xin?"

"Second uncle?"

Yan Shutong was stunned: "What does this have to do with the second uncle?"

"This potion was refined by Jiang Chen."