A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 1348: The Finals Are Finally Here

Shen Xiang would never admit his identity in public no matter what, because the finals were about to begin and he would be able to obtain the Divine Cauldron very soon. If he admitted it now, something might happen that would prevent him from participating in the competition.

"This guy is here to make a fool of himself!" Long Xueyi laughed, "He thinks everyone is very afraid of their Royal Dragon Clan, and thinks you will answer his questions if he asks you casually."

"He should be inexperienced in the world. Because he is a Holy Dragon, he is very arrogant. I think he should be the same even in the Royal Dragon Clan." Shen Xiang said.

"This kind of guy must think that he is superior, so he will not go out to experience the world. His birth and the environment he grew up in determine what kind of person he will be, unless he becomes aware of it later." Long Xueyi knew these imperial dragons very well.

It\'s break time now. Everyone thought there would be a show to watch, but who knew that the Dragon Pill Master would actually get scared and get rebuked by just a few words, which made everyone very disappointed.

Most people present were certain that the alchemy madman was Shen Xiang, because they had previously received news from Di Tian about Shen Xiang\'s amazing alchemy achievements, and some alchemists from certain forces knew about it.

At this time, they also wanted to see what the leader who founded the Jianglong Sect and whose purpose was to slay dragons was like. At the same time, they also wanted to see the famous Qinglong Demon-Slaying Sword!

"Junior brother, don\'t be afraid. Your senior brother and I will protect you. Besides, the king of the Human King Immortal Kingdom is here, and Meng\'er\'s parents are here too. We are not weak either, and we will definitely not let anything happen to you." Shao Xuanyun felt that the atmosphere was a little tense, because everyone around was discussing how those big forces would deal with Shen Xiang.

"Thank you, Junior Sister, but you don\'t need to worry about me for now. I have already made preparations." Shen Xiang responded.

"Hmph, can\'t you just call me senior sister?" Shao Xuanyun snorted.

"Hehe, can\'t you just call me senior brother? We are both alchemists, and the one who is more accomplished should be the teacher. I should be qualified to be your senior brother." Shen Xiang said with a grin.

Shao Xuanyun no longer argued with Shen Xiang about this matter, otherwise she felt that she would really give in and be defeated. Deep down, she didn\'t want to be the junior sister of this little brat.

"Has the master come too? Why can\'t I see him?" Shao Xuanyun asked.

"I\'m here. Master and I are both troubled people, so I don\'t want to disturb your quiet life." Shen Xiang said.

"We are not afraid of being disturbed. I feel at ease with him around." Shao Xuanyun sighed softly.

Shao Xuanyun was also very tired when she was refining the elixir just now, so she just chatted with Shen Xiang for a few words and then took a rest.

Shen Xiang recovered quite quickly. Relying on the Yin-Yang Divine Veins in his body, he absorbed immortal energy at an astonishingly fast speed. In addition, after he took the elixir, he would soon recover to his peak condition.

About an hour later, Long Huishan\'s voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Shen Xiang, is that you? I am your sister Long!" Long Huishan asked.

Shen Xiang thought about it for a while, then responded following the consciousness in his mind: "Sister Long, long time no see, how are you these days?"

It was with the help of the Grand Elder that Long Huishan was able to communicate with Shen Xiang across a large formation.

"You little brat, you came to heaven but didn\'t come to find me. Do you think I\'m not powerful enough to control a plague god like you?" Long Huishan\'s tone had been gentle before, but now it became very violent.

"No... I just plan to try it out on my own. It will be good for me. Thank you for your concern, sister. By the way, how is Xiaoling doing at your place?" Shen Xiang asked.

"She is your sister, and also my sister. You don\'t have to worry about her. I gave her a dragon ball, and now she is sleeping to fuse with the dragon ball. Once the fusion is complete, her body and other aspects will be greatly improved, and the disadvantages of her forced strength will gradually disappear." Long Huishan said: "What about you? You are in a bad situation now. Do you want me to help?"

"No need!" Shen Xiang said, but he felt warm in his heart because there were still many people who cared about him.

"Hmph, you\'ve helped me so much, why can\'t you let me help you? When the game is over, those big forces will definitely surround you. How are you going to break out then? At least our Long family can help you make a hole so you can escape." Long Huishan said dissatisfiedly, because she really wanted to help Shen Xiang.

"Big sister, just watch. When the game is over and I\'ve finished my work, I\'ll come find you!" Shen Xiang said. Even if Huang Jintian wasn\'t there, he could still run away by himself. He didn\'t want the Long family to confront so many forces. It would be bad for the Long family.

The three hours of rest passed quickly. Now there were only ten alchemists on the wide competition field, and they were about to compete in the finals.

This was also what Shen Xiang was looking forward to at the moment, but he was also a little worried, because the rules of the competition were not all set at the beginning, but were announced before each game started. This made Shen Xiang very dissatisfied. The previous rules of the competition were designed for him and were very unfair to him.

"Everyone has performed very well before. It is not easy to get to this point. There is still one more game to reveal our final winner!"

"Now we announce the rules of the game. Our rules have always been very fair and just, and this applies to the third game as well!"

"The third match will be different from the previous ones. This time we will use a one-furnace-a-shot format to decide the winner. This way everyone can focus more on refining a furnace of pills and bring out all their strengths!"

In terms of numbers, no one can beat Shen Xiang, so the third game is not won by numbers, which is equivalent to weakening Shen Xiang\'s advantage.

"This final will only focus on the quality of the pills. In order to allow the alchemists to concentrate on making pills, we will not compete on speed and quantity, but on quality!"

Hearing this, Shen Xiang sneered in his heart, because these were all his strengths, so doing this would be equivalent to weakening his advantages in two aspects.

"If we just look at the quality, it\'s hard to judge, because at our stage, the pills we refine are all of top quality." Bixia Danxian said.

"That\'s not the case. There is peak quality above superior quality." Du Hai said.

"But if everyone works together to refine something of superior quality, how will we judge it?" Bixia Danxian said this, which was also what everyone wanted to ask.

"When refining pills, are you required to refine only one type of pill? If you refine high-grade pills, it will be unfair to the alchemists who can only refine low-grade pills. If you refine low-grade pills, some alchemists will not be able to perform at their best!" Long Peirong said.

He Peiqing smiled and continued, "I have already thought of the problem you are talking about. The alchemist of our Wandan Immortal Country has created an immortal tool that can judge the quality!"

He Peiqing took out a round plate with a concave spot in the middle. He placed a low-grade earth-level pill of extremely poor quality on it. He only saw the pointer on the plate moving and then stopped on the word "three".

"The quality of this pill is only three!" He Peiqing said, and replaced it with a top-grade heavenly pill, which was also of very poor quality. The pointer turned and stopped at "four".

Next, He Peiqing asked the alchemist who won the final to conduct a careful inspection to confirm that there were no other problems with the quality of the immortal weapon.

They tried it and put in pills of various grades and qualities, and they were all the same as they had estimated in their minds. The top quality ones were between fifty and seventy, and a few of the highest quality pills could reach over eighty.

The finger array scale on that disk only has one hundred at most.

"What if it exceeds one hundred?" Shao Xuanyun asked.

"The seventh-grade elixir immortal in our Wandan Immortal Country can refine pills of the highest quality up to ninety-seven. So far, none has reached one hundred. If it exceeds one hundred, the finger formation will make another circle. Our weapon refiners believe that one hundred is the pinnacle," said He Peiqing.

Shen Xiang asked Long Xueyi to carefully check the magic weapon and found no signs of connection with other people, so he was not afraid of He Peiqing and others cheating. Moreover, they did not dare to do so. After all, the participants in the love competition included major forces such as the Royal Dragon Clan, the Fire God Temple, the Demon Suppression God Temple and the Long Family.