Chapter Seventy-Two: A Private Challenge

"Xiao Qi, Daddy knew a friend in his early years, and he is currently working as a tutor at the Imperial Academy, if you need anything, you can go to him!"

"Daddy, is this true?" Murong Qi's heart trembled slightly, what Murong Ze said at this time was like a heavenly sound in her ears, and hope seemed to be ahead.

"Well, what's wrong?" Murong Ze was slightly puzzled by his daughter's excited attitude.

smiled helplessly, "It's that Daddy is useless, and he can't help Xiao Qi win an independent courtyard!" ”

"Daddy?" Murong Qi was a little unaccustomed to her father's self-complaining tone, in her impression, her father should be high-spirited, no matter what he faced, he should be like this.

Murong Ze raised his hand to stop what Murong Qi was about to say next.

"Daddy can't give you and Yun'er a safe and comfortable environment."

Guilt struck, and Murong Ze didn't dare to look directly into his daughter's eyes.

"Daddy, Xiao Qi can do it! Xiao Qi has been promoted to a third-grade alchemist! Murong Qi swore with a sworn face.

"Xiao Qi, did you really do it?" Regarding this result, Murong Ze even doubted whether he had auditory hallucinations.

He always thought that Murong Qi's words that day were just to reassure him and comfort him, after all, the level of an alchemist is not something that can be achieved by hard work.

And when he asked for help before, he also said that he was willing to pay the price to exchange for that independent courtyard, I thought that although it was a little reluctant, there was still a chance of success, but I didn't expect the result to be unexpected and was severely rejected.

With the status of the Imperial Academy in Nanli and using power to obtain it, Murong Ze has always disdained to do it, and naturally he will not do it.

"Daddy, can you invite that tutor to my home, Xiao Qi wants to do the test in private, if I can successfully pass guò, so that the tutor can help me fight for an independent yard as soon as possible."

"Daddy will arrange it immediately, and strive to let Mo Yan come to meet you in the afternoon, and Daddy can leave with peace of mind."

"Well, good!" Murong Qi smiled sweetly.

The private assessment is not the same as the challenge in the academy, although he has that strength, but there is interference from external forces, which still makes Murong Qi a little worried.

I'm afraid that one will accidentally fail, so what should I do! There is only one chance, and if it doesn't work this time, I'm afraid I'll have to wait another month.

In the afternoon, the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion finally ushered in Mentor Mo Yan.

After some cold noise, Murong Ze took Mo Yan to the side hall, and Murong Qi also got ready.

Murong Qi had been waiting by the Dan furnace early, quietly waiting for Mo Yan's arrival.

I thought that the friends my father knew in my early years should not be far from my father's age, but what Murong Qi didn't expect was that it was an old man with gray hair who came to meet him.

I saw that his steps were light and sound.

Through this phenomenon, Murong Qi knew that the identity of the person in front of him was far from being as simple as he thought before.

Legend has it that alchemists are arrogant, which is very much in line with the image of the person in front of them.

Murong Qi bowed respectfully to the old man.

The old man waved his hand, "Let's go!" ”

Mo Yan didn't know what kind of demon he was in trouble today, although he had some admiration for Murong Ze, but he didn't come in person.

It wasn't until he arrived at the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion that he realized how outrageous this qiē was.

I have already gone to the appointment, and I am not good to shake my face and leave, in the spirit of the mentality that if you come, you will be safe, just sit down and take a look!

When he heard Murong Ze say that he wanted to introduce a person who had already reached the third-grade alchemist, although he said yes again and again, he definitely didn't believe it in his heart.

Although the level of a third-grade alchemist is not high, it is impossible for a mere thirteen-year-old child to reach it.

Murong Qi's face was indifferent, and after taking out the herbs he had prepared earlier, he threw the herbs into the Dan furnace in turn, quickly refining them into liquid.

Looking at Murong Qi's attitude of not caring about the medicinal liquid in the Dan furnace, Mo Yan intuitively felt that this doll should not succeed, no one had the confidence to refine the medicinal liquid, without a trace of problems, even he, an old man who had refined the Dan tens of thousands of times, would not dare to do so.

In Mo Yan's heart, when refining the elixir, proper inspection is the most necessary.

Alchemy is not cultivation, alchemy is step by step, complementing each other, even if there is a little difference in one link in the middle, it will make a big difference.

When looking at the doll's light movements, Mo Yan did not have great interest in it, in his opinion, alchemy was like giving birth to his own child, so casual, it was extremely irresponsible.

Although, Murong Qi's heart was far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface, the tense environment made her forehead covered with a layer of dense sweat.

Success or failure is in this move, and Murong Qi does not dare to be distracted.

Feeling Murong Ze's loving gaze, it was like an infinite force, continuously injected into her body.

Although the process of alchemy was very short, for Murong Ze, it was equivalent to a century.

He had never seen Xiao Qi do something so seriously, all along, Murong Ze thought that his daughter could not cultivate, thinking that as long as he worked hard to open his wings and protect her for the safety of her life.

It's just that he has never done it, it would be a lie to say that he is not sad, looking at Murong Qi's resolute expression, the guilt in Murong Ze's heart is even more incomprehensible, as a father, he can't even give his children the most basic conditions.

After almost half an hour, Murong Qi began to condense the elixir.

Mo Yan once thought that he would hear the sound of the furnace, and even if he didn't, then at least he would smell the smell of the scrapping of medicinal materials.

"Bang!" With a bang, before the Dan furnace was opened, Mo Yan knew that this little doll had succeeded, although the grade of the pill was not known for the time being, but the medicinal fragrance in the room was enough to explain a qiē.

When she opened the Dan furnace, took out the pill, and sent it to Mo Yan, Mo Yan still had an expression of disbelief.

Murong Qi still looked indifferent, whether it was the beginning or the end, it seemed that it had never changed.

But Mo Yan couldn't be calmer anymore, good seedling! Decisiveness is a good seedling!

If it is cultivated, there is no limit to what can be achieved in the future.

While Mo Yan was excited, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Murong Qi didn't pay much attention to Mo Yan's affection, looking at the pill in his hand, he was secretly happy in his heart, he was one step closer to the fourth pinned pill!

Although the pill in front of him is still at the level of the third grade, it is only one step away from the fourth grade.

If you practice diligently, you will be able to successfully advance over time.

The only fly in the ointment is that he has not been able to rise to the level of his cultivation for a long time, and I don't know if his own physique is not suitable for cultivation.

However, since she woke up, although she has not cultivated, the spiritual power in her body seems to be full of a lot.