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Chapter 972 Alchemist Competition (Part 2)

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    Early the next morning, Meng Jing woke up reluctantly. There was no other way. The sound outside the window was too noisy.

    Even with your entire ear buried in Lizard Girl¡¯s chest, you can still hear the noise outside.

    After yawning helplessly, he got up from the bed.

    Of course, this is also a very quiet one. The lizard girl next to you is still sleeping soundly.

    Looking at the fair and red face, so cute, Meng Jing couldn't help but kiss her again.

    After a brief wash, I went downstairs.

    He did not wear an ice silk silk face here. Like in the past, he would wear an ice silk silk face and disguise himself as Wang Ergou before going out.

    But today, he didn¡¯t need it anymore. He simply picked a black robe from his space backpack and put it on.

    "Boss, are you awake?"

    Seeing the young man walking downstairs again, a middle-aged man in front of the counter walked quickly with a smile.

    Then, after wiping the stool in front of him clean, he gave it to the other party.

    Meng Jing simply hummed and sat down.

    This hotel had been purchased before last night in order to build a place that belonged to him here.

    The most important thing is that if he uses his identity as Wang Ergou and other identities, it will be easy for outsiders to suspect him.

    So, I bought this hotel.

    Naturally, it was not strange for Meng Jing to go downstairs.

    "Why is it so noisy outside?" Meng Jing asked.

    The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Boss, you forgot, today is the Alchemist Competition."

    ¡°Many alchemists traveled long distances and arrived here today.¡±

    As soon as he heard this, Meng Jing suddenly realized.

    He almost forgot that today was the Alchemist Competition.

    The reason why it is so noisy outside is that there are probably alchemists from all over the world.

    Sure enough, after a servant opened the door of the hotel, the scene of the street outside came into Meng Jing's field of vision.

    On the street, there was an endless stream of people coming and going, some holding magical beasts, and some walking together with teachers and students.

    It is worth noting that every pedestrian walking back and forth has extremely strong strength.

    ??Almost at a glance, there are very few people whose strength stays at the Spiritual Emperor realm.

    But just now.

    Meng Jing saw two familiar figures.

    The head of the Xiao family, Xiao Qing, and his son, Xiao Xuan.

    As for the other characters beside him, Meng Jing didn¡¯t know them.

    But the only thing that attracted attention was one of the old men, wearing an alchemist's robe with seven stars embroidered on the long sleeves.

    This is enough to show that the other party is a seventh-grade alchemist.

    " Moreover, the auras on their bodies are almost the same. It seems that they all come from the Xuanwu Empire.

    Unexpectedly, even an eighth-grade alchemist in the Xuanwu Empire has died.

    But there is still more or less a seventh-grade alchemist sitting in charge.

    At this moment, they looked tired and seemed to be looking for a place to rest.

    It is a pity that Meng Jing has already bought one of the largest hotels in the Kingdom Alchemist Alliance Association for more than 50 million gold coins.

    Although this 50 million is probably not a big deal to an alchemist.

    With just one sixth-grade elixir, you can earn so much.

    But for the owner of this hotel, it was an astronomical sum of money.

    Immediately, without saying a word, he sold the hotel to Meng Jing.

    Outside the door, Xiao Qing and his party were walking happily. Suddenly, one of the old men sneezed.

    ¡°Mr.

    The old man touched his nose, shook his head, and said with a smile: "No, no, I just feel like I am being watched."

    "Maybe I'm a little unfamiliar with my old place again, I'm just sensitive."

    Upon hearing this, several people around him breathed a sigh of relief.

    ¡°That¡¯s great.¡±

    ? ???Let's find a hotel as soon as possible to rest and discuss how to win this competition tonight.  "

    "This time Emperor Xuan has given an order, and one of us must advance to the top twenty-five."

    "I can't count on you anymore, so I can only ask you, Mr. Xuan."

    People around him also followed suit.

    "Yes, yes, Mr. Xuan, you are the hope among all of us."

    This time, not only did they personally want to participate in the competition, but they also came to participate under the order of Emperor Xuan of the Xuanwu Empire.

    To put it bluntly, this participation is for the sake of winning honors.

    Like in the past years, their Xuanwu Empire has always been a part of the fun.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????Today, the Qinglong Empire is in internal turmoil, the White Tiger Empire's mythical beasts are dying, and the Suzaku Empire's volcano has erupted and is on the verge of annihilation.

    It is under such a situation that their Xuanwu Empire does not only want to be able to finally succeed Elder Wu, but at least they must get a top twenty-five position.

    The top twenty-five alchemists are equivalent to their ranking in the ranking of all alchemists in the entire continent.

    Such an honorary title is obviously not low.

    By then, which empire will dare to look down on our Xuanwu Empire!

    The old man named Xuan Lao smiled bitterly and clasped his fists at everyone, "Don't worry, everyone, I will do my best."

    "I will live up to Emperor Xuan's expectations, and I will live up to you all."

    Everyone also followed suit and clasped their fists.

    But at this moment, Xiao Xuan, who was speechless, said excitedly: "Dad, look, the people in this hotel look like our Brother Meng!"

    The next second, there was a snap, and Xiao Qing slapped him on the head.

    "You brat, you must be dazzled!"

    "Nephew Meng has disappeared for several months, and I don't know where he went. There is probably a wider world waiting for him, so how can he be here."

    As he spoke, he sighed heavily.

    "Without him, there would be no Xiao family we have now."

    ¡°It¡¯s impossible to say that our Xiao family is still a small sect in terms of strength.¡±

    After saying the last sentence, a bitter smile appeared on Xiao Qing's face.

    The old man named Mr. Xuan immediately became interested, "Oh? Nephew Meng?"

    "When did you, the Xiao family, have a man named Meng?"

    Xiao Qing smiled bitterly and said, "Damn it, Mr. Xuan, you are such a noble person who forgets things so much."

    "When I came here, didn't I mention my nephew Meng to you?"

    "Is that the guy who married into the Su family after the Meng family was destroyed three years ago, and his cultivation suddenly skyrocketed from a good-for-nothing kid in the Qi training realm to the peak of the Spirit Emperor realm?" asked the old man Xuan.

    Xiao Qing nodded heavily, "Yes, it's him."

    "If he can come, not just the top twenty-five, I think it will not be difficult for my nephew Meng to take over the King Kong position of Elder Wang with his strength."

    "It's a pity, I still don't know where he is now." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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