Pill God Returns

Suddenly, Wu Chen heard a voice. He frowned. There weren't many people here who called him Brother Chen, and the one he was most familiar with was that damn fatty Ka Mu. From the sound of the voice, it sounded like that damn fatty.    

"Stupid fatty, why didn't you hide in your bed and count the money? Why did you come here?"    

Ka Mu smiled and said, "So Brother Chen is a disciple of Beichen House. No wonder he is so rich. However, I don't know if I should call you Brother Chen or Brother Wu."    

"As you wish."    

Wu Chen shrugged his shoulders. His true identity had already been exposed. With this damn fatty's intelligence network, it was impossible for him not to know about it.    

Seeing the conversation between Wu Chen and Ka Mu, it seemed like they were still very familiar with each other. The people of Beichen House couldn't help but frown. This Ka Mu... They also recognized him. They had heard that this man was a villain. He was extremely greedy, and he was very close to Kou Feng and the other pirate groups. One look and one could tell that he was a good person. Wu Chen was close to such people. They were really worried.    

There were a lot of people in the 12th site. It was full. It was unknown how many people had come, so there were no seats left for the people behind. However, even so, there were still a lot of people coming. It was because this was an unprecedentedly grand Pill Refiner Conference. People like them... They might never be able to see such a thing in their lives. If they were to miss it... Absolutely lifelong regret.    

However, Wu Chen and the others weren't worried about their seats. Because they were participants and had fixed seats, they didn't need to compete with others for seats.    

Not long after Wu Chen and the others arrived, the Alchemist Grand Meeting officially began.    

Very quickly, the referee walked out and said, "All alchemists, please step onto the stage. Our competition is about to begin."    

Immediately, the crowd surged. Under the shocked gazes of everyone, thousands of alchemists rushed onto the stage and arranged themselves according to a certain order.    

Wu Chen also walked up. He was a member of the Beichen House, so he naturally couldn't be with other people.    

However, when he walked to the side of the Beichen House, wanting to be with them... The surrounding alchemists walked away at the same time, as if they were avoiding the plague. Before he left, he didn't forget to glare at them, which meant... Wu Chen was an intelligent man, so he naturally knew what was going on.    

However, he didn't say anything. He just stood there quietly, waiting for the competition to begin.    

Therefore, a strange scene appeared on the huge platform. The others all formed a group, a few people, and a few dozen people stood together. However, in the middle of the area, there was a gap. In that gap, there was a lone person standing there. There was no one around.    

"Hehe, it seems like he has been isolated."    

"No wonder. The rest of the people in Beichen House are all Tier 4 and Tier 5 alchemists. He is the only one who is a third-rank alchemist. It's not surprising that he doesn't get along with the crowd and is isolated."    

Everyone noticed this strange phenomenon and started talking at the same time.    

"This group of little fellows."    

Mu Qing frowned when he saw this. Although Wu Chen was a third-rank alchemist, it was true that ___'s level was a little low, but he shouldn't be isolated from them. No matter what, they were all disciples of the Beichen House. Furthermore, they were the true disciples with the greatest potential in the Beichen House.    

"These little bastards are really angering me to death."    

Yang Xiong's face darkened. What these little bastards were doing... They were simply letting others see a joke. They did not understand the concept of group cooperation at all. Yes, Wu Chen was weak, but they shouldn't isolate him. No matter how dissatisfied he was with him, he shouldn't have made it so obvious. Moreover, it was in front of so many people. Wasn't this obviously a joke?    

Xia Youlan's expression didn't look good either. Why were these people isolating Wu Chen? Wu Chen had already become a third-rank alchemist at such a young age. This was enough to prove that he was very talented in the field of alchemy, and this was only the result of him being distracted. If he were to focus on the field of alchemy, with his talent... With his current strength, he might not necessarily lose to these people.    

The referee also noticed the situation on the stage, but he didn't care, because this was their own business, they could do whatever they wanted.    

"Since everyone is ready, then... I hereby announce that the Alchemist Grand Meeting will officially begin, and the ingredients will be served."    

After saying that, dozens of staff walked onto the stage and distributed the herbs to everyone.    

At this moment, the entire place fell silent. Everyone's eyes were staring at the stage. The Alchemist Grand Meeting that they were looking forward to had finally begun.    

Very quickly, Wu Chen also obtained his medicinal ingredients. He grabbed one of them and inspected it briefly. However, he did not start immediately. Instead, he quietly waited for the judge's instructions.    

However, the others had already started discussing in low voices.    

"These medicinal ingredients appear to be the medicinal ingredients needed to refine a third-rank medicinal pill. Could it be that they want us to refine a Spirit Wind Pill?"    

"Isn't refining a Spirit Wind Pill a little too simple? Basically, everyone knows how to do it."    

"There must be something fishy about this. I don't believe that it's such a simple test question."    

"I don't believe it either. Let's hear what the judge says."    

On the other side, Yang Xiong and the others were also looking at the high platform, paying close attention. They also didn't know what the question this time was.    

"Alright, I believe that everyone has already gotten your medicinal herbs. Let me tell you the content of the test, and use the medicinal herbs in your hands. Refining a kind of medicinal pill. The competition time is two hours. The quality requirement is at least High-Grade. The time starts now. "    

As soon as the judge finished speaking, a wave of noise immediately sounded out on the stage.    

"Refining a High-Grade Spirit Wind Pill? This is really too simple. Even I know how to do it."    

"That's right. Although the chances of refining a High-Grade Spirit Wind Pill aren't very high, it's still much better than other medicinal pills."    

"Is this examiner out of his mind? Taking out such a simple test to test us, isn't it obvious that he wants all of us to pass the test?"    

"A High-Grade Spirit Wind Pill is really too simple. Watch me."    

Some people immediately took out the Pill Cauldron and began refining it. However, there were also some cautious people who did not immediately begin refining. Instead, they inspected the medicinal ingredients.    

Wu Chen was the same. He did not immediately begin refining. If it was refining Spirit Wind Pill, then why did the referee not directly say that he was refining Spirit Wind Pill? Instead, he said that he was refining a type of medicinal pill. Furthermore, to tell the truth... Refining Spirit Wind Pill was a little too simple, right? Only those fools would believe it. The questions would be so simple.