Counterattack of Waste Materials: Another World Barrier

Chapter 356 Primary Election

The alchemist's competition was going on as scheduled, and at the same time, it had diluted a lot for the incident in the suburbs last time, but there were still many people talking about it.

As one of the candidates this time, Duanmu Wuyou easily entered the venue. As for Feng Jiuyue, she also easily entered the venue while staring at the identity of the third young master of the Feng family.

The appearance of the two made the bustling square suddenly fall into a strange silence, and then there was a burst of booing. Sure enough, Feng Jiuyue didn't want to get used to being booed by the crowd.

"Could this be Young Master Feng? It's an honor for me to meet you today."

"hello."

I don't know if it's an illusion or something, but young pharmacists in this square are very rare. I don't know whether it's because there are fewer talented people in the younger generation, or there are more old people. The contestants here, except Duanmu Wuyou, are all in their 20s. Those who are above the 'senior age', of course there are also those in their [-]s, but most of them are drug apprentices.

Facing everyone's warm greetings, Feng Jiuyue just kept a distant smile and followed Duanmu Wuyou closely. The competition was about to start, and she had no time to deal with these old men.

Alchemists have always been very rare in the Kyushu Continent. One reason is that alchemists need not only talents but also innate spiritual root attributes. Even if they are talented and have no corresponding spiritual root blood, they cannot become a true alchemist.

And people who are born with the above conditions account for one-tenth of the entire Kyushu continent. If it is said to be outstanding, it is probably only one-fifth of this one-tenth.

Since the alchemist next to him was too Nitian, Feng Jiuyue didn't care much about other alchemists at all. After arriving at the venue, she happily sent the opponent to the competition ring, while she was at the bottom Moving stools, holding snacks, drinking tea while watching.

The alchemist competition is divided into several levels. The first competition is the preliminary round, and all alchemists above the second rank can participate.

Looking at this huge arena, there are quite a few people who have reached the second rank. There are more than 20 of them. The balance between men and women is seriously out of balance. Among the more than 20 people, there are only four or five women, and they are already mothers. Those at that level, as for others, although there are young and middle-aged people, among them, the elderly over the age of fifty are the most.

Sure enough, alchemist is a very cheating profession.

Alchemy is too time-consuming.

"Jiuyue, fortunately, you usually only make us some medicinal food and potions. It seems that this alchemist is really not easy to do." Of course, unless you are a one-in-a-kind pervert like Duanmu Wuyou.

Look, he is only this year, and his strength and cultivation have already crushed the audience. According to visual observation, no one is as high as him except for a few old men on the VIP platform. Is this really necessary for the competition?

Feng Jiuyue agreed with Xiaofenghuang's words, anyway, she doesn't have such extraordinary talent, so sometimes it's good to be ordinary, at least she won't become the focus of everyone when she comes out!

Seeing Duanmu Wuyou's appearance being complimented by everyone but being isolated by everyone, Feng Jiuyue couldn't bear to scoop up the little Phoenix who was feasting and sighed.

"It seems that our worry-free classmate is not as popular as he imagined~" Looking at the value of hatred, it doesn't match his gentle temperament at all.

Little Phoenix rolled his eyes at his owner's little short hand and dawdled to catch the melon and fruit snacks on the table. It sneaked out to satisfy its cravings. Who worried about that alchemy pervert!

(End of this chapter)