Miss Eight Series Summoner

"President, what do you think of this matter?" When a few people saw that the president was silent, a younger elder on the side asked the president.

And this question also stopped the voice of one person in the audience.

"Yes, President, you can make up your mind what to do with this." Mr. Yun, who was sitting on the left side of President White Beard, also asked.

This pill, he saw Feng Xi refine it on the spot.

Therefore, he couldn't say anything about this, so he let the president of the trade union talk about it.

Hearing this, Old Bai just raised his eyes faintly, "You don't have to worry about this, she won't spread the pill."

This sentence is very positive.

This made the few veterans present couldn't help but look at each other, frowning slightly.

"Chairman, even though the girl said that he has registered with our Medicine Refining Union, but forbidden drugs..."

However, before the veteran had finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Immediately, I saw a respectful announcement coming from the door; "President, a pharmacist named Feng Xi, said that she wants to see you, she has a token of yours."

Old Bai's eyes lit up, but he soon recovered the deep gentleness, and said, "Let her come in."

I saw, not for a while!

The door of the room was pushed open, and the wind in the clothes of a pharmacist walked in from the door.

Feng Xi saw that several old men were all present, and he nodded politely; "Excuse me, I have something to ask the chairman."

Feng Xi came this time to discuss with the president of the Alchemist's Union to see if there is any way to shorten the competition time.

Because, the pharmacist competition stage is divided into seven rounds, after each round, it takes three days before the next round.

She only had the second round today, so if she waited until the seventh round, more than half a month would have passed.

Waiting until the little orange refining medicine.

I'm afraid this month will pass.

Now her time is really racing against time. It is the best to be able to retrieve the Yin and Yang Fire in the Haicheng Islands in the shortest possible time.

Because, after getting the Yin and Yang Fire, she still needs to rush back to the Eastern Continent from the Haicheng Islands, and extract the Qilin blood from the eggs for extraction. During this period, she does not know how long it will take.

More than a month has passed since the half-year time limit.

If I waited for a month or so, I'm afraid...

Therefore, after thinking about it, Feng Xi directly approached the Alchemist's Union, ready to come to negotiate terms with the president of that union.

From the sight of those old men, Feng Xi looked at the old man and said, "Guild Master, can you talk to me?"

Mr. Bai didn't seem to be surprised by her arrival.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said with a faint smile; "Girl, just tell me if you have anything. Now the union veterans come together, and you can just discuss things directly."

Feng Xi meditated for a few seconds, but then he said directly; "I am here this time to invite the president, can I shorten the time of the refining contest? Because I have limited time."

As soon as he said this, the veterans present frowned.

Shorten the time of the contest?

The rules of the Alchemist Contest have been the same for thousands of years. When can they be shortened?

The reason is actually because of her limited time!

How could the old men present agree?