C725 Invitation
With regards to Wang Ran's invitation, Zhong Ming faintly understood in his heart, and since he was not being courteous, he followed them and left the place.
Very quickly, Zhong Ming moved to the inn Wang Ran was staying at, he was extremely happy, and felt that his luck was not bad. Their sect's' Void Sect 'was a small, low level sect, and he was this Sect Leader. Their main focus was to concoct pills to concoct pills, so they were very interested in the competition, mainly because they had not had any high level alchemists for many years, and their sect was already in a dilapidated state.
The reason he was able to continue supporting this sect was because he had the support of the royal family. As for his alchemy level, it was only at level four, and let alone getting a place in the top ten, he couldn't even enter Supreme Hall Ranking.
Originally, he wanted to bring the eldest disciple into the competition, but with Zhong Ming's help this time, he believed that their sect would have no problem if they wanted to enter the rankings. If they could make their name known again in their declining sect, then what would be wrong with giving up the spot?
The exchange between the two happened immediately, and through chatting, Zhong Ming understood that the middle-aged man was the Sect Leader of the 'Void Sect', the girl was his daughter, and the young man behind her was his disciple. It seemed that there was some love between them, and the old man behind him was an elder of their sect, as well as the elder with the highest cultivation in their sect.
Wang Ran had a very straightforward personality, and quickly got to know him. The two children had never seen the real world either, they were very innocent, and the girl was not spoiled by her, so she was very polite, and her looks were also very pretty, attracting the gaze of a young man.
Since Zhong Ming was participating in the competition, his first disciple Ding Xiaofeng was happy and free. After all, his pill refining skills were still poor, and were unstable every time he opened the furnace, it was already impressive if he could succeed once every ten tries. Furthermore, his own sect was not very wealthy, and he could not often come to refine pills personally, so he did not have much experience.
Fortunately, the competition was not very strict, every large sect would give five people a spot, and with small sects giving two spots, Wang Ran and Zhong Ming would be able to represent the 'Void Sect' to participate in the competition.
In fact, what Zhong Ming did not know, were the many sects that had come to register, but there were no Pharmacist s, and they did not need a single spot. Zhong Ming did not understand, and he could not contact them either.
Since there were still two days left before the competition, Wang Ran and the others very rarely brought their disciples out this far, and had never been to this city before, so they took them out for fun, and Zhong Ming only stayed in the middle of the inn. He was afraid that he would see Yan Daxing, but he was afraid that his Spirit Stone had mostly been used up during the time when Han Fengyu was about to level up into a Nascent Infant.
The happiest thing in the past two days was none other than Wang Ran's daughter Wang Ting and her disciple Ding Xiaofeng. Everyday, they would travel to many different streets and alleys to buy all kinds of small things.
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Some of his young friends who had entered the sect with him had been assigned to forge weapons, some to practice magic in the inner sect, and then the Pill Pavilion had set their sights on him. From then on, his life had been different.
This day, his master told him to go to the Hundred Herb Garden to retrieve several hundred spirit herbs and prepare to refine pills. But halfway through the journey, a loud bang sounded out, and Zhong Ming hurriedly looked down.
In the mountain and autumn, there was actually lightning constantly flashing, and there were even many shouts. This also attracted Zhong Ming's attention, what exactly had happened? Thus, he quickly put down the Flying-Artifact and walked around, slowly moving forward.
"This is great, Brother Ouyang. Show us another one. Let us broaden our horizons."
"That's right, we have never seen anyone who could control lightning so well."
"That's right, that's right, its power is really great!"
As soon as Zhong Ming got closer, he heard everyone cheering. Zhong Ming had a good impression of Ouyang, he knew that he had the best spirit root in the entire sect, the Heaven Spiritual Root. At that time, he was still envious of their talent, and it seemed that they were showing him their hand right now.
There were a lot of people here, around twenty to thirty of them. Zhong Ming rarely left the Medicine Pavilion in the recent years, so he did not interact much with these people.
Zhong Ming also walked forward to watch the show. After all, he was still more than ten years old at the time, and could not help but be attracted to it. This Brother Ouyang was getting more and more handsome, his eyes were very intelligent, and looked very weird.
Under the urging of the crowd, the two of them began to form hand seals again and again while chanting incantations. Peng Peng, two streaks of lightning shot out and struck the ground, and with a loud explosion, the white light dazzled until it was impossible to open it. When people raised their eyes, another two large holes appeared on the ground.
"It seems like the Lightning Attribute s' Heavenly Spirit Root is not something to be reckoned with. It is much stronger than the Fireball Technique."
"That's right. Even if it were destroyed, it would still be shocking."
At this time, Zhong Ming was also very envious of the two brothers.
Everyone around him had the same thoughts as Zhong Ming, some of them even had looks of jealousy, hating themselves for not having Heaven Spiritual Roots.
After using their lightning arts for such a long time, the two of them were beginning to feel a bit tired. But just at this moment, a loud voice rang out.
"The Lightning Attribute Heavenly Spirit Root is nothing, but it is far inferior to mine."
Everyone looked towards the source of the voice. It turned out that the person who came was a young man and a beautiful woman. They were clearly a pair of lovers.
Being mocked by others, the Ouyang brothers were infuriated. Their complexion turned even redder.
"Senior brother, who is this arrogance of yours?"2
"I don't know any of this, but this man is Senior Martial Brother Lee, his Wind Spirit Root is very harmful, and no one can defeat his Wind Attribute Magic."
"He's just jealous. We can't let anyone bully him."
"Be quiet, he's very narrow-minded. If he knows that we are talking about him, he will find us for revenge."
At this time, no one dared to make a ruckus anymore, so they could only whisper to each other.
"Brat, don't be so proud. I'll let you see who has better spiritual roots." This person looked around and everyone around him lowered their heads. It was very likely that they were hated by him.
"Don't be too arrogant, let's have a spar." The Ouyang brothers were not afraid. They met them head on.
"Senior Brother, those two against you, are you alright?" The Senior Martial Brother Lee's female companion said worriedly.
"Don't worry, she's just two little kids. Junior Sister Huang can't be more worried." The Senior Martial Brother Lee didn't mind and waved her hand, telling her to stay back.
He stood in the middle with his arms crossed and the corners of his mouth slightly raised as he looked at the two people in front of him.
The Ouyang brothers did not hold back as well. Clenching their fists, they chanted an incantation and shot a ray of lightning as thick as chopsticks towards Senior Martial Brother Lee …
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