The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Although they were all alchemists who used ordinary fire, none of them used the herbs prepared by the Alchemist Union. This surprised Beiting Huang. These people used ordinary fire and did not expect to refine any high-level medicine at all. They should only be competing with their technique and proficiency. Why did they have to use their own herbs?

Looking at these people, the medicinal herbs they took out did not seem to be good!

As if he could see the confusion in Beiting Huang’s eyes, Zhu Lin was surprised. He didn’t know if he was talking to himself or explaining to Beiting Huang. “The strength of an alchemist is not only reflected in their alchemy skills, but also their proficiency. Their accuracy and speed in concocting medicine also includes the collection of herbs. Every powerful alchemist must be an amazing herb grower and collector.”

Beiting Huang was extremely smart. After hearing Zhu Lin’s words, she also understood why these people insisted on taking out the medicinal herbs they had prepared. Firstly, the medicinal herbs they had prepared were more reassuring. Secondly, it was also a way to showcase their strength.

The collection of medicinal herbs also tested a person’s strength. Apart from that, it also showed their connections.

For example, after Beiting Huang became powerful, countless people came to deliver herbs. Many people were not worried about not being able to produce good herbs, but they were worried that they would not be able to climb up the social ladder.

In the end, there were more than ten ordinary fire alchemists among these people, and each of them had concocted a potion. Beiting Huang had originally wanted to pick one or two people from these people to nurture and see if they could be used by Huang City in the future, but unfortunately, she wasn’t satisfied.

The second level was for spiritual fire alchemists. Most of the herbs they took out were first- and second-grade herbs. Only one of them refined a second-grade Qi Refinement Pill. The others were all first-grade.

On the third stage, there were four Earth Fire alchemists. When it was their turn, Beiting Huang could feel that everyone’s eyes lit up. Obviously, only Earth Fire could attract everyone’s attention, and ordinary fire and spiritual fire could only serve as a foil in such an occasion.

“Rehmannia, Spirit Herbs, Fire Spirit Fruit… Tsk, tsk, tsk, they’re all good stuff!” Beiting Huang couldn’t help but sigh. Back then, she had risked her life for a Fire Spirit Fruit, and these Earth Fire alchemists had casually taken out these good things.

However, the strength of the Earth Fire alchemist was clearly insufficient. The medicinal ingredients were not bad, but the highest grade pill refined was only third-grade. One of them even tried to refine an Earth Spirit Pill, but in the end, he almost exploded the pill furnace, his face covered in dust.

Mo Li stood on the fourth level of the competition stage. Beiting Huang had not expected him to be a Heavenly Fire Alchemist. What was even more unexpected was that there were many Heavenly Fire Alchemists on this continent. Other than Mo Li, there were two other Heavenly Fire Alchemists standing on the fourth level of the competition stage. These two Heavenly Fire Alchemists were from some hidden families. These families were not inferior to the Valley of Pills in the Central Continent.

When everyone’s eyes landed on the fourth level of the competition stage, they saw a young master dressed in a snow-white alchemist’s robe. His eyebrows were beautiful, and there was a drop of cinnabar between his eyebrows. The entire competition stage was stunned, and some people could not help but discuss this situation.

“Young Master Mo Li has also come to participate in the Alchemy Conference. He’s actually a Heavenly Fire Alchemist. How impressive!”

“Young Master Mo Li is so handsome. I love him to death!”

“Wahaha, Young Master Mo Li actually came. Why didn’t I see him before? Boohoo, I really want to marry him. He’s so handsome and powerful!”

A series of screams rang out. Beiting Huang saw that the cinnabar between Mo Li’s eyebrows was so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out. She didn’t expect this guy to be so famous and popular in Danska City. Then she thought of how she had been stunned by him the first time she saw him. This wasn’t strange.