Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

Chapter 44 Start

The next morning, the usually quiet inner courtyard was unusually lively.

The people wearing badges representing the Wuxin Association gathered outside the attic, waiting for the two vice presidents to lead them to the central square.

The Inner Court Strongest Ranking Competition, which is held only once every two and a half years, is held in the Central Square, which is not open to the public on weekdays.

Soon, two familiar figures emerged from the attic. However, the two vice presidents remained silent, standing respectfully on either side, seemingly awaiting the arrival of some important figure.

Everyone quickly figured out something. The only person who could be treated like this by the vice presidents of these two Dou Ling masters was probably that adult!

As expected, as that figure appeared, the air in the yard became hot.

This is... their president, the sixth-rank alchemist - Nangong Wuxin!
"President!"

Dozens of people spoke in unison, and everyone within a radius of several hundred meters could hear it clearly.

Nangong Wuxin quietly looked over these members, memorizing each one's appearance, and slowly raised his right hand:
"Set off."

The group of people, with their chests puffed out with pride, rushed towards the central square with great momentum.

Along the way, they attracted a lot of attention, but everyone, like the figure walking in front, ignored the passers-by.

They are sixth-grade alchemists, what are you little losers?

Some things can only be understood after experiencing them firsthand. What does it mean to be a sixth-grade alchemist?
No matter what the other party's status and position is, as long as they know that you are a sixth-grade alchemist and are within the power of sixth-grade alchemists, you basically will not be bullied.

In the Douqi Continent, not being bullied is already a very lofty wish for most people.

A sixth-grade alchemist, with this tiger skin, can solve 99% of the troubles.

Therefore, everyone in the Wuxin Association held their heads high and was extremely proud.

There's no way around it, since they are the honorable sixth-grade alchemists.

This is the pride that comes from the bones, and I can't lower my head!
Soon, the group arrived at the central square.

"Oh my god, where are those people from? Why are they so arrogant? I really want to beat them up!"

"Ahem... Did you see that guy at the front of the group, surrounded by four beauties?"

"Yeah, I see. This guy is quite handsome. He's really lucky in love!"

"That man's name is Nangong Wuxin. Yes, that's the man you were thinking of. Now, do you still want to beat them up?"

"Ahem... I just woke up and I don't remember what happened just now. By the way, what question did you ask me just now?"

"..."

"Hey, this way!"

Zi Yan was occupying a large empty seat by herself. When she saw Nangong Wuxin and others coming, she waved her hand quickly.

After Nangong Wuxin sat down, Zi Yan patted Nangong Wuxin on the shoulder and said, "It seems that you haven't forgotten our bet and actually came."

"Haha, my greatest strength is that I keep my promises."

Nangong Wuxin was stunned when he saw so many people coming to the central square.

The inner courtyard selection competition only recruits the top fifty students from the outer courtyard every year. Logically speaking, the maximum number of students will not exceed four hundred.

Looking at it today, the number has obviously exceeded four hundred, at least eight hundred!
There were even more people rushing over, almost two to three thousand people. Nangong Wuxin quickly figured out what was going on, probably something like the distinction between government-funded students and self-funded students.

The Tianfen Refining Qi Tower is definitely something that cannot be kept secret. Many people who leave the inner courtyard will intentionally or unintentionally talk about this magical black tower.

The operation of the academy also requires a lot of capital, so it was a perfect match, and many self-funded students came directly to the inner courtyard to practice.

Of course, this is just Nangong Wuxin's guess, the specific details are another matter.

Glancing at Zi Yan who was chatting animatedly with Yan Lingji, this girl probably didn't know about these transactions. She was probably thinking about getting more herbs from the medicine warehouse, right?

No, now I should be thinking about how to beat him up...

As a steady stream of people arrived, the wide central square became a sea of ​​people.

The dark crowd looked like a group of ants huddled together.

But there was no bustling scene with a lot of noise. Eight out of ten people were looking quietly in the same direction, looking at the handsome man, as if making a noise at this time would be an offense to the adult.

The famous strong men on the strong list came here one after another and found that the crowd today was unusually quiet.

Following the crowd's gaze, everyone had quieted down. Even when they met their sworn enemies, they just glared at each other without saying much.

A melodious bell sounded above the central square, and more than ten old figures with a deep and long aura appeared on the central platform.

The leader was naturally the great elder Su Qian, who was dressed in a black robe and had white hair and beard.

Nangong Wuxin glanced at these elders and found that the deputy dean of the outer courtyard, Hu Qian, had also come, as well as Elder Fire, Elder Wind, Elder Earth, and Elder Chen.

Elder Huo and the other old men even winked at Nangong Wuxin, obviously coming to watch the fun.

Nangong Wuxin smiled and nodded to the elders. It turned out that watching the fun was human nature, regardless of gender, age, or nationality.

Elder Su Qian stood up, looked around at the crowd that was behaving uncharacteristically, and soon saw the culprit behind all this.

He smiled and nodded, the voice of the Dou Zong master resounded through the sky.

"Those who are on the Strong List, enter!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of figures entered the venue one after another under the gaze of thousands of people, enjoying the glory that belongs to the strong.

Many famous strong men in the inner courtyard appeared on the scene, attracting a lot of people's attention.

However, today, the powerful masters who are rarely seen on ordinary days are not the most eye-catching focus of the scene.

I saw that tall and handsome man slowly stood up.

Pulled by the little girl in white clothes beside him, he climbed up the stairs step by step.

Behind the man was the female sword god who defeated many masters on the strong list with just one move.

This combination of people who looked like a family of three made everyone present feel a terrible pressure.

"Everyone is here. I have to say this in advance: this is the inner courtyard, not that cannibalistic place in the Black Horn Territory. I hope everyone will stop here."

After saying this, the Great Elder swung out a burst of energy, blowing up the black cloth on the stage.

The black cloth was blown away, revealing the bucket of bamboo sticks and fifty bamboo sticks hidden underneath.

(End of this chapter)