Chapter 742: The end of the second round
"How is it? Are you all ready?" Elder Sheng smiled and looked at Yang Cong and others and asked.
Hearing this, the group nodded slowly, and the soul power slowly surged in their eyebrows, ready to explode at any time.
Among them, what Yang Cong showed was a calm and gentle look, and he was not as nervous as the others.
Some people sneered in their hearts when they saw Yang Cong like this.
The size of the soul value represents the strength of an alchemist's soul power. However, a real alchemist does not just depend on who has strong soul power. If you want to refine high-level pills, you also need to be extremely sensitive to the soul power and perfect control. Otherwise, it would be like smashing an egg with a giant hammer. The strength is enough, but the egg is also broken...
Only a person with strong soul power and extremely skilled soul control can truly be called the Grand Master of Medicine!
"I would like to give you a reminder, but don't want to completely catch it at once and disperse your soul power. In this kind of assessment, it is the stupidest behavior!"
Elder Sheng reminded him seriously, then his body suddenly flashed back. When he retreated, the ceiling above the hall was exposed with dense black holes. After a moment, the overwhelming black iron beads poured down from the sky like rain!
As soon as the painted black iron bead fell, Dan Xuan and others present activated their soul power and then condensed a pair of invisible big hands from their eyebrows.
And Yang Cong stood there, with his eyes like black gems looking at the painted black iron beads falling in the sky.
But he did not pick him up now like everyone else, but stood there quietly and watched.
Bai Ying, Qiu Ji and others seemed to be too dispersed, so that the painted black iron beads all passed through the big hands condensed by their soul power.
Outside the square, the people above the seats and the casual cultivators standing behind them naturally saw Yang Cong's unmovable appearance.
Many people sneered: "I think this Yang Cong is probably stupid."
"Yes, so what if the soul power is strong? Only the control of soul power is the necessary condition for alchemy."
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"This Yang Cong..." Cao Shan couldn't understand why Yang Cong didn't move, but just stood there.
"This Yang Cong is not simple." Cao Ying, dressed in black beside Cao Shan, looked at Yang Cong with strange eyes.
However, Cao Shan, who was standing aside, did not agree.
In the square, Yang Cong saw that the few people around him had almost met, and then he grinned.
An invisible hand suddenly condensed in front of Yang Cong.
And when this invisible big hand came out, it also amazed the crowd.
"This...the soul power is almost condensed into a real thing."
After the soul power reaches a certain level, it can also be used as an attack method, and this estimated method is power.
Now looking at Yang Cong's performance, he has obviously reached the point of being strong.
"Look, Yang Cong has caught the ball."
I don’t know who shouted loudly, and then everyone’s eyes looked at Yang Cong’s invisible big hand.
Yang Cong stood there, and with his big hand in front of him, he grabbed all the falling painted black iron beads with one hand.
"this......"
They still remember what Elder Sheng Yao said just now.
"I would like to give you a reminder, but don't want to completely catch it at once and disperse your soul power. In this kind of assessment, it is the stupidest behavior!"
This sentence was said by Elder Sheng Yao, so it must make sense.
Others like Danxuan cannot grasp several at once, and they are also a strategy of seeking stability, and they are accumulated one by one.
They thought Yang Cong could not catch it at first.
But now, when you look at it, Yang Cong caught more directly than they had just caught.
But they saw that Yang Cong's big hand seemed to be without restrictions, not only raging in the air.
And as long as a painted black iron bead is shot out, it will definitely be collected by Yang Cong's soul hand.
This scene also deeply shocked countless people.
Sheng Yao, who was standing beside him, also looked at Yang Cong in shock.
He felt that he had to go find Yang Cong afterwards, and also check his identity to see if he was the monster of the power.
Danxuan and the others all watched Yang Cong rage with one hand, and since Yang Cong took action, they could no longer get a painted black iron bead.
All of them are the ones in the beginning.
After a while, the second round of tests finally passed.
Yang Cong is naturally the largest among the five of them, reaching a thousand.
If it weren't for them, there would be more.
And the other four people, the most of them were Danxuan, twenty-three.
It can be said that there is so little that it is pitiful.
The other three have even fewer people.
Seeing this, everyone present sighed at Yang Cong's horror.
Those who mocked Yang Cong just now have blushed and fled into the crowd, because they have no face to continue watching here.
If you really don’t make a sound, you will make a splash.
Above the Cao family's seat, Cao Ying's beautiful eyes at this moment, his eyes brighter when he looked at Yang Cong.
No matter what, she is still a woman after all. No matter how strong a woman is, she will either suffer alone for the rest of her life or get married.
Although she is the princess of the Cao family, she has the right to choose the marriage.
But it is impossible not to marry for the rest of your life.
Before, it was said that there was no one in the entire Shengdan City that could make Cao Ying look good.
But now, with that, she became more and more curious about Yang Cong.
I was curious about what Yang Cong was like and was so confident. You should know that since entering the venue, she had never seen Yang Cong’s face appearing embarrassed, even if it was a trace.
It seems to have absolute confidence in this.
And this is exactly what Cao Ying values.
Cao Ying's man must need to be strong and able to conquer her.
And those weak men couldn't catch her eyes at all.
Above the Ye family seat, Ye Xinlan looked at Yang Cong with brilliant eyes.
Yang Cong surprised her too much.
Yipian Ye Chong nodded with satisfaction. He could have thought that the champion of the Dan Club this time must be their Ye family.
And Yang Cong is also the savior of their Ye family.
But what reminds Ye Chong of this morning...
Ye Chong glanced at Ye Xinlan on the side, shook his head and sighed.
Chapter completed!