Feng Beiyue wore the clothes of the alchemist sent by the Closed Moon Altar early, and came to the venue, today is the alchemist audition meeting, as long as the Qingxin Pill can be refined within a stick of incense, it is the winner, and you can enter the next round of the competition!

"Master, there are so many people who come to the Closed Moon Altar Alchemy Competition!" Bai Tuanzi squatted on top of Feng Beiyue's head with his little paws, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmmm! It seems that the prestige of the Closed Moon Altar is really true! Feng Beiyue nodded and said, Mo Yuan, who was walking in front of her, looked up curiously, when did this woman have such a pet?

What made Feng Beiyue even more unexpected was that she didn't expect that the spiritual spring water coveted by everyone in the Closed Moon Altar would be generously used by them to greet the guests, "Oh, I have long heard that the people of the Closed Moon Altar are rich and rich, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary!" ”

"Isn't it? Even the tea we drink now is made with spiritual spring water, which is really generous! ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? In the name of refining pills, although they are listed as a demon sect, they have never seen them do anything that hurts heaven and reason, but on the contrary, the pills are getting better and better! ”

"What Brother Li said is very true, this Closed Moon Altar is different from other demon cultivators, but I don't know why it is listed as a demon sect!"

"Well...... the man took a sip of the tea in his hand and said slowly, "I have to start with their altar owner......

Feng Beiyue didn't expect to get the spiritual spring water so easily, and thought that there was no need to continue to stay and compete after the preliminary round, and her heart was really beautiful, but unfortunately, the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and people were not as good as the sky.

The place of the game is very large, there are six or seven people on the main seat, it is the referee, and there is a vacant position, there is no one, Feng Beiyue thought, it may be the owner of the closed moon altar who has never shown up!

Soon a stick of incense passed, and after a lap of competition of hundreds of people, there were only dozens of people left, Feng Beiyue refined the pill fast enough, and the finished pill was enough, although the quality of the pill was far less effective than the effect of Shennong Ding's refining, but to deal with the scum present, it was still a second!

"The results of the competition have been revealed, and below, we will announce the prizes for the afternoon finals......"

"The third place will receive a Jiupin Dan Turning Pill, the second place will receive a piece of white jade spirit stone, and a mysterious gift for the first place!"

"Oh my God, the recipe for the Nine Pins Pill? I heard you right! ”

"White jade spirit stone!! That's a good thing to improve your cultivation! ”

"That's right, this Closed Moon Altar is really generous!"

"I wonder what this mysterious gift will be? I'm looking forward to it! ”

A mysterious gift? When Feng Beiyue heard this, she unconsciously raised her interest, the more she didn't say it, the easier it was to make people interested, since this was the case, it didn't matter to herself anyway, it was better to leave after the game here!

Maybe there's a windfall!

"Mo Yuan! Can you refine the antidote now! "Everything is complete, but Mo Yuan's body doesn't seem to be very optimistic, out of human concern, Feng Beiyue still asked in advance, after all, refining pills is also an energy-consuming thing!

Mo Yuan raised his head when he heard the words and looked at her for aging, the sun hit the side of her face, although she was wearing a mask, she still couldn't stop the charm that emanated from her body!

Is she caring about herself? "It's not a big deal, just rest more afterwards!"

"Hmm!" Feng Beiyue still pulled him, looked ahead, nodded slightly, I don't know when Feng Beiyue would care about this young man inexplicably!