"Give me your hand." Zhang Xinxin took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, which was a translucent medicine liquid. She poured the medicine liquid on Xu Yi's hand without hesitation.

"Hiss..." Xu Yi gasped. Does this little girl dislike him for not being in pain enough?

However, the next moment, the pain felt weakened countless times in an instant. The place where the medicine liquid flowed was like a cold spring water washing by, taking away all the pain. Moreover, the wound on his hand quickly scabbed, and almost no blood flowed out.

Xu Yi was secretly surprised. This medicine is not simple!

"You don't have to fight that much. In fact, our points are enough."

"Ah, what?"

Zhang Xinxin's eyes flashed with unparalleled bright colors: "I won the top spot in the second half of the area, and I won a total of ten points. Now you have obtained nine points. Add to the one from Shangwu, and our group cannot be at the bottom."

For some reason, looking at the little girl's happy smile at the moment, Xu Yi's heart seemed to have become much warmer.

Well, it would be even better if Zhang Xinxin stopped holding his hand and let more tingling sensation come from the area where the scabs just now.

A sudden movement in his heart, Xu Yi remembered something, and he asked, "Senior Sister, I remember you said that someone led the group to the top three when he participated in the outer gate competition for the first time?"

"yes."

“How did they get it?”

"Miscellaneous Arts." Zhang Xinxin said, "A weapon refiner among them has refined a powerful magic weapon in the mixed arts, obtained a large number of points, and entered the top three in one fell swoop."

Xu Yi raised his eyebrows and suddenly smiled, "Don't you want to?"

"What do you think? Oh, don't force it." Zhang Xinxin shook his head and said, "I'm already very satisfied if I can't be at the bottom."

Xu Yi looked at her seriously, and a dodge flashed in Zhang Xinxin's eyes. She said in anger, "What are you looking at?"

Xu Yi smiled and said, "Leave it to me."

"What?"

At this moment, Pang Le on the ring suddenly spoke: "Xu Yi, how is your injury?"

Xu Yi raised his hand and smiled and said, "I am seriously injured and can't fight anymore. I will admit defeat in the next game."

Pang Le looked at Xu Yi's obviously scabbed palm and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. It was a waste to use such a miraculous medicine for such a minor injury.

"Okay, since you admit defeat, then the top spot of the competition will be decided this time, and the rest will continue to compete and set the ranking..."

"Supervisor Pang." Xu Yi suddenly shouted.

Pang Le said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that in the outer gate competition, in addition to the ranking of the battle, there are also miscellaneous arts that can also calculate group points?"

"good."

"I want to refine elixirs, but I don't know where to evaluate it."

A bright color flashed in Zhang Xinxin's eyes, but then it dimmed. She gently pulled Xu Yi's sleeve, as if she wanted to dissuade her.

Pang Le pondered for a moment and said, "Xu Yi, although the outer school does not prohibit the examination of miscellaneous arts, it has corresponding requirements for the assessment. For alchemy, you can only refine one furnace of elixirs at most, and you can prepare all the medicinal materials yourself. If you succeed, you should calculate the score, but if you fail, then the assessment will end here."

"I understand."

"I am here to host the next assessment. Supervisor Chang Lin, how about you accompany him to the alchemy room?" Pang Le said in a deep voice.

"Happy to serve." Chang Lin laughed, "Xu Yi, let's go."

"Yeah, I have never seen the elixirs during the competition for the outer disciples. "Gong Hong said with a smile, "Senior Brother Qu, are you interested in going to see it together?"

Qu Chen's face was quite strange. He seemed to remember something, but he hesitated for a moment, but in the end he nodded silently.

The two deacons stood up and followed everyone toward the Danfang. The remaining people looked at each other. Although there were still third to tenth places at this time, everyone was still interested in this, for some reason. It seemed that the next game had become a tasteless waste.

On the way, Zhang Xinxin whispered: "Xu Yi, what are you doing? I said not to continue. I am already satisfied."

Xu Yi laughed and said, "I'm for myself."

"Hmph." Zhang Xinxin looked disbelief. She bit her teeth lightly, "Xu Yi, I have checked when you fought with that guy. Now the highest average score is the yellow card group in Yichou year. Their personal average score has reached 4 points, and almost everyone can win more than three games. The third one is the 2nd group of Renxu, and their average score should be above 3 points. We have 38 people in the 6th group of Gengwu. Even if there are twenty-one points to base it, it is impossible to surpass the 2nd group of Renxu."

Xu Yi thought about it in his mind that if each of the thirty-eight people needs 4 points, they will need 156 points. Now they only have twenty-one points. Unless they can get more than 130 points in alchemy, they may not be able to enter the top three.

However, if you want to get more than 100 points in miscellaneous arts...

Xu Yi clenched his fists, and a strong impulse surged in his heart.

"I still want to give it a try."

"What are you trying?" Zhang Xinxin said angrily, "I'm afraid you'll waste time and cause your hand injuries to worsen. Since you don't appreciate it, then try it."

Xu Yi moved his hands and smiled and said, "Sister Sister, I'm not bad, I'm already cured."

Zhang Xinxin snorted lightly, but after all, he was worried. He held his hand and checked for a moment, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Xu Yi's hand was almost very clear.

The medicine she took out was indeed considered a spiritual medicine, but it would not have such a magical effect.

However, she didn't know that Xu Yi had the body of a small giant and the injury looked bloody, but in fact it was just a skin trauma. Even without medicine, she could recover from it in two days of cultivation.

Everyone soon came to the alchemy room. When the alchemy deacon Pan Xi heard Qu Chen's request, he couldn't help but laugh: "In addition to the outer disciples trained by our alchemy room, there are still people who want to refine alchemy? Haha, it's been more than ten years since we have seen such a thing."

He glanced at Xu Yi and said calmly: "What elixir do you want to refine?"

Xu Yi thought for a while and said, "Daician, how many points can he get by refining Zhuangqi Pills?"

Pan Xi said expressionlessly: "The primary Zhuqi Pill has ten points, the intermediate thirty, and the advanced 50. If you can make the best Zhuqi Pill... Haha, I will give you one hundred points."

Everyone was suddenly in an uproar. They didn't think they had too few points, but were frightened by the number one hundred.

They fought hard on the ring, and even if they won the first place like Zhang Xinxin, they would only have eleven points. However, these alchemists would have rewarded at least ten points if they refine a furnace of elixirs. If they refined the best elixirs... it would be hundreds of them at once.
Chapter completed!