Capítulo 1692: Chapter 1683: Surveillance
The young man said, “Ryan got the bodies of eight people, according to his staff, most of the ti they delivered food for Master Rong Yi!”
Baili Chuanqiong’s do was both dark and cold, and he took a deep breath. Baili Longyuan is a great way to make money from a protective layer. Without Rong Yi, it’s impossible to obtain the first prize of the Alchemy Scripture.”
“What’s most despairing is that Rong Yi has replaced Bai Longyuan. Even if this king and the two princes stitch together, they would never oppose him!”
I think, here, that Baili Chuanqiong’s do won’t explode from a headache and helplessness anymore.
“Your Highness, what shall we do now?”
The young man understood Baili Chuanqiong’s mood and urged him to act quickly.
Baili Chuanqiong thought for a mont and said, “Let speak. From now on, mobilize all forces to find the life-saving straw for Master Rong Yi.”
“When Master Rong Yi’s whereabouts are discovered, make every effort to bring Master Rong Yi back to the Refining Factory’s sanctuary.”
“Yes, the worker understands!”
The young man bowed, expressing his interest in Rong Yi.
The three princes will do everything to rescue, it must be unusual.
Let’s go!
As soon as the young man turned to leave, Baili Chuanqiong suddenly stopped him.
At that mont, a fierce expression flashed in Baili Chuanqiong’s eyes.
“If you truly can’t save Master Rong Yi, then do whatever it takes to kill him!”
After a long solemn pause, Baili Chuanqiong finally said the final words.
If such a mysterious figure is useless to Baili Chuanqiong, he can only be utterly destroyed.
The young man, shocked, nodded imdiately upon hearing the remark. He would understand. “What else did Your Highness say?”
Baili Chuanqiong waved his hand, “No, go!”
The young man stopped lingering and quickly left the platform.
As the young man departed, the first round of work inside the Refining Field had just ended.
In the central square of hundreds of alchemists, there were three gongs. They kept putting their soldiers aside while silently standing by the furnace.
According to the rules, if the gong rings, anyone who continues to progress will be directly eliminated.
At the end of the first round, it was truly terrifying.
So soldiers trembled, clearly possessing great power, while so soldiers appeared grim, as if not refined.
Under the judges’ guidance, a hundred guards sent the hundred soldiers to the evaluation office for inspection.
Ten judges were specially hired for the Royal Alchemy Competition.
Once the troops were deployed, the first batch inside the Refining Field retired to the south of Zhong Anyang Square, awaiting the competition results.
anwhile, another batch entered the Refining Field, heading to Zhong Anyang Square, starting the second round of refining.
Yes.
Ao Cangsheng was trapped in a teahouse, under the watch of 12 guards, unable to escape.
Given this, Ao Cangsheng abandoned his escape plan.
While negotiating with a driver in black, he considered rescue possibilities.
Ti flew by. In the blink of an eye, Ao Cangsheng was trapped for two hours.
During these two tis, Ao Cangsheng thought of many things, ultimately deciding only one way out was feasible.
After three pots of tea, Ao Cangsheng asked to go to the restroom.
This subtle action did not escape the arrogant eyes of the guards.
Their faces showed surprised expressions, as if fear had just struck the scene.
“What, why here in this teahouse?”
The guard’s face was pale, arrogant, flashy—the first to look at the man in black.
He shook his head, the first black man saying, “I don’t know, for I’ve never seen him before.”
“The old man has been here for a hundred years. This is the first ti sothing arrives so quickly!”
He arrogantly nodded and soon cried out.
Upon hearing the arrogant words, doubts about the driver in black gradually subsided in minutes.
The people settled at the table, arrogantly watching Ao Cangsheng casually sip tea.
Yes.
Inside the Imperial City’s Zhong Anyang Square.
After two hours inside the Refining Field, following the competition, the top twenty inside the Refining Field were decided.
These were twenty alchemist scripture n, with three from the Heavenly Battle Departnt, three from the Armory, two beside the Great Emperor, two beside the Emperor, two beside the Emperor.
The remaining eight were outside Tang’s domain, linking Tang’s internal Alchemy Competition.
According to the rules, if the alchemist does not arrive before the final sale, they qualify for the Alchemy Scripture Elent.
Once qualification concludes, the semifinals begin, and successful contenders inside the Refining Field will be directly disqualified.
These were tis when Baili Chuanqiong’s core had already cooled.
“Master Zhou Rongyi didn’t show up at the ti, and most of the alchemists’ manuscripts ended in disqualification.
Thinking about this, Baili Chuan expressed deep hatred for Chuanqiong.
During this mont, Baili Longyuan spotted Baili Chuanqiong with proud eyes multiple tis.
Such actions gave Baili Chuanqiong a true belief to kill other eight writers, the simplest capture, was definitely Baili Longyuan.
Perhaps he didn’t know this entirely. He doesn’t directly go looking for important figures of Baili Longyuan. He must be far away, teaching others.
Filled with anger and anxiety, the promotion competition had just begun.
With now, among the 20 or so people, there are four strongest alchemists.
Four people, the Emperor, the Great Emperor, the palace, and the Heavenly Army, each had one.
The Emperor dispatched two from the Refining Field, ranking only fifth in data processing.
Each Refining Field can join four in the promotion competition. In the first round of the competition, the winner directly progresses to the highest Top 16 rank.
The other ten, they get along well on the opposite side, continuing to rank between ten to twenty.
The four competition sches involve either challenge competition, aning each Refining Field can challenge the remaining 19.
Failing victories an reassignnt, failing challenges ans the ranking remains unchanged.
Repeatedly answer this decision until determining the Top 8 to enter the semifinals.
Yes.
The little demon’s head was tucked behind the arrogant kangaroo, always rushing toward the battlefield.
The little demon worried about its dusty life, naturally dared not ignore. Because of lacking kung fu, the little demon’s head dashed into the battle.
Behind the Military Palace, the little demon’s head leisurely entered Liu Qinghao’s refining room.
At that ti, Liu Qinghao was in the refinery cart. Suddenly, he saw the little demon rushing into his mind, then began yelling and roaring.
Initially, Liu Qinghao didn’t understand what the little demon chief said. This could relate to the little demon brain. Liu Qinghao started understanding its aning.
“You an your master was kidnapped?”
Realizing the aning of the little demon’s head, Liu Qinghao was helpless.
“Call, roar!”
The little demon quickly nodded, and it beca speculation for Liu Qinghao!
The following monts, the little demon’s head casually explained the dust to Liu Qinghao.
Through the comparison of the little demon’s head, Liu Qinghao understood generally that a person was arrogantly kidnapped, hence twelve people.
Not only that, but the person definitely wasn’t high in authority.
Nevertheless, although the little white marten didn’t state the strength of the borders, Liu Qinghao may believe those people could be strong natural persons.
Thinking about it, Liu Qinghao no longer hesitated, quickly putting things aside, heading to Long Yingsui’s mansion.
Although Liu Qinghao had this luck, becoming a three-flavor Refining Factory chief, his status in warti, was still above Long Yingsui.
He wished to directly find the Great Mansion’s boss, perhaps due to other identities, and couldn’t find the Great Mansion’s boss.
Unfortunately, Liu Qinghao had to first go sweet-talk Long Yingsui, then persuade sweet-talk to rescue the arrogant Cangsheng.
“What do you an your master was kidnapped?”
After Liu Qingcui spoke with firm words, Long Yingsui suddenly stood on his chair.
“Exactly! Little parrot.”
Zhan Feng raised his eyes, glanced at Long Yingsui’s scorching seawater, explaining the slow crown theory.
“My master, arrogant deputy Great Master!”
Before Long Yingsui reopened a page, Liu Qinghao quickly added.
“Oh, you an this little ghost, isn’t he fit to read the alchemy gospel?”
Upon hearing the dust and heroism, Zhan Feng and Mo Fengxue simultaneously raised their eyes to Liu Qinghao.
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