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Chapter 33: Spectator

    Chapter 33: Spectator


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What, you ate the pill?” Elder Ma asked with a stern expression immediately after he recovered from his shock.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s correct. I only figured out the few herbs I know from the taste and effects.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s…a very dangerous thing to do! What if you couldn’t handle the pill or if it was poisonous?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...I’m not sure what to say.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And you came out of the room so confidently…”


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">All I did was respectfully nod your way…</em>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Elder, I apologize if I have broken any rules. I have never been formally trained as an alchemist.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Elder Ma, we can’t be too harsh on Junior Li. We are expecting too much of someone so young and new to alchemy. As his seniors, we can’t really me him for his deficiencies, but should help him improve instead,” Song Yun spoke up from behind.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...You are right, but that is for another time… I dere the second round of the alchemypetition over. The top three know who they are. Please prepare for the third and final round after a short break. I can tell you the next round consists of refining a pill you’ve never seen before, so prepare yourselves.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, elder!” The three who moved on to the finals replied in sync.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“For the rest of you. You may have failed in the second round, but the sect still recognizes your efforts. You will each be rewarded with fifty contribution points.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The elder swiftly took hold of their sect tokens and returned them. With that, the alchemypetition was over for Li Lang. While he could stay, he wouldn’t be able to spectate the bits he was curious about, the actual refining session that took ce within the refining room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was at times like these that he cursed how conservative the alchemymunity was for keeping their techniques so close to their chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He shook his head as he made his way out of the building. However, he didn’t even make it very far before someone called out to him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Li Lang, would you like to go take a look around to see how the otherpetitions are going with me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The young man strode confidently toward Li Lang. He had a friendly demeanor, but he also gave off an air of naivety that was characteristic of a sheltered upbringing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are…Senior…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tong Baixuan, sixteen years old!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Apologies, Senior Tong… A lot of people introduced themselves to me just now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It is fine. Anyway, as I was saying, want to check out the otherpetitions with me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...Sure, I didn’t have anything particr in mind anyway, but is there a reason you’re inviting me in particr?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry. I just wanted to get to know you. It’s not every day I see someone as young as you, being skilled enough to refine a pill already.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">While Li Lang was unsure if his senior had any ulterior motives, he felt that it shouldn’t hurt to tag along with someone knowledgeable.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see…Well, okay.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Great, I’ll take the lead then!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The duo soon made their way back to the spacious room where they had split off from the other crafts professions. There were several people lingering around as well, contestants who had been eliminated in their respectivepetitions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm, would you prefer checking out the Brushweavers or Artificers?” Tong Baixuan asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t really know much about either, but I’d prefer something we can actually see them in action. The reason I left the alchemypetition behind was because I wouldn’t be able to see them refine.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then Brushweaver it is. Their techniques lie in Qi maniption, so we can watch them work on their talismans.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tong Baixuan nonchntly led the way to the hallway with the word ‘Water’ above it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They soon spotted the reception desk for the Brushweavers and were swiftly let in after a few questions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They were easily able to spot where thepetition took ce as several spectators gathered in the main lobby, right outside the private rooms. Just like with the Alchemypetition, a majority of the losers remained to watch the procession.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The two alchemists silently went off to the side to join the other spectators.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In the middle of the hall were two dozen rectangr desks. Only five of them were currently upied, while an elder walked along the aisles as they monitored the disciples.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you know anything about Brushweavers, Junior Li?” Tong Baixuan asked, having noticed Li Lang’s wandering gaze.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, not really.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, most people don’t know much about them either, besides the fact that they craft talismans. What you should know is that they work closely with Artificers as well to craft artifacts. I doubt we’ll get to see much of that here today, though.”


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">Talismans like the warding one I used when I previously went to gather in the forests… Interesting. Wait, no. I have enough projects already. I can’t divide my attention further or I won’t be able to get anything done.</em>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Reining in his growing curiosity, Li Lang continued to listen to Tong Baixuan’s exnation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Look, they’re crafting talismans right now. Seeing their strained expressions, they must be crafting something they aren’t familiar with.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not surprised. I have been to a talisman store before. I believe there is quite arge variety of talismans out there,” Li Lang added.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They watched on as each disciple by the desk was carefully holding onto a brush. They wrote at a dramatically slow pace, but everyone could feel the Qi from their actions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A nascent talisman one of the disciples was working on soon began to shine brightly, drawing the eyes of all the spectators. They could feel the talisman sucking in the air around them as a small breeze swept over them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While one talisman only had a minor effect, when it happened to all the other talismans, the entire hall was stirred. However, it didn’tst long as each talisman soon ceased all activity, bing a motionless piece of paper.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Very good. Please bring your work up one by one for me to examine.” The elder in charge dered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The entire process wasn’t much different from Li Lang’s own experience with the alchemypetition, and the elder soon went through each disciple’s work and graded them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">However much it ignited Li Lang’s curiosity and stirred his impulse to investigate the new mysterious profession, he was still able to rein himself in the end.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Nevertheless, after the event ended, he quickly urged hispanion to leave for the next event.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Where did you want to go next?” Tong Baixuan asked as they got back into the main hall shared by the five professions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He nced at the other pathsbeled ‘Metal’, ‘Earth, and ‘Wood’ and turned to Li Lang.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s… go check out thebat section outside.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, want to go to the main event already. Sure, why not?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang was curious about the other crafts, but that was exactly why he decided not to go view their events. It would only urge him to delve into those crafts when he didn’t have the time to afford to do so.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The two soon made their way back to the coliseum erected specifically for the sectpetition and returned to the spectator stands. There were already numerous other disciples there, cheering on their fellow disciples.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was even a t clearing toward the central spectator tform where many elders and deacons could be seen. They were sitting around sipping tea or ying mahjong while asionally ncing down at thepetition below.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang and Tong Baixuan soon got into seats themselves and both channeled Qi into their eyes to get a better view of the fighting below.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Did you have any friends you’re searching for?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not particrly. I just want to see skilled fighters for my own reference. How about you, Senior Tong?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm, my acquaintances aren’tbat-inclined, so they should have been eliminated by now. In your case, if you are looking to learn, it is better to spectate the fights around your level. You won’t be able to learn much from the shy fights between the older disciples as you are now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The two alchemists directed their gaze at the new disciple section. It wasn’t long before they were both drawn to a fight in particr. It was because of the numerous disciples crowding below the arena, where two young women were about to fight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The deacon in charge shouted out at the spectators to quiet down before he gathered the two contestants at the center of the ring to exin the rules to them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">One of the contestants was a slender woman of average height. She drew the eyes of many spectators thanks to her exquisite skin, feminine figure, and beautiful features.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Standing next to her opponent, they contrasted each other significantly. It wasn’t because the other girl was unattractive, rather her charm came from her valiant demeanor and imposing figure. She stood over six feet tall with an athletic build and kept her hair short.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a short while, the deacon in charge signaled the start of the new round and the twodies immediately sprang into action.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They both charged at each other despite their different builds, but the next thing Li Lang saw stunned him into silence. The slender young woman effortlessly blocked a high kick from her opponent beforeunching a palm strike that sent her target flying off the arena.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Winner, Ling Xue!” the deacon dered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The match was over as soon as it started, and the surrounding crowd’s cheer rang out thunderously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">However, the splendid disy of martial prowess wasn’t the only thing that shocked Li Lang. It was because he recognized the woman as the one he had encountered with Wei Ping on the streets of Xiang Yang the other day. It was the woman who had saved them.
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