At this time, the host's voice sounded again.

"Thank you for your enthusiastic participation. This elixir auction is coming to an end, and there is a small event next."

"In order to promote the vigorous development of alchemy techniques, our martial arts association specially invited Mr. Zhou to the scene. He is also willing to give some advice to some juniors who are interested in alchemy techniques. If anyone is confident in the pills he has refined, he can send them to Mr. Zhou for comments and point out the shortcomings, which can also be considered as a clear way for everyone."

Although the auction was over, almost no one left the market.

Because most people have nothing to find, they also want to see if there are new alchemists who can produce pills, so that there will be an additional opportunity to obtain pills.

This is not a big chance, but there is always a little hope.

As soon as the host finished speaking, a young man in his thirties quickly walked into the center of the venue, led by two members of the martial arts association to the position where Zhou Tianheng was, and respectfully handed over a white porcelain bottle in his hand.

"Please give me some advice."

Zhou Tianheng opened the bottle stopper and poured out a navy blue pill from it. He looked up at the young man, and a hint of contempt appeared on his face. He said, "What did you bring over?"

The young man immediately lowered his head a little with embarrassment.

"Yes... it's the Qi-replenishing Pill I refined."

"Can this be called Qi-replenishing pill? This is not even a pill. You haven't even started yet. Why do you want me to comment on this kind of garbage?" Zhou Tianheng said aggressively.

He put the navy blue pill back into the porcelain bottle and threw it to the young man.

"First refine a real pill and let me see."

"Okay, okay, thank you Mr. Zhou for your advice." The young man said repeatedly.

Then several "alligraphers" sent the pills they had refined over for Zhou Tianheng to comment with the two senior alchemists next to him. All of them were criticized for being incomplete and worthless.

After listening to their comments, Xiao Shun gradually realized a clue. They never pointed out what the problems of those alchemists were, whether they were the temperature, the material, or anything else.

They just blindly pick on faults, grasp a flaw or weakness, and directly pour out other people's pills and their criticisms, which are worthless.

Zhou Tianheng and the other two represent authority, and no one dares to question or refute what they say.

Xiao Shun felt that they were deliberately belittling the alchemists' elixirs, or destroying their confidence and hope.

If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand that the elixirs of the Wushu Association are currently in an absolute monopoly position. This auction alone makes a lot of money. In addition, the value of the elixirs that are intentionally or unintentionally leaked may be astronomical. How could they easily let others get involved in this cake?

It is certainly extremely difficult to find out without the Dan Fang, but it cannot stand the fact that there are many Chinese people and many talented people. Maybe someone will find out. This should be inevitable.

Didn’t the previous alchemy recipes be explored slowly by people from previous generations? So as vested interests, they naturally try to suppress and humiliate these wild alchemists whenever they have the chance. This may make them lose confidence and then give up exploring the alchemist.

In this way, their military association or a small group of people in the military association will always have the right to speak and huge interests.

"The young people today are really too restless. Look at his Qi Recovery Pill, the materials are really rough. If someone wants to eat it, it will be poison. It is simply a murder for money."

The senior alchemist next to Zhou Tianheng gave the Qi Recovery Pill handed over by a young alchemist and Zhou Tianheng looked at it for a moment and said with a calm face.

Zhou Tianheng nodded in agreement, looked up at the young alchemist in front of him and asked, "How old are you?"

"I just passed the thirty-five years old at the beginning of the year, Mr. Zhou." The young alchemist said respectfully.

"Thirty-five, it means that you have been exploring the alchemy technique for a while. Even now, you can't control the materials well, which shows that you are not suitable to be an alchemist, just use your energy elsewhere." Zhou Tianheng said expressionlessly.

"Masters, can you tell me what is wrong with the materials for my Qi Pill this time?" said the young alchemist anxiously.

"There is a problem with the weight matching, so we can only say that. The rest depends on our own understanding. We don't have time and no obligation to teach you how to refine elixirs step by step. Do you understand?" the senior alchemist said in a stiff tone.

"I understand, thank you for your advice."

The young alchemist treated Zhou Tianheng and the other two as if they were worn out, but he took back the Qi Recovery Pill that he had worked hard to find for several years and left the venue in dishearteningly.

At the height of the stands, Haitang and Yang Zinuo never left. Seeing that the auction was about to end, the two of them gradually felt relieved.

"Is he really just here to participate in the auction? But he has never raised a sign to participate in the auction at once." Yang Zinuo said in confusion.

Haitang was also thinking about this question and did not answer the conversation immediately.

"Is there any possibility that he had a battle with Qinglong last time, and his meridians were damaged. He wanted to buy a meridian protection pill at the auction to repair the meridians, but the bidding was too fierce, so he didn't prepare so much money?" Yang Zinuo guessed.

"After donating 2 billion, will he be short of that little money?" Haitang shook his head and said.

"That's true." Yang Zinuo pursed his lips.

"It's a good thing to have nothing to do. Maybe we're over-thinking." Haitang said lightly, "Let's go, it's about to end. Let's go and prepare for the finishing work."

As he said that, he turned around and walked outside.

"Yes." Yang Zinuo nodded slightly. Just as he was about to follow her, he found that Xiao Shun suddenly stood up and walked towards the passage in the middle of the seat.

"Bai Tiger!" she hurriedly shouted: "He has left his seat."

Haitang stopped and returned to the stands and looked towards Xiao Shun.

The more than ten members of the martial arts association around Xiao Shun's stands immediately tense up and looked at him at the same time.

As soon as Xiao Shun walked to the entrance of the passage, a tall and big man with a bearded member of the martial arts association blocked him and asked, "Is there anything I can help you?"

"I want to ask Master Zhou to help me evaluate the pills I refined. Isn't it okay?" Xiao Shun replied with a smile.

"You wait a moment." Beard looked at him.

Xiao Shun shrugged his shoulder helplessly and turned his head to look at Haitang in the stands.

Beard walked aside and immediately reported the situation to Yang Zinuo through an in-ear intercom.

"He wants Master Zhou to comment on the pills he has refined."

Yang Zinuo immediately reported to Haitang.
Chapter completed!