"You're too polite. It's just a natural situation." Su Xia Yue replied modestly, without a trace of arrogance on his face.
However, she had already achieved such an achievement at her age. If it was said to be natural, then for others, life was simply an unpassable hurdle.
After Su Xia Yue heard this, he opened his eyes wide.
After Eighth Prince finished speaking, he turned around and left, returning back to his specially made high seat for the prince. Even his expression turned haughty and arrogant.
Was this the legendary "hate born from love"?
Su Xia Yue unhappily frowned. Although he felt pity, he also felt that there was nothing to regret or fear. The strong, they never had to fear anyone. Only the weak would keep trying to please him.
Just as Su Xia Yue's thoughts were slightly heavy, Nan Gong Ling Yun had unknowingly arrived beside Su Xia Yue.
He seemed to have already guessed what the Eighth Prince had said to Su Xia Yue, and he even felt that he was extremely satisfied with Su Xia Yue's performance. She was in a good mood as she chatted with Su Xia Yue.
"Do you know that the Crown Prince has been deposed and exiled to the borders of the wilderness?"
"Is that so?" Su Xia Yue slightly raised his brows.
Such an inexplicable change should be a struggle for power within the empire. But Su Xia Yue did not care about this, after all she did not stand in the battle circle of the imperial power. But she knew what Nan Gong Ling Yun meant when he mentioned this to her.
"Are you trying to ask me which side I think this is on?"
"Actually, in the Han Dynasty, there were originally two powers, one of which was the son of a princess led by the empress. After the crown prince fell, the empress began supporting Eighth Prince Xuan Yuan Pei Ting! The second force is led by the Empress Dowager, who has always supported the Second Prince. "
didn't need to say this, Su Xia Yue was very clear of it.
However, Nan Gong Ling Yun still reminded her, "The remaining seven great clans have all started to choose their own power to support. Whether you are willing or not, in the end, including the Su Family, they will all choose one of the two sides.
"Thank you for your kind reminder. I already know about it, but I also know that there has always been a third party in Han Dynasty."
The latter half of Su Xia Yue's words was said very subtly and cleverly, but when he said it, his gaze purposely moved past Nan Gong Ling Yun's face.
Nan Gong Ling Yun smiled slightly, he could not help but admire this extremely smart girl.
"You are really far-sighted!"
"Same here."
After the two of them said a few words in tacit understanding, the break was over.
Seated on his cotton-like white cloud, Bai Hua came to the center of the arena and announced to everyone.
"The last match of the Feast of the Four Kingdoms final, the literary battle! and Su Xia Yue are invited to the stage, and to start the furnace to refine pills! "
With that, Su Xing Chen and Su Xia Yue stepped onto the stage. The moment they stood still, the incense burner behind them had already begun to burn.
Once the incense in the incense burner burned down, it would mean that four hours had passed. In this period of time, whoever refined the highest quality pill would be able to obtain the last badge. That would also determine who would obtain the first place in the Feast of the Four Kingdoms Competition.
Everyone was watching the match attentively. Not to mention the royalty of the four kingdoms who were hoping for their countries to win, even the gamblers who had bet before the match had their hearts in their throats.
After all, they had bet on Liu Ying Xue and Lan Si Yu winning the gamblers before, and they had already lost everything. Right now, only the gamblers who bet on Su Xing Chen's victory still held onto a trace of hope.
The blue sky was covered by white clouds, and a cool breeze was blowing. The weather was neither cold nor hot, and the faint fragrance of medicinal herbs would occasionally come from the air, calming one's heart.
This was the best condition to concoct pills.
On the wide stage, Su Xing Chen confidently smiled at Su Xia Yue. With a wave of his left hand, a white flame that was seven layers of light condensed into existence.
This is a seventh level mystical fire!
Su Xia Yue was immediately stunned.
The fire that Su Xing Chen has condensed is my own spiritual fire, and normally, it can also be used to manifest my own alchemy level.
Currently, his being able to condense a seventh level profound fire signified that she was already a seven star Black rank alchemist. And the last time Su Xia Yue detoxified the poison for Ye Fan Hua, it was only a three star Black rank alchemist.
This difference of four stars was like the difference of a galaxy, simply insurmountable.
Just as Su Xia Yue was feeling gloomy, Su Xing Chen waved his right hand, and took out his pill furnace on the stage.
There was a half-man-sized three-legged four-eared pill furnace, its body was carved with flowers in the air. The entire body of the furnace glowed with a dazzling silver light.
With just a glance, Su Xia Yue recognized him.
This was the top-ranked silver furnace ranked fourth in the alchemy furnace ranking--Mysterious Glass Furnace.
It looks like this Su Xing Chen is indeed not someone to be trifled with!
Even the Old Ancestor could not help but float out of Su Xia Yue's spatial ring, and as he circled around the furnace, he shouted.
"Good stove, good stove!" No wonder it's a top grade silver furnace, it's really rare to see such a Mysterious Tier Pill Refining Furnace. Refining a Profound Grade spirit pellet is simply something one can do easily! "
"Old Ancestor, whose family do you belong to?"
Su Xia Yue asked Su Xing He with a face full of black lines.