"Eighth-order Alchemist!" When the person in charge of registration saw that Jiang Chen was going to participate in the Alchemist competition, he looked at the Alchemist token in Jiang Chen's hand in utter astonishment.
"Why? Does that mean I don't meet the registration requirements?" Jiang Chen asked.
"No, it's just that you look so young, sir. If you hadn't taken out your token, I really wouldn't have imagined that your Alchemist rank had actually reached the eighth tier." The person in charge of registration spoke awkwardly.
"Mm." Jiang Chen nodded lightly.
"Anyone who has reached the seventh tier as an Alchemist can participate in the second round of the competition. Since you're an eighth-order Alchemist, you naturally meet the requirements." The person in charge of registration said.
"This is your contestant token. When the time comes, take out the token and announce your name, and you can enter the competition venue. The first round is a competition among Alchemists of the younger generation. The second round is the true competition among great masters of the Pill Dao. I wish you an excellent result in the competition." The person in charge of registration smiled and handed Jiang Chen a black token, on which he had just carved Jiang Chen's name.
The token for the first round was blue.
The token for the second round was black.
Obtaining a blue contestant token meant that the person's minimum Alchemist rank was the fifth tier.
Obtaining a black contestant token meant that the person's minimum Alchemist rank was the seventh tier.
"Very well. I appreciate your good wishes. I hope to achieve a good result." Jiang Chen took the black token and smiled.
"Gentlemen, this way, please. I'll take you to your seats." A staff member spoke courteously to Jiang Chen and the others.