1249: Chapter 550.
Alchemy Competition (2) 1249: Chapter 550.
Alchemy Competition (2) Chapter 550
Twelve people returned to the arena, and twelve beams of light fell upon them.
Their bodies were instantly enveloped by the light which carried them toward the horizon…
Mo Jiuli and the others all looked up at the figures in midair until the twelve had completely disappeared.
It was only then did they withdraw their Divine Sense…
The text appeared on the Light Curtain: “The Alchemy Competition begins!
Rules: All artifact refiners must compete simultaneously on the four arenas.
Disturbing others’ artifact refinement is forbidden.
If found doing so, they will be executed without mercy!
The competition will decide the victor in one round.
The one who crafts the weapon with the highest Level and best quality will be the winner.
If the Level and quality are the same, then the one who finishes first will win.
After all artifact refiners have finished, those ranking from 1st to 100th will be victorious.
Let the competition begin…”
As the text on the Light Curtain disappeared, all artifact refiners from the Haotian Continent jumped onto the arena.
The already immense arena suddenly manifested nine more floors from thin air, turning the twelve arenas into 120.
Even with the artifact refiners seated on them, they did not seem crowded…
The arena wasn’t built upwards permanently, but rather, it sprawled out in midair after rising one floor, so its height was just perfect for all spectators to watch…
Mo Jiuli, upon seeing this arena, couldn’t help but marvel at the craftsmanship.
Could this arena be a weapon itself?
It withstands the Thunder Tribulation, but what could it possibly be made of…
“Little book, do you know what the arena is made of?” Mo Jiuli pondered and asked in her mind.
“Master, it must be a very sturdy thing since it even fears not the Thunder Tribulation!” the Little book replied.
“Yes, so you don’t know either?” Mo Jiuli asked incredulously, wondering if she had contracted a fake Heavenly Book.
“Master, how can you doubt me?
Although I don’t know what that thing is, in the vastness of the Primordial Chaos and the universe, there are thousands upon thousands of Interfaces like this.
Although I’ve accompanied the previous N masters to many interfaces, there are still those I haven’t visited!
Perhaps, this arena is a product of an interface I’ve never been to.
It’s normal for me not to recognize it…” the Little book said grievously.
Mo Jiuli’s mouth twitched slightly.
Alright, the Heavenly Book wasn’t omnipotent…
Her gaze returned to the arena, where all artifact refiners had taken their seats and begun artifact refinement.
Artifact refiners from forces such as the Di Clan, Luohua Valley and other Hidden Clans, the Four Major Families of the Haotian Continent, the Divine Doctor Sect, and others were participating…
There were many who seemed to be artifact refiners without families, along with those from Small Families…
There were roughly 120 arenas, and it looked like nine arenas were already filled with people.
It wasn’t crowded; each person had their own small empty space.
This Haotian Convention truly was a grand affair!
With nothing better to do, Mo Jiuli pulled out several Chairs, and a few people sat down to watch, since the process of artifact refinement takes a long time, and many had already settled themselves…
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On a strange Hill, the sky suddenly opened a Rift, and several people fell out as though dropping dumplings…
“Splosh…”
“Splosh…”
“Ouch…”
“Ow…”
With several sounds echoing, the group finally landed.
Turning around to see the people beside them, there were six in total: two Ancestors from the Di Clan, Bai Xiaotian, an old man from Luohua Valley, as well as Chenxiang and Wangchuan…
Chenxiang and Wangchuan exchanged glances, not expecting that they would actually end up with the three people their Master had asked them to find!
The old man from Luohua Valley was momentarily taken aback upon seeing everyone around him.
Then without a sound, he poisoned everyone present…