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Chapter 974 The game begins (Part 2)

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    If you don¡¯t even have an alchemist badge, how can you prove that you are an alchemist, and how can you prove that you are a sixth-grade alchemist.

    "I'm sorry, I am a free alchemist and I don't have the badge you mentioned."

    After Meng Jing said this, the female apprentice looked at the person in front of her with complicated eyes.

    If possible, she would be the first to call someone over and drive this person away quickly.

    She wondered if this person was deliberately causing trouble.

    You, a person who doesn¡¯t even have an alchemist badge, are here to participate in an alchemist competition.

    But since she is said to be a free alchemist, what can she do?

    With a wry smile on his face, he said with a smile: "Well, sir, you need to enter our alliance association to participate in a sixth-grade alchemist's elixir assessment."

    "In this case, you can prove that you are a sixth-grade alchemist."

    "Otherwise, we really have nothing to do."

    Listening to such a familiar process, Meng Jing¡¯s mind couldn¡¯t help but think of the work process on Earth.

    It seems almost.

    Of course, here, the process is quite simple and not that complicated.

    "As long as you go in and make a medicine, you're done. It doesn't have to be like Earth. You still have to prove that you were born by your mother and that you are yourself. This bloody process.

    Meng Jing thanked him.

    "Okay, thank you very much."

    "You're welcome."

    After the words fell, Meng Jing turned around and prepared to enter the Alchemist Guild.

    But after walking not far away, we heard crying and helpless sounds from behind.

    "Please, can you let me participate in the competition? I really don't have a penny on me."

    "My master's biggest wish before he died was that I could participate in the Alchemist Competition and get a good ranking for him."

    Meng Jing stopped and looked back.

    I saw, in another queue, a young man with ragged clothes and slightly short hair, kowtowing to the ground.

    If you look carefully, the shoes this young man is wearing are quite tattered.

    There are even one or two toes exposed on the shoe.

    And the alchemy apprentice over there already showed a rather helpless expression.

    "Sir, there is nothing I can do."

    "This is the rule of our alliance association. If you want to sign up for the competition, you must first pay a registration fee of fifty gold coins and a deposit of one hundred gold coins."

    "You have no way to pay the deposit, and I have no way to stamp your stamp and continue registration."

    There is no other way. There are too many alchemists coming to participate in the Alchemist Competition this time.

    If such a sum of money were spent solely from their alliance association finances, it would cost at least nearly 10 million gold coins in just one game.

    What kind of medicinal materials, what kind of cauldron, what kind of distribution of manpower.

    These are all money!

    So, if you want to sign up for the competition, well, you need to pay fifty gold coins.

    As for the so-called 100 gold coin deposit, it is for those players who withdraw from the game midway or have any accidents and will not be returned.

    The young man hit the ground with crisp sounds one after another, and his forehead was covered in blood and flesh.

    "Why are there so many kowtow scenes in so many days?"  ¡¿

    ¡¾Nothing else, just a few kowtows to the gentlemen in the audience as the Chinese New Year is approaching.  ¡¿

    Such a miserable and pitiful appearance, but for anyone, it is an expression of indifference.

    Is this the indifference of human nature?

    No!  They are also poor!

    Some of them have gone through a lot of trouble to get here and have spent a lot of gold coins.

    They are not wealthy people, they are alchemists.

    Although being an alchemist is an extremely profitable profession, it is also an extremely money-consuming profession.

    ¡°Moreover, most of the alchemists here are sent here at the expense of the empire.

    They are already very grateful to be able to send them to the Alliance Association to participate in the competition, so how dare they have any other?Excessive hope?

    Therefore, for the young man¡¯s experience, the most they could do was sigh, it was the other person¡¯s experience.

    Suddenly, there was a bang.

    A crisp voice fell on the apprentice registration table.

    Everyone, including the apprentice, was stunned. After opening the bag that was thrown over, they understood instantly when they saw the golden coins inside.

    Now, someone has paid this young man¡¯s registration fee.

    "That's great. It would be great if you could help me pay the registration fee."

    "Yes, why can't I encounter such a good thing? How about we also suffer misfortune?"

    Everyone was deeply moved.

    And the young man who had been kowtowing on the ground raised his head.

    Looking at a figure in black robe entering the Alchemist Guild Hall, two lines of hot tears rolled down my face, and I didn¡¯t speak for a long time

    "Sir?"

    Meng Jing walked into the alchemist hall, pinched his chin, smiled and said to himself.

    "Does this count as helping poor girls? What if you fall in love with me?"

    ¡°Oh, my damn charm has nowhere to put it!¡±

    Then, he walked to the booth.

    Because the personal information of registered alchemists is outside.

    Therefore, the Alchemist Guild Hall seemed much empty, with almost no people at all.

    Soon, I was explaining the reason for coming to the alchemy apprentice in front of the booth.

    The alchemy apprentice, without saying anything else, led Meng Jing to the door of a room.

    "Compared to the previous second-grade alchemist assessment, the place where this alchemy apprentice took him was an independent and small room.

    After all, there is no need to worry about the possibility of someone cheating in the assessment of a sixth-grade alchemist.

    Because of the difficulty, it is not possible to refine the elixir by cheating alone. Without two brushes, it is almost impossible.

    Meng Jing walked in, walked to the stone platform in the room, picked up the elixir and took a look.

    Sixth grade elixir, Pulse Spirit Pill.

    "This pulse elixir is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say it is simple.

    ¡° Such a pulse elixir would be extremely challenging to refine the medicinal materials.

    You must know that the effect of this meridian elixir is to dredge the meridians and repair the meridians.

    If the medicinal materials are not refined well enough, it is easy for the pulse elixir to be unable to exert its due medicinal effect.

    This is exactly the case. For many alchemists, once one of the medicinal materials is not refined correctly, or the refining of one medicinal material fails.

    The impact of the entire Pulse Spirit Pill is quite large.

    But for Meng Jing, this is still a relatively simple elixir.

    After taking less than an hour, the refining was finally completed.

    Just as he was about to walk out, the moment the door of the next room opened, his eyes instantly turned cold (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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