Jun Qiyan lightly nodded her head. She assumed that these were the sisters that Pei Zhui had mentioned. However, their personalities were as different as the sky and the earth. One was cold and arrogant, while the other was like a harmless little white rabbit.

In the car, Huang Yuanyuan glanced at Huang Pingping before snorting and turning her head away.

Seeing Huang Yuanyuan's attitude, Huang Pingping did not get angry. Instead, she smiled ingratiatingly, "Yuanyuan, are you hungry? Shall we go eat together?" After Huang Pingping finished speaking, she sent an invitation to Jun Qi. "Qiyan, you haven't eaten yet either, do you want to …"

"Why do you talk so much? Are you still going to eat? " Before Huang Pingping could finish, Huang Yuanyuan interrupted her with an icy tone and a hint of impatience.

Since this Huang Yuanyuan clearly didn't like him, Jun Qiyan naturally wouldn't ask for trouble at this stage. However, she still thanked Huang Pingping for her good intentions. "I'm not hungry, you guys go first."

Huang Yuanyuan had already left the room while Jun Qiyan and Huang Pingping were still talking. Huang Pingping smiled apologetically and hurried after her. "Don't talk to her so much …"

When Jun Qiyan heard this, she didn't seem to mind. She faintly smiled. There were too many people who didn't like her. If she cared about every single one of them, then she would have to die.

Of the three bedrooms, two of them had already been chosen by the Huang sisters. On the door hung a wooden board with their names engraved on it. The names were engraved on it using spiritual energy.

The wooden tablet was placed right in the center of the formation. The spirit energy of the occupant was used to activate the formation, and only those who left spirit energy on the wooden tablet could control the opening and closing of the door.

This was to prevent others from rushing in when he was refining pills.

The Huang sisters had already disappeared, and Huang Yuanyuan's room closed automatically because of her departure. Jun Qiyan swept her gaze across the room, leaving the leftmost bedroom without a single sign, and walked in. Lifting her feet, she grabbed the wooden tablet, and gently swiped her finger across the top of the room, causing an overflowing amount of spirit energy to flow onto the wooden tablet.

Originally, it was an ordinary wooden plate. Under the guidance of the spirit energy, it seemed to have turned into a hundred year old log. The wood was thick and exuded a heavy fragrance.

Jun Qiyan looked at the wooden tablet and nodded her head in satisfaction. She placed it on the door, and the spirit energy immediately spread to the formations inside the door. If there was a person with a high level of spirit energy, he would have discovered that this formation was not ordinary.

She pushed open the door and entered the bedroom. She looked around and found that it wasn't bad. Although the room was a little small, it had the basic necessities of being an alchemist.

"The Alchemy Association is quite well-prepared."

Jun Qiyan put down her luggage in her room. There was a letter on the small wooden table in her room. It was printed with red lacquer. She opened it and found that it was written by the Pill Refining Association to mark the start of the selection competition.

The letter stated the time of the disciple selection competition, and the competition for the direct disciples of An Jiang was held three days later. The competition was divided into three parts: concocting medicine, refining medicine, and opening the furnace.

Just from the people she saw at the Alchemy Council today, she did not feel that there were any people who could pose a threat to her. However, in the next three days, there would definitely be an endless stream of people, and it would be hard to say whether or not they would have the ability to become a powerful expert. After all, the Profound East Continent was a place with a plethora of talented people.

"Miss Jun." Suddenly, the sound of Spirit Sound came from outside the door, interrupting Jun Qiyan's train of thoughts.

Jun Qiyan recognized Pei Shu's voice and opened the door, "Is something the matter?"

Jun Qiyan had always smiled without sparing anyone who had a good impression of her.

Pei Shu had just seen the wooden tablet engraved with Jun Qiyan's name. The abundant spirit energy circulating within the drawing made her even more afraid to look down on Jun Qiyan, and she smiled as she said in a gentle tone, "I just finished registering. I heard that Miss Jun has yet to eat, so I came to ask if you were going with me."

"Of course."

Towards Pei Shu's kindness, Jun Qiyan did not refuse.

The Alchemy Association had a large kitchen and a small kitchen, and visitors could eat in their rooms or go to the kitchen to eat with the others.

When the two of them arrived at the kitchen, they were already in the middle of a heated discussion. When the pill refiners saw Jun Qianyan and Pei Shu walk in together, the atmosphere immediately turned silent, and then started to fill with whispers.

Many people had seen the incident between Jun Qiyan and Wei Qingping in the main hall of the Pill Refining Association this afternoon. The news of Jun Qianyan having a guest official post of the President had long spread.

Huang Yuanyuan, who was sitting on the table, clearly belonged to the latter.

In her opinion, this Jun Qiyan's face was not that much better than ordinary people's, it was not a big deal. She, Huang Yuanyuan, would definitely rely on her own hard work to become the direct disciple of President An Jiang!

Huang Pingping looked at the determination in Huang Yuanyuan's eyes and lowered her head slightly. Her right hand seemingly caressed her hair as if she was shy. Most of the people in the kitchen focused on the two young ladies who just came in.

Pei Shu did not expect that she and Jun Qianyan would attract the attention of so many people. With her deep Spiritual Qi, she was naturally able to hear some of the broken words that came into her ears. She glanced at Jun Qianyan, and could tell from the wooden signboard on the door that her Spiritual Qi was much higher than normal, so she was sure that she had heard the words of those people.

This young lady was young, and not only was her spiritual power profound, her temperament was also calm.

Pei Shu nodded to Jun Qiyan in her heart, only to see Jun Qianyan take out a handkerchief from her bosom, looking exactly the same as the one she had in the afternoon. Pei Shu was puzzled as to why she had taken out the handkerchief.

Jun Qiyan used a handkerchief to wipe her fingers. Her movements were gentle and graceful, and were indescribably beautiful. She slowly opened her mouth and said, "Do some people not remember what I said this afternoon? Want me to say it again? "Hmm?"

Her tone was light, almost as if she was talking about the weather, but everyone present had a tacit understanding as they recalled what Jun Qiyan had said that afternoon. The atmosphere became sluggish, and the more junior alchemist didn't dare to make a sound as if they had tapped on an acupoint, and the more experienced alchemists didn't dare to rashly provoke this beautiful yaksha who had a backer behind her, so they all put down their bowls and chopsticks and left the hall.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few people left in the dining hall who had been filled to the brim with food.