Chapter 125: Participation

"Hmph! Do you think anyone can go in and participate? In order to avoid disdainful people coming to make trouble, each contestant must pay the registration fee of 100,000 gold coins." Lan Ying hurriedly explained to Lan Wenxuan, which means that if you are not sure of passing this competition, it is best not to throw the 100,000 gold coins around.

"You are too underestimating me..." I thought it was wrong. This was my niece. I couldn't say that, so I hurriedly changed my words: "You are too underestimating me, right?"

"So what if you don't think of you? So what if you ask you to participate in this potion competition? Even if you pass the potion competition, do you still have the money to compete for this potion shop?" Lan Ying continued to stop.

"This seems to be old Miss Lan's heart, right?" Lan Wenxuan asked Lan Ying with his eyes and asked.

Listening to Lan Wenxuan's words, Lan Ying stomped her feet hatefully, sat down while being angry, and asked unhappily: "The name of the contestant?"

"Didn't I say it?" Nangong Xianger looked at Lan Ying who was angry and gently pulled Lan Wenxuan's sleeve.

"Lan Wenxuan..." He had no choice but to answer helplessly.

"Representing that family?" Lan Ying asked in anger.

"It does not mean that family, nor does it mean that aristocratic family. Can't I do it myself?" Lan Wenxuan said deliberately with his eyes.

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After asking for a long time, Lan Ying looked at the registration form and found that she had almost filled in all except for her name and gender. She was not regular. But now Lan Ying doesn't care about these things and thinks that Lan Wenxuan is ungrateful.

"Pay the money!" Lan Ying said angrily.

After Lan Wenxuan paid the level, he left Lan Ying and was about to take everyone in, but was stopped by the guard at the door. He handed over the level certificate. The guard looked at the level certificate and said, "I'm sorry, the contestants can bring at most one helper, and the rest can only enter from there in the audience." After that, the guard pointed to the other door of the medicine shop, and saw that the door was just a tide.

Lan Wenxuan turned around and happened to see Lan Ying looking at her side, with a gloating expression on her face. Lan Wenxuan was speechless. This girl should have known it before, but she did not remind him on purpose. At this time, he was too lazy to pay attention to it and ignored Lan Ying directly. He said to the people behind: "Xiang'er and I come in from here, and you go there, don't cause trouble for your brother, otherwise don't blame your brother for being ruthless, especially you!" Lan Wenxuan glared at Wan Jinghe fiercely.

Wan Jinghe shrank his neck and muttered, "When did I cause trouble? Isn't it..." He hurriedly shut up because he only noticed Lan Wenxuan glaring at him now.

On this side, Lan Wenxuan took Xiang'er into the medicine shop, while on the other side were Yuan Dan and Wan Jinghe.

As soon as he walked into the hall with Nangong Xianger, a guard at the door reached out to invite him and walked in, and found that the interior of the hall was very large. This hall alone had more than 2,000 square meters and eight stone pillars in the middle. There were counters around it, divided into four areas. The first area was hung with the original medicinal material sign, followed by the medicine, medicine powder, and the last mixed area. This hall only accounts for less than one-tenth of the medicine shop. How do the rest divided? It is not the time to study this, and I don’t know how many turns it took. Even people like Lan Wenxuan, who have a strong memory, were dizzy. When they walked to a very spacious door, the guard pushed the door and made another invitation gesture towards Lan Wenxuan and Nangong Xianger, and then said to Lan Wenxuan: "Please invite this master, please take the seat after entering, and have a number on the registration identity certificate!"

According to the words of the guard, Lan Wenxuan took Xiang'er into the hall. He first heard some whispers. Then he found that the hall in front of him was five or six hesitant than the hall that had just entered. There were open small private rooms every two or three meters apart. Look at the traces, it should be separated! There were more than a hundred small private rooms, and he was too lazy to count one by one. There were four large pillars in the middle of the hall, which were a stand. The stand was more than ten meters high, and sat in a trapezoidal shape, and the scene below was all in sight. Of course, in order not to ask the alchemist to cheat, there was a guard standing at the door of each private room.

Lan Wenxuan sighed for a while. He didn't expect that the Lan family would have prepared so much in just a few days. While thinking, he walked towards the No. 68 box. When he walked into the door of the box, he handed over the pass. The guard looked at Lan Wenxuan and Xiang'er with strange eyes.

After the guard verified again, Lan Wenxuan and Xiang'er were allowed to walk into the private room.

After entering, he found that except for Yizhang, two chairs, there was nothing else. At this time, he thought of the alchemy furnace! It was the alchemy furnace. He did not bring the alchemy furnace to participate in the alchemy competition. No wonder the guard looked at him with a strange look. When he came in, he was empty-handed. He looked at several alchemists one after another, followed by a helper behind him, each holding the alchemy furnace in his arms and carrying a big bag on his back. Needless to say, it must be medicinal materials. Although Lan Wenxuan lacks nothing in the Nine Profound Cauldron, how can he take it out in front of tens of thousands of people? It will definitely attract some slanderers. Although it is not worth mentioning, it is troublesome after all. Lan Wenxuan and Xiang'er were a little embarrassed at this time, and they looked at each other in conjunction!

Lan Wenxuan could only hold his stomach and said to the guard: "Brother, there is something wrong with Piaoxianglou things in the toilet, but it has eaten me." The guard showed a hint of disdain in his eyes, thinking in his heart that he was not eating and resting his stomach, probably he took the opportunity to escape, afraid that he would not be able to refine the potion for a while, so he would make a fool of himself on the spot. However, he was still very serious and pointed the direction of the toilet to Lan Wenxuan. Lan Wenxuan squeezed his eyes towards Xiang'er, and Nangong Xiang'er would also like to do it and did it on one of the chairs. Lan Wenxuan walked towards the direction pointed by the guard...

After a while, Lan Wenxuan was holding the blue shirt in his hand, which was bulging inside. Needless to say, Xiang'er knew the medicinal materials and the refining cauldron inside.

The guard was stunned when he saw Lan Wenxuan coming, and then respectfully called to Lan Wenxuan to Master, helped Lan Wenxuan take the bag and put it into the open-air box. In fact, the guard initially thought that Lan Wenxuan had an excuse of stomachache and fleeing with his companion, but he did not expect that this man would keep his companion. After a while, he brought a large bag of things. The guard also had some eyesight and hurriedly tried to please, for fear that Lan Wenxuan would see the disdain in his eyes just now. After all, this kind of master was not something he could provoke.

Lan Wenxuan placed everything on the prince, spread the blue shirt through, looked at Xiang'er on the side, and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Lan Wenxuan had time to look around. Seeing that these private rooms were already 70% full, it seemed that the game was about to begin. He accidentally saw someone and made him stunned.

Because the third private room on his left was An Jiachao, but he was standing on the side with the boy, and there was an old man in his sixties sitting on the chair next to him. Maybe An Jiachao hadn't noticed it yet, I thought, otherwise I wouldn't even look at this side.

Lan Wenxuan continued to look at the other side. It was not a coincidence or intentional arrangement. He found that Xiahou Ziyang was standing next to An’s private room, Xiahou Ziyang and An Jia were standing like morning, and there was a middle-aged man sitting next to him. He suddenly discovered another rule, and each private room was sitting alone, the only private room, Lan Wenxuan, so on the high platform, countless eyes were staring here...

After a while, Lan Wenxuan withdrew his gaze and was already drowsy. He really regretted coming in too early. He didn't care about the countless gazes on the platform. He was about to go to bed. At the highest point in the middle, Lan Wude's figure appeared on it.

"Everyone, be quiet." The buzzing sound suddenly became quiet. Lan Wude said with satisfaction: "Today, the Lan family held this potion competition, not just for everyone to participate in the store bidding rights. On the other hand, I hope that the Haozhou Continent's refining medicines and even alchemy will be carried forward again."

Lan Wenxuan felt speechless. At that time, the Lan family couldn't manage well, so why bother with Haozhou Continent? He directly filtered out the words of this cheap uncle.

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There is a lot of nonsense, and when people are impatient, Lan Wude changed his voice and said, "There are a total of 83 pharmacy masters participating in this competition. I wish you all passed this election with my heart, but I declare in advance that if that cheats in the middle, don't blame the Lan family for being merciless and directly kicked out of the test!

This time, there are three parts, I think I will not say much. Now I should start the exam. The first question is Yunxu San, which is a kind of medicine powder for treating trauma, used to stop bleeding and quickly heal the wound. The time is half an hour.

Continuing and sub-san? It seems to be similar to Baixusan's effects, but that one is better than that. Lan Wen thought silently, regardless of the cheapness of the Dabolala.

At this time, each guard outside was holding a tray with the same medicinal herbs on it. Lan Wenxuan could see it at a glance and couldn't help but make him happy. Since these medicinal herbs are basically the same as those of refining Baixu San, and there are a few more flavors.

At this time, some people really liked and were worried. Sighs came from some private rooms one after another, and a few people walked out of the private room and gave up the first question.

At this time, the 60-year-old man in the An family's private room looked at the person leaving, with disdain on his face and lowered his head to sort out the medicinal materials he sent. An Jiachao was not idle either. He put the refining cauldron on the table, took out a few flints and pressed them into the refining cauldron...

When he looked at Xiahou Ziyang, he found that the latter was also looking at him with a smile, and made a cheering gesture to Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan nodded to Xiahou Ziyang, then turned his eyes back, and found that he stared at the medicinal herbs with big eyes. He smiled and picked out several medicinal herbs and threw them aside.

Xiang'er hurriedly pulled Lan Wenxuan's sleeve and asked softly: "Wenxuan, what are you doing? You threw the medicinal herbs into us to replace them?"
Chapter completed!