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The news of the two martial artists defeating the Middle Cultivation Realm spread throughout the alliance, and everyone was talking about this matter. Those who have not experienced it first-hand will naturally refuse to believe it no matter what.

"The martial artist defeated the cultivator? Is it especially the middle level cultivation realm? Which stupid X is spreading rumors, at least it must be true, at least logical!"

"Speaking of which, are there martial artists in the Alliance? this is the world of cultivators!" a novice who had just arrived here questioned himself.

"Warriors, there are still some. In the Spirit Realm, it is better to offend a Spiritual Realm, but not to offend a martial artist. "An older cultivator said.

"Why is that?" the young cultivator didn't understand.

"If you don't want to face a mid-level cultivation realm, or even a high-level cultivation realm, don't touch any martial artist's head. "The Elder Cultivator Dao.

"Speaking of this, it reminds me of an incident a few days ago, when a martial artist actually flew from the sky to the Alchemy Association. ”

It's a restaurant, and it's full as usual. Cultivators don't have to worry about some things like people in the world, which makes them, most of them, very idle.

There wasn't much to do, so I got together, bickered, chatted, and occasionally discussed, played chess, etc., to relieve my worries.

"Yes, yes, yes, the person who defeated the middle level cultivation realm is said to be this martial artist. ”

At the other table, someone immediately said.

"Moreover, that median cultivator is still the operator of the Immortal Pavilion, and he is a spiritual realm cultivator. ”

Someone else added.

"Although I have long seen that that martial artist is extraordinary, it is too exaggerated!"

The previous cultivators were still unbelievable.

"I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, but it's all true. ”

A mid-level cultivator said that he was also a bystander in that battle.

"However, it's not the two martial artists who have surpassed the middle cultivation realm, he is more lost in his own carelessness. ”

The median cultivation realm, and then explained.

Listening to him say this, many people felt a little better.

If it was an accident, even if an ordinary person plunged a dagger into their chest, it would cause fatal damage, but it was nothing, and he could only blame that mid-level cultivator himself for being too stupid and being defeated by two martial artists.

In the inn, Mo Yao and Chu Hanyue came down from the room, and they also happened to meet Wutian them, and they were slightly embarrassed.

After reaching the Cultivation Realm, although you don't have to be like ordinary people, you can only take energy from food.

But in the inn, things like spiritual rice porridge and dim sum are still provided, after all, one spirit stone a day, the price is not cheap.

"I'm sorry, we ......"

happened to bump into each other during the meal, hesitated for a while, and said to him Wutian.

Mo Yao shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's normal." ”

He behaved very blandly, calmly abnormal.

But in fact, don't expect too much from humanity, and you won't be disappointed.

He was indeed calm, and when he figured out these things, he realized that everything was taken for granted.

There is no resentment, no feelings, they are just ordinary teammates, and even friends are actually a bit far-fetched.

But in his previous life, Wutian took a lot of care of him, which still made him grateful. 520

"Mo boy, where is Mo boy?"

As soon as Mo Yao sat down, the door of the inn was kicked open, and a person hurriedly walked over.

Bai Yiran came in from the outside, looked around, and finally locked on Mo Yao.

After going back and forth several times, Mo Yao's limbs were still there, and he was not missing arms or legs, so he patted his chest and relaxed.

"President Bai, you are ......"

Mo Yao had a few black lines on his face. Being touched by a bad old man was really unaccustomed to him.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay if there's nothing going on! I heard that you were fighting with a mid-level cultivator, and it almost scared my soul out, you said, if you don't do it as a good alchemist, why do you go to learn to fight. You are a martial artist, and you are even looking for a mid-level cultivation realm to fight, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey, or have you really lived enough!"

Seeing that Mo Yao had nothing to do, Bai Yiran couldn't help his emotions and began to scold all the time.

Yesterday's incident, he also sensed some breath, but a fight like this didn't arouse his interest, so he didn't fly over.

It wasn't until he came to the Alchemy Association in the morning that he was informed of the news.

A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and flew over non-stop.

"I'm sorry to worry you. ”

Although he heard Bai Yiran scolding him, seeing that he really cared about himself still made Mo Yao a little moved.

"What the hell is going on? How did you get into a fight with that snob?"

After Bai Yiran calmed down, he also found a place to sit down and said.

At this time, he also noticed Chu Hanyue next to him, and frowned slightly: "This girl, I don't know what to call it, have you seen it before?"

Chu Hanyue hurriedly got up and saluted Bai Yiran and said, "Junior Hanyue, some time ago, I visited the president with my master once, so I have a slight impression!"

Bai Yiran suddenly said: "Yes, yes, you are Wuya, the apprentice of that old ghost? ”

Chu Hanyue's master, that is, Wuyan, is also one of the three high-level cultivation realms of the Cultivator Alliance.

Chu Hanyue's face turned slightly red, and she didn't know how to describe her relationship with Mo Yao.

"Yue'er is my lover, and we are a couple. ”

Mo Yao secretly looked at Chu Hanyue and hurriedly said first.

Chu Hanyue glanced at him complainingly, but still did not deny the relationship.

Bai Yiran nodded and said, "You are also from the Cangzhou Continent, I forgot about this." An innate spiritual root owner, a perfect-level alchemist, but a talented woman and a match made in heaven. ”

Mo Yao briefly explained his grievances with collectors.

Bai Yiran frowned deeply, but he was relieved, this was his negligence.

Although the Immortal Pavilion and the Alchemy Association have cooperation, they are also in competition, and he should have thought that that snob had never had a big time, so it was not surprising that he would do such a thing.

"You want to refine the middle grade elixir, I have always hoped that you can enter the cultivation realm before making this attempt. But since you are so persistent, the Alchemy Association is willing to provide you with a medicinal herb for you to try. ”

Bai Yiran thought for a while.

Becoming a middle-grade alchemist is two completely different realms from a low-grade alchemist.

Inferior alchemist, this is a red sea, almost invisible, too much bright money.

But when you go to a middle-grade alchemist, there are some high-altitude places that are unbearable and cold, and they are admired by everyone.