C36 Champion

The few of them looked at each other, seeing that the Taoist Master Bai Ling nodded, they brought Di Hua over to Zhou Tong.

"Yes, he broke seven ribs, and also suffered some serious injuries in his internal organs. It seems like Big Bro's punch was quite solid." Zhou Tong wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and jokingly looked at Di Hua as he laughed, and then extended his hand to grab Di Hua's chin, "Open your mouth."

Di Hua struggled as he glared at Zhou Tong with venomous eyes. It wasn't until Zhou Tong stuffed the Wulian Blood Pill into his mouth that he calmed down a little, because the effect of the pill that had entered his body was just too shocking.

With such injuries, if Di Hua relied on his own recovery ability, it would take at least a few months to completely recover. However, after consuming a pellet, it only took a few moments for it to begin a high-speed recovery. In less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the serious injury that Xue Yang had caused had already healed to the point that even his broken ribs were healed.

"How is it? Is this pill real?" Zhou Tong smiled and asked Di Bei.

"Pills?" Haha, Zhou Tong, you can't really be a fool, right? Do you still have any pills left to compete with me? "Haha …" Di Bei laughed a little crazily. He had achieved his goal!

Immediately, a flurry of curses sounded out from below the stage, Di Bei's actions immediately aroused everyone's dissatisfaction.

With a misstep, he kicked the chest of the defenseless Di Hua. The pitiful Di Hua, whose injuries had just been healed by the Wulian Blood Pill, immediately suffered an even more serious injury.

And now, Zhou Tong's cultivation was full of qi generating state, so this kick, was much heavier than Xue Yang's punch.

Di Hua flew backwards like a kite with its string cut, blood spurting out from his mouth and nose, leaving a glaring arc in the air. Di Hua's body flew straight for more than ten meters before stopping. He collapsed on the ground, almost dying.

"Aiya, I accidentally injured him again, but it's alright," Zhou Tong said as she pretended to sigh regretfully. After that, she stretched out her hand and wiped it over the Sumeru Pearl, and a jade bottle fell into Zhou Tong's hands. She opened the jade bottle and Zhou Tong took out a bottle.

"I still have a lot here. If you don't mind, we'll give it a try one by one."

"Oh my god, how deep is this little guy hiding!" In the judging area, the Taoist Master Bai Ling could not help but exclaim. In Zhou Tong's hands, there were at least a dozen Wulian Blood Pill, and who knew if there were more in the jade bottle!

Di Bei looked at Zhou Tong in disbelief and couldn't help but to open his mouth wide. Needless to say, since Zhou Tong took it out, it was obvious that the entire jade bottle was filled with Wulian Blood Pill, how could Di Bei possibly think that Zhou Tong could take out such a large number of Grade Five Spirit Pill?

In fact, after the Taoist Master Bai Ling had left that day, Zhou Tong had spent five days to refine this batch of Wulian Blood Pill, making a total of twenty-four of them. Her initial goal was to go out and gain more experience in the future, but coincidentally, during today's assessment, she had coincidentally discovered the medicinal ingredients used to refine Wulian Blood Pill.

"You, who exactly are you?" Di Bei swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhou Tong viciously. This was the first time Di Bei had encountered such a provocation.

"Nothing much, just a nobody from a small city." Zhou Tong spread out his palms, walked towards Di Bei, and using a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said, "You are a senior brother, I will give you some face, compared to me, you are not even worth looking at, compared to me, not even worth mentioning, heh, the three of you being tied together is not enough, you shouldn't be stupid, what do you want to do, I don't need to teach you right?"

With that, Zhou Tong patted Di Bei on the shoulder, turned and stood in the center of the stage, quietly waiting for the outcome of the Taoist Master Bai Ling's judgement, Di Bei clenched his teeth, his entire body trembling in anger, but in the end, he suppressed the anger in his heart. The power Zhou Tong had displayed, made it impossible for Di Bei to believe that Zhou Tong came from a small city, and Zhou Tong's strength, made him unable to measure his strength.

When the two of them quieted down, Taoist Master Bai Ling sighed and shook her head, then faced the observers below the stage. She went silent for a while, and then said with a smile: "The examination is already complete, and the pellets Zhou Tong refined are indeed Wulian Blood Pill s. I think that in the near future, Zhou Tong will definitely become the number one alchemist of my sect, and will also become a alchemist whose name will shake everyone! "

The comments from the Taoist Master Bai Ling instantly silenced the entire venue, everyone looked at Zhou Tong in shock. This evaluation, not only did it determine Zhou Tong's victory, it also raised him to an incredibly high level, causing everyone to feel envy and jealousy!

Di Bei's face ashened. Taoist Master Bai Ling's evaluation, had without a doubt confirmed Zhou Tong's victory. This time, he had lost completely.

Gritting his teeth, Di Bei waved his sleeve and flipped the medicine cauldron in front of him to the ground. Then, under countless of gazes, he turned around and left without hesitation.

When all the gazes gathered over, he laughed loudly and said: "Since the examination is over, I shall now announce the champion of this assessment."

The elderly palm extended out from his sleeves, and pointed at the slightly pale young man: "That person over there, Zhou Tong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding A Gate disciples suddenly shouted out with deafening cheers. In that moment, the entire venue was filled with cheers, it was extremely lively.

Hearing the thunderous cheers, Zhou Tong slowly heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and looked towards Taoist Master Bai Ling, smiling at him.

"Little brother, haha! You're really great!" Unknowingly, Xue Yang had already rushed up the stage, extending his arm towards Zhou Tong's shoulder and laughed heartily.

"I was just lucky." Zhou Tong waved his hand, and once again repeated that unknown number of times he had used as an excuse.

"What luck, refining a Grade Five Spirit Pill was luck, then what is this bottle you have? All of your luck for the rest of your life? To be honest, with a brother like you, as your big brother, the pressure on me is really huge! " Xue Yang laughed as he spoke, patting Zhou Tong on the shoulder. Zhou Tong felt that his shoulder was about to be dislocated from laughing.

After looking up, Zhou Tong saw the other two participants not far away, after seeing his own methods, the two of them immediately gave up on refining, and stared at him. Seeing Zhou Tong looking over, the two of them laughed, and then cupped their hands towards Zhou Tong.

After they dispersed, Zhou Tong bade farewell to Xue Yang for the time being and walked out of the competition grounds alone. Coincidentally, he had met the disciples who were already waiting for him, and after chatting with them for a bit, the man brought Zhou Tong out of the central arena. He quickly returned to the sect and arranged a quiet room for him to recuperate in, allowing him to recuperate for a moment.

Seeing that the door was closed, Zhou Tong shook his head helplessly, sat cross-legged on the soft bed, slowly closed his eyes and began to recuperate.

To Zhou Tong, this little bit of injury was nothing at all. It was only blood and his face was a little pale white, it was as strong as a ferocious beast's body. Adding the healing pellets, the wound on his abdomen had long since scabbed over.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn passed, Zhou Tong slowly exhaled. Both of his hands were supporting himself on the bed as he quietly looked at the ceiling, waiting for the person to arrive.

"Creak!"

After a while, the door suddenly opened gently. Zhou Tong looked up and saw a delicate and pretty girl who was a few years older than him, dressed in the A Gate's disciple uniform. He was holding a basin of clear water as he carefully walked in.

"Junior Brother Zhou Tong, Master told me to take care of you here …" The girl was around twenty years old and had a petite figure. However, her tight uniform still revealed her slim waist and bulging chest.

The current her, had a fair face that was slightly shy red as she stared at Zhou Tong with her large eyes that were filled with blazing heat. Earlier, she was also present at the scene to watch Zhou Tong's match, so Zhou Tong's exquisite hand techniques, as well as his wild and overbearing attitude, were naturally seen by everyone. In the heart of a girl of this age, Zhou Tong had undoubtedly already become an idol level existence.

Previously, when she was suddenly called over by the Taoist Master Bai Ling to guard this place, the girl had been ecstatic. Especially when she remembered the envious gazes of the other girls, the fire in the girl's big eyes grew even hotter.

"Ahem, Senior Sister, I can do it myself." Being stared at so fervently by a girl, Zhou Tong started to feel uncomfortable. He coughed dryly and smiled as he received the water basin.

"Oh …" Although she felt slightly regretful in her heart, the girl did not refuse. She obediently handed over the water basin and waited at the side, staring at Zhou Tong without blinking.

Being stared at and washing up was a very uncomfortable thing. Zhou Tong casually wiped his face and helplessly said: "Senior Sister …"

"My name is Xing'er." The girl said with a red face.

With a bitter smile, Zhou Tong said somewhat embarrassedly: "Senior Sister Xing'er, can you take me to see Master?"

"Yes, please follow me." "En," Xing'er answered crisply. Then, she turned around, opening the door and leading the way.