At the moment when everyone was sorry, the Elder of the Extreme Shadow Sect, who was presiding over the trial, walked out, and the look in his eyes was full of surprise: "This, is this the Ming God Stone San?!" ”

"Myojin Ishisan?" Seeing Elder Yu's expression and the kind of shock, all the cultivators were surprised, but they also knew that it was not an elixir, but a powder.

What is the origin of Myojin Ishisan? Why was the well-informed Elder Yu so surprised?

These questions lingered in the hearts of the cultivators, accompanied by strong disbelief, how could an ant-like martial artist refine a powder, and it was a kind of stone powder that even the elders were alarmed by.

"You, aren't you from the Murong clan......" After hesitating, Elder Yu asked the little girl.

"I don't know...... I only know that the people in the village are all surnamed Murong, and I have a single name. The little girl said timidly, not daring to look up at Elder Yu.

"Elder, what is the origin of this Mingshen Shisan, you might as well tell everyone." A monk sat on one end of the Dharma Vessel Jin Yun and said to the elder.

The focus of the cultivators is obviously different from that of Elder Yu, but it is the same path, after all, it is necessary to start with the hidden world, that is, the Murong family, a family that uses martial arts to refine pills.

Once, when the elder was on a mission, he was injured by a traitor's poisonous arrow, and when he was about to fall, he strayed into a maze, thinking that this was the will of heaven, Yu Mu was ready to fall, but he didn't want to meet Murong Yue, so he took out the elixir that ordinary monks could hardly see, and unraveled the poison for him.

After countless turmoil, the two became Taoist couples and spent a long life together, and the good times did not last long, after Murong Yue once saved his relatives, he did not come back, as if he had evaporated from the world, and Yu Mu could not enter the maze again, as if this hidden family would be silent forever.

The only clue known was a broken letterhead, an ultimatum that asked the Murong clan to hand over the Mingshen Shisan formula, and on top of the letterhead were a few drops of coagulated blood, as well as an awe-inspiring sword aura.

Yu Mu frantically searched for many strange people, collecting all the information about Mingshen Shisan and the sword qi, but without exception, except for the news of Mingshen Shisan, there was nothing about the sword qi, only vaguely heard two words - Luo Tian.

There are not many things about Luo Tian, except for one realm, there is only one organization left that makes the world tremble, and that is the first organization that rules Ning Qiongxing-Luo Tiandian.

At that time, Yu Mu couldn't even defeat the weakest monk in Luo Tiandian, so he could only get drunk in the restaurant all day long, until he met the sect master of the Extreme Shadow Sect, which gave him a chance: a chance to promote to a higher realm and slash the enemy.

When he became the Elder of the Extreme Shadow Sect, he had the necessary task of the sect, which was to cultivate day and night, and now he had achieved a small success, or he might be able to contend with the powerhouses of Luo Tiandian in the near future.

Until now, a little girl appeared in front of him, refining the powder pill with a lowly martial arts cultivation, according to the collected stone scatter information, this is clearly the Mingshen Shisan, the Mingshen Shisan that caused the dispute of extermination.

However, it is unknown why such a humble martial arts cultivation can refine this kind of powder, perhaps it is related to the unique formula, or it is related to the bloodline of the Murong clan.

In the discussion of the cultivators, the little girl curled up behind Ling Shuang and said timidly: "I don't know what kind of powder this is, I just saw it in an ancient book at home, and it was written at the back of the text: Only those who are destined can be refined, and the people of a village have died in the beast tide, and they are desperate to participate in this trial......"

Speaking of this, the little girl couldn't help curling up, holding Ling Shuang behind her back, like a little wild cat that had been wandering for a long time, next to the legs and feet of well-meaning passers-by.

Hearing the little girl's difficult origin, Ling Shuang stroked her hair so that she could no longer be so nervous, while Mo Shao involuntarily took her into her arms and comforted the little girl.

"This little girl, just stay in the Polar Shadow Gate, and I will accept her as a closed disciple in Yu Mu." Knowing her origin, Yu Mu confirmed the identity of the Murong family, and remembered the helpless moment in the past, and his gaze at the little girl became softer.

"I, I want to follow my two brothers and sisters, is that okay?" The little girl's clear eyes looked at Ling Shuang and Mo Shao, as if she had mustered up a lot of courage, and her little face became red, but her eyes contained great trust.

Yu Mu looked at Mo Shao, nodded his head faintly, and looked at Ling Shuang, although he didn't see through it, he didn't doubt it too much, because Ling Shuang's body did not have the hypocritical righteousness of Luo Tiandian.

After thinking for a moment, he showed a gentle smile to the little girl and said, "Of course you can, as for the study of alchemy, let's start when you get used to it." ”

The trial continued, and the little girls who saw the identity of the martial artist were all successful, and they were all eager to refine, and as for the formation with higher comprehension requirements, monks also began to participate in the trial.

Although they had great confidence, they still failed to improve the probability of refining, and seeing that the little girl had succeeded, they couldn't help but wonder if they were even inferior to the little girl, and even inferior to a lowly martial artist.

In this case, many monks did not dare to try it easily, and unlike their previous worries, they were now worried about their reputation, if they couldn't even compare to a little girl, wouldn't they have ruined their reputation.

In this hesitation, Mo Shao walked out and began to refine the elixir, although the technique was not as good as the Dan Dao Grandmaster who had been immersed for a long time, but it was also a little masterly, as if he had a self-contained temperament.

After a while, Mo Shao patted the alchemy furnace, only to see that the furnace appeared a dense breath, and the golden glow was revealed, outlining into a luxurious peony, and the end was extraordinary, and the monks who were close to the Dan furnace not only saw the miraculous scene, but also smelled the fresh and fragrant Dan incense, which made people feel shocked.

Undoubtedly, Mo Shao has a good Dan Dao attainment, she did not stop there, but slowly walked towards the sand and stone array, with the intention of pushing the two Dao together to the extreme, which made Zhu Xiu speechless.

Of course, there are other monks who are involved in the two realms, except for those who are only half-baked, that is, masters who are proficient in understanding the other.

The previous performance made Zhu Xiu inclined to the second type, but he didn't dare to say it easily, if he was really good at two, it would be a naked slap in the face, and the little girl before was the best example, although she was a martial artist, she refined a powder that alarmed the elders.

Mo Shao closed his eyes, but the spiritual power was concentrated on the ten fingers, and soon after he saw the crimson spiritual power on the fingertips, the ten fingers of the ink peony seemed to be flying butterflies, and I saw a series of formations gushing out, outlining many complicated formations.

The formation pattern is densely covered in the earth and stone array, connecting the miniature mountains on the array disk, as well as many mountains, accompanied by the crimson spiritual power sweeping, like a splendid river and mountain formation, the construction is completed.

"Sure enough, Miss Mo Shao is a genius of the two realms, since this is the case, there is no need to conduct the competition again, I will announce ......" Elder Yu of the Extreme Shadow Gate nodded in greeting, and wanted to announce the result.

"Who said there was no one left?!" When the wind blew, I saw a man in white, walking in the void, like the breeze of the imperial envoy, rushing to the top of the field.

At this moment, Elder Yu's eyes were cold, and then he said slowly: "Luo Tiandian......"