It's not just Gong Moyi, there are several ordinary disciples in and out of the inner gate at this moment, some of them are wearing purple clothes, but the big sleeves are inlaid with gold edges, this kind of dress represents the identity of the elite disciple of the inner gate, and this is also known from Deacon Meng Fei.

Seeing Gong Mo Yi's face, many people glanced at Gong Mo Yi when they came and went, and some of them showed surprised expressions when they saw the aura exuded by Gong Mo Yi's body that was only the fifth order of Qi cultivation level.

However, some people, when they saw that Gong Mo Yi was just a fifth-order qi training level, they all showed disdainful eyes, and some even showed a provocative look, one of them had a pair of triangular eyes, and a man of the ninth order of the qi training level beckoned to Gong Mo Yi lightly: "Boy, you are new here, your cultivation is so low, I really don't know how you entered the inner door, it must be that you stepped on shit and lucked that amazing character." ”

Gong Moyi just glanced at him, then turned his head, ignored him, and walked directly towards the lecture hall.

"Hey! You kid! Don't have long ears? Uncle is talking to you! The triangular-eyed man saw that Gong Moyi ignored him, and he was also angry, and strode forward directly, grabbed Gong Moyi's arm, and planned to drag Gong Moyi to the ground and teach him a lesson.

"Let go." Gong Moyi frowned, turned his head and looked at him coldly.

However, this "let go", although the voice was not loud, and even plain, but the triangular-eyed man felt that what he was grasping was not a weak chicken who had only cultivated the fifth order of qi, but a monster with unfathomable strength, that glance, in the eyes of others, was a very ordinary glance, nothing special. But in the eyes of the triangular eyed man, in that glance, it was extremely cold, making him feel as if he was in an ice cave all of a sudden, and his whole body trembled involuntarily when he was cold, and this tremor also made him directly let go of the hand that grabbed Gong Moyi's arm, and stood in place in a daze.

And Gong Moyi didn't look at him again, and the moment he let go of himself, he strode directly towards the lecture hall.

Gong Mo Yi just left as simple as that, which surprised the few disciples present, looking at the triangular-eyed man who was stunned in place, they looked at the unknown So, what's wrong?

It didn't matter what they thought of it, because she had already walked to a spacious hall and heard an old voice keep talking: "Alchemy requires constant patience and perseverance. ”

Well, when Gong Moyi heard these substantive, gorgeous narrations, he directly had the urge to raise his feet and walk out. But after thinking about it, I still found an empty futon and sat cross-legged.

This hall is very bright and open, there is a raised platform above the hall, and on the high platform stands an old man dressed in red, with white beard and hair, and an old dragon clock, not to mention that it still looks like a bit of fairy wind bones.

Under the high platform, there are neat rows of futons, Gong Mo Yi looked at it at a glance, roughly calculated, there are about thousands of futons, and in this hall listening to the old man's lecture there are also three or four hundred inner disciples in purple clothes, among which there are some elite disciples of the inner door mixed in, of course, these people are surrounded by those ordinary disciples of the inner door, and they all look extremely proud.

Many disciples listened to the old man's narration in fascination, but the more they listened, the more confused they became, their faces puzzled, and some of them were pretending to shake their heads.

"This is Elder Liang?" Gong Moyi sat cross-legged on the futon below, looking at the old man in red who was telling.

After a long day of gorgeous opening remarks, the old man finally got to the point.

"If you want to become an alchemist, the control of everything by the divine sense is the key, and the fire required for alchemy also has a certain effect, and a good fire can give you the conditions to refine a higher grade pill."

These are all common knowledge that Gong Moyi has known for a long time, and when he listens to it again, he feels a little boring, and he thinks that he can hear something useful, but in the final analysis, Elder Liang still wants everyone to comprehend it by themselves and refine it more.

Under Elder Liang's teaching, Gong Moyi did not obtain useful information, and now is not the best time to leave the lecture hall, so Gong Moyi closed his eyes slightly and began to enter the state of cultivation, but while cultivating, he still released a wisp of divine consciousness and observed the movements around him. There are a lot of people in the place where I are, and even though it is in the sect, it doesn't mean that it is safe. Naturally, it is better to be cautious.

However, Gong Moyi did this, but the few inner disciples in purple clothes who were closest to him looked at him.

Those disciples all looked at Gong Moyi with contempt, and mocked in a low voice: "I dare to doze off in Elder Liang's class, this kid is really tired and crooked, no wonder why is his cultivation so low, and it is strange that such a wasted time can be high!"

"That's right, this kid is too arrogant. I see, Elder Liang will soon come down to rectify him. ”

These words were naturally heard by Gong Moyi, who sighed helplessly, opened his eyes, and continued to listen to the old man above chanting mantras. She wasn't afraid of that old man, that Elder Liang was just a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and most alchemists spent most of their time studying the Dan Dao, and this kind of cultivation was really normal. Despite this, Gong Moyi still thinks that it is better not to cause too much trouble and attract attention.

However, she thought so, but others didn't think so, and those disciples saw that Gong Mo Yi opened his eyes again, and listened carefully, and they all pouted, and they were really a cunning guy!

After a long time, Elder Liang finally began to talk about some of his experiences in alchemy, and Gong Moyi was shocked and began to listen really seriously. Although in the front, this Elder Liang talked a little more nonsense, but I also have to say that this old man is also very good at alchemy, and every time he says some small details, Gong Moyi's heart suddenly brightens, and he can't help but want to give it a try right away.

However, this is not possible. Gong Moyi had no choice but to keep these experiences in mind, thinking that after this Elder Liang finished explaining, he must go to the alchemy room that Lin Feng said to try.

Half a day later, the sun was shining outside the hall, and it was already noon. Elder Liang's professor was also nearing the end, and after another long-winded closing remarks, Elder Liang flew down from the high platform and walked towards the outer gate.

Those inner disciples also started talking one by one, but many of them stayed in the hall. But Gong Moyi didn't have time to stay longer, he also got up and walked towards the outside of the hall, (to be continued.) )