Chapter 70: Rivalry at the Birthday Banquet

"This old man is actually a third-grade alchemist??" Mo Ting was shocked again.

"Mo Ting, don't be rude!" Hearing Mo Ting's disrespectful words, Zhou Kai frowned and shouted.

Mo Ting hurriedly bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhou, I didn't mean to." ”

Zhou Kai waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and then muttered: "The host of today's birthday banquet is called Zhou Chengyun, it is mine... Second grandfather, Chi Lao also had the grace to teach me at the beginning, and my Dan Dao was learned before the two of them. ”

"I see!" Mo Ting understood in his heart why Zhou Kai was so respectful to Chao Chi, it turned out that he had the grace of teaching.

But he couldn't understand that the Zhou family was a first-class force, and the only two third-grade alchemists in Qingshan City had a lot to do with Zhou Kai, Zhou Kai's background was not strong, what could make him leave the Zhou family and settle in Lushui Town?

"Could it be a problem within the Zhou family?" Mo Ting thought in his mind.

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by several figures, these people were dressed in different clothes, two were dressed in purple robes, with rough appearances, and three people were dressed in white shirts, each with delicate eyebrows, exuding an atmosphere of no one close.

"Old man, we're late, don't blame you. Two of the older of the five spoke, a faint apology on their faces.

"How come, if you can come, it will give me Zhou Chengyun a lot of face, please take a seat. Zhou Chengyun walked down in person and smiled at a few people.

"Huh!" Mo Ting looked at these people, and the aura on their bodies made Mo Ting feel a little familiar.

Especially the three white-shirted people, there seemed to be a hidden edge on their bodies, piercing Mo Ting's gaze.

He turned his head and wanted to ask Zhou Kai about the origin of these people, but as soon as he turned around, he found that Zhou Kai's face was very wrong, he was usually indifferent to anything, but at this moment, his eyes were constantly bursting with angry flames, staring straight at the few people in front of him.

The three men in white shirts, to be exact.

It was hard for Mo Ting to imagine what would make Zhou Kai, who never fought or grabbed, and didn't care about anything, have such a gaze.

But he knew that it was Zhou Kai's second grandfather's eightieth birthday, and no matter what, there could be no conflict here, so the hand under him gently grabbed Zhou Kai's arm.

Feeling the reminder from Mo Ting, Zhou Kai slowly came back to his senses, but there was still hatred in his eyes, and even a trace of pain.

He looked at Mo Ting and said bitterly: "I know what you want to ask, the two people in the purple robe are the people of the Lei Sect, and the three people in the white clothes are... The people of Sword Mountain. ”

When he spoke of Sword Mountain, Mo Ting could clearly feel the monstrous resentment in his chest.

"It turns out that these people are all first-class people, no wonder Old Man Zhou can come down to greet him personally. Mo Ting secretly thought in his heart, those two middle-aged people should have come with their own sect disciples.

The three teenagers were about the same age as Xiao Qingsheng, but their strength was so strong that Mo Ting couldn't help but feel frightened.

It was the aura that belonged to the ninth layer of the Mysterious Realm.

Mo Ting secretly sighed in his heart, worthy of being a first-class force, able to cultivate such a genius.

When everyone was seated, Zhou Chengyun sat at the top, with a smile on his face: "I'm very happy that you can come to participate in the birthday banquet of the old man, this friendship, the old man remembers it in his heart." ”

The person below echoed with a smile on his face: "Where is the old man." ”

Zhou Chengyun was not surprised, and continued: "Our cultivators, who still come to worship martial arts, should also bring all the outstanding young people in their own sect, so then we will give them the stage of this birthday banquet." ”

"Let them learn martial arts from each other, find their own shortcomings, of course, even if they are fighting, they will naturally have to distinguish the winner and loser. ”

"The old man has prepared prizes in advance and rewarded them to those teenagers who are left behind, and I hope that all the teenagers can do their best, so that we, the old men, can feel the talent and vitality of this generation of young people. ”

Zhou Chengyun kept talking, and what he said, except for Mo Ting's slight surprise, no one had any doubts, and he wanted to do it for the first time from time to time.

"Dare to ask Old Man Zhou, what is the specific prize, and can it be on the table?" a young man from Jianshan suddenly shouted, speaking bluntly and without the slightest sense of respect.

Mo Ting and Zhou Kai frowned at the same time, saying such things on this occasion seemed to be too disrespectful for the master.

But the middle-aged man from the Sword Mountain didn't say anything and let the young man do it.

Zhou Chengyun didn't have the slightest anger, still with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "Although the prize is not a good thing, it should barely be on the table." ”

"Two second-grade top-grade pills and four second-grade ordinary pills, it should be okay!" Zhou Chengyun seemed to say to Chao Chi beside him, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"Haha... This kind of handwriting is naturally enough to put on the table. The middle-aged man from Jianshan laughed, then his laughter subsided, and he said to the young man who spoke just now: "Qin Yuan, don't apologize to Old Man Zhou soon!"

The rapid change of attitude before and after made everyone a little unable to react.

The young man named Qin Yuan was stubborn and didn't say a word.

At this time, Old Man Zhou spoke out and said, "It's okay, it's okay, child, what do you know." ”

After saying that, he waved his big hand, and immediately someone came up with a table and chair, and placed it in the middle, two in front and four behind.

Zhou Chengyun said: "There are two second-grade top pills on the two tables in front, and the four behind are second-grade ordinary pills, if you think you have the strength to be able to obtain one of them, you can sit in the corresponding position and accept the challenge of others, if you win, you can sit in that position, and if you lose, you will lose the qualification to compete, that is to say, everyone only has one chance, take advantage of it." ”

"So let's get started now!"

As Zhou Chengyun's words fell, the children of those forces got up one after another, their eyes constantly wandering on the various tables and chairs, as if they were thinking about their next move in their hearts.

However, the three young men from Lei Zong and Jian Shan did not hesitate at all, and walked straight to the two tables and chairs in the front.

Among the three of them, one was wearing a purple robe and was from the Lei Sect, and the other two were wearing white robes, both of whom were Sword Mountain monks.

The person of the Lei Sect, named Lei Shao, was the personal disciple of an elder of the Lei Sect, and he could also rank in this age group of the Lei Sect, he did not hesitate at all, and sat down directly on the chair at the front.

The other two Jianshan teenagers also stopped in front of the chair at the front, one was occupied by Lei Shao, only one was left, they were both Jianshan disciples, naturally they would not compete with each other, Qin Yuan and the other glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and sat on the other chair.

The other young man walked towards Lei Shao.

Looking at that posture, he actually wanted to compete for the position where Lei Shao was sitting.

And except for the three of them, no one stepped forward to compete for these two second-grade top pills, although they were all geniuses among the major forces, but the gap between them and the first-class forces, they were still very clear.

It wasn't long before the battle broke out.

The most eye-catching thing is naturally the battle between Lei Zong and the disciples of Jianshan, both of them are the strength of the ninth layer of the Xuan Realm, and they are fighting equally, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

There were also several battles that broke out later, although they were not as good as the battles of Lei Shao and the others, but they were also quite extraordinary.

It can be said that the weakest of the few people present is also at the level of Xiao Qingsheng, so Mo Ting also watched it with relish and fun. The big names of the major forces also watched the battle in the field indifferently, they didn't care who won or lost, it was nothing at all, this battle was just used to test their strength gap, and it didn't have any special significance in itself.

Luckily, the land was large enough to accommodate all of them at the same time.

There were also people from the Mu family who participated in the battle, but Mo Ting didn't know who the other party was, and he was fighting with a young man in Candle Dragon Valley at the moment.

The Xuan Power of the Xuan Realm is not particularly abundant and cannot last for too long to fight, so the battle will soon be over, but neither of the two sides knows about it, and they don't know which force they represent.

As these battles continued, Mo Ting suddenly felt a little absent-minded, as if he was thinking about something, but he was a little hesitant.

In this state, he looked at the battle at Lei Shao from time to time, and from time to time he looked at Zhou Kai's tightly closed but slightly trembling eyes, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had made up his mind.

After a while, several battles began to come to an end, and the victory was very happy, and the defeat was naturally decadent, but none of this had anything to do with Mertin.

He stood up slowly, his gaze had changed from hesitation at the beginning to firm, his sharp gaze revealed a hint of sharpness, as if his eyes with light were staring closely at Qin Yuan, who was sitting at the front, and stepped forward step by step.

"Huh?" Chao Chi above turned his head to see, he naturally knew about Mo Ting's existence, but because the occasion was different, he didn't go to Mo Ting, but he kept paying attention to him, and when he saw him standing up at this moment, he didn't know what he was going to do for a while.

"Mo Ting, what are you going to do?" Zhou Kai also noticed Mo Ting's movements, and couldn't help but feel a panic in his heart, and hurriedly asked.

Murting turned around, smiled at him, and continued to walk forward.

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone, he walked all the way to Qin Yuan's side, and his flat voice echoed all around.

"Can you give me this position?"

is obviously an extremely flat tone, but in the ears of the major forces, it is so arrogant and unstoppable.

"This kid!" Zhou Kai and Chao Chi said almost at the same time, looking at Mo Tinggan anxiously.

The strength of Mo Ting, the two of them knew best, only the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Xuan Realm, how could they compete with the other party.

And Zhou Kai was angry in his heart, but also a little moved, he knew that Mo Ting was probably doing this because of his previous overreaction.

However, there is such a big gap in strength, how could he be so reckless to step forward to challenge the other party.

Not only did he think so, but everyone present didn't think that Mo Ting would be Qin Yuan's opponent, and some people even wondered if there was something wrong with this kid's brain.

Qin Yuan looked at the serious Mo Ting in front of him, suddenly snorted, shook his head, and said, "Do you know who you're talking to?"

"Before I'm angry, get out!"