In half a month, a lot of people came to Wan Qing's mansion. There is a teacher from the alchemy department, looking for the roots, hoping to get the method of refining the best elixir. There are also many high-level students who come to seek a top-grade elixir.

As for the true purpose of these comers, who knows.

However, Wan Qing left these visitors aside and let Huo'er deal with them.

Now Huo'er has already trained the three thousand mortal fires to a small level, one is the task released by Wan Qing, the Mo Yanhuo that Wan Qing has brought back, which has helped Huo'er a lot, and the other is that Yanyan went deep into the wilderness alone and hunted a lot of high-level beast fires.

Nearly 800 kinds of mortal fire have been refined, and Huo'er's level is like a rocket, rising slowly, directly on par with Wan Qing, and has the strength of the peak of the second grade and the ninth order. As for Huo'er's combat power, the power of the three thousand mortal fires has not yet been demonstrated, but Wan Qing guessed that the third-order of the third order should not be able to withstand Huo'er's mortal fire.

"Hmph! Wan Qing is inevitably too arrogant! I'm Meng Lang, who is ranked tenth in the alchemy department, Yanhuo'er, you quickly call Wan Qing out for me, otherwise... , don't blame me Meng Lang for being ruthless!" Meng Lang jumped up from his seat, glaring at Huo'er, and his nostrils were about to spew out white mist.

"Teacher Meng Lang, even if you say that the alchemy department is ranked tenth, but this is a rental office, not your alchemy department!" Huo'er said neither humbly nor arrogantly, his eyes were very firm.

"You!" Meng Lang felt like a fish in his throat, this is not wrong, he does not have the right to meddle in the affairs here. But in Meng Lang's opinion, even the teaching directors of other departments have to give themselves three points of face, not to mention a freshman, he doesn't say anything.

Meng Lang was deflated here, and he felt aggrieved in his heart, why was he so uncomfortable.

"Hmph! good! good!" Meng Lang could only snort coldly, his face turned pale, and he turned around and walked out of Wan Qing's mansion.

Standing outside the door of Wanqing's mansion, Meng Lang tilted his head slightly, looking at the closed door, with all kinds of extreme emotions in his heart.

"Little cub, I wanted to resolve the previous contradiction with you, but I didn't expect you to be so faceless, and you didn't even show your face, how could I, Meng Lang, swallow this breath!" Meng Lang said indignantly again, turning his head to look at Wan Qing's mansion again, his eyes narrowed, revealing a ruthlessness.

Meng Lang is just an episode, as for what tricks Meng Lang will use, Wan Qing doesn't care very much, with Meng Lang's level that is not even Ding level, if it is clear, Wan Qing is not very careful.

A few days later, Renxu Yuan started a big competition, and the representatives of the reincarnation competition after a month were selected, alchemy, refining, and fighting all had events, and the number of people was also limited, ten people in grade A, ten people in grade B, ten people in grade C, and as for the level D and above, there was no corresponding event.

This reincarnation competition is only aimed at the juniors who have not grown up, and it is compared to the ability of an academy to cultivate talents. As for those above D, they have been excluded from the scope of juniors.

For this screening, Wan Qingzhi didn't care very much, the quota of Grade B was already set by himself, and as for the remaining nine places, let others compete for them.

However, this period of time has been very hard, not only crazy cultivation, but also suppressing yourself, you can't break through at this time, even if you want to break through, you have to wait until after the reincarnation of Dabi.

Looking at Wan Qing's hard look, the green weasel was very happy. Wan Qing's cultivation during this period of time is the same as taking drugs, and his cultivation has skyrocketed wildly, and the solid foundation is a little loose, although it is still very stable, but it does not meet the requirements of the green weasel, and now Wan Qing is so hard to suppress it just to strengthen the foundation.

"That old woman is really, it's okay to be a good old man!" The weasel was grunting, if Wan Qing was allowed to recover slowly, although Wan Qing would not be able to get out of bed for a month, but during this time, the weasel could do a lot of things, and it was completely okay to help Wan Qing strengthen his foundation.

"Xiaocao, you still have the face to tell me, you dare to hide from me and do such a thing on my old man!" Wan Qing pretended to be angry.

The green weasel said that it could recover thousands of thousands, but the method used did not clearly tell Wan Qing, just said that he could recover thousands of thousands when he was at the D level, and said that he had to be promoted to the D level within three years, and the results were all pits.

As for the five elements array that the green weasel said, there is a certain possibility, but the probability of success is not high, this is just a backhand made by the green weasel, in case it fails to create a golden body, just use this five elements array to try.

The green weasel is to resist the catastrophe with the help of thousands of people, but the green weasel knows that it will lead to a catastrophe, and moreover, the weasel knows what his catastrophe is, so he dares to boast in front of Wan Qing.

Wan Qing loves and hates the green weasel, and in the end, if it wasn't for the old man's successful transformation back into the flesh, Wan Qing didn't know what he would do to the green weasel.

"Don't think too much, if I don't do this, do you think you will agree?" The green weasel also spoke slowly, looking at the comfort of old Chen, as if he had seen through all this.

"To be honest, I really won't agree!" Wan Qing also said directly.

Let the old man cross the D-level thunder tribulation for the green ferret, even if it is an ordinary thunder tribulation, Wan Qing will not agree, after all, the old man's level is only C-level, and he has not even crossed the watershed, to go to the Ding-level thunder tribulation, this is not looking for death.

But Wan Qing thought about it, if the weasel didn't do this, the weasel himself and the old man would be locked up. The weasel will be ignited by Wan Qing's burning divine thoughts, and the old man will stand on this mountain forever until he dies.

"Don't think about it anymore!" Wan Qing sighed slightly, since the old man has successfully recovered, there is no need to dwell on it, cultivate hard, strive to make yourself more solid, and then kill the Quartet on top of the reincarnation competition.

On the same day, Sansil and Siton chose to go home, after all, they had disappeared for a few years, and they should go back to see it to give their families a peace of mind.

"Okay, you two go back, be careful all the way!" Wan Qing looked at the two of them, smiled slightly, and took out two different space storage devices from his arms, one for each person.

"Put it away, here's something to keep in case you need it. Wan Qing said.

Wan Qing looked at Situn again, and then took out a heterogeneous space storage device and stuffed it into Situn's arms, which could not be refused.

"This is a gift for your unborn son!" Wan Qing said with a smile, with a hint of sadness on his face.

"Boss, what do you mean by this?" looked at the small button in his hand, and then looked at Wan Qing's expression, and wondered for a while.

"Hey, I think I'm going to be an uncle at a young age, don't I feel very sad!" Wan Qing tilted his head forty-five degrees, slowly poked out a breath, looked sad, and gently spit out the reason.

"Haha, boss, do you want Sidun's son to call you big brother?" The three fools laughed, and then dodged again and again, Sidun's fist was not easy to catch, it hurt the muscles and bones, and it was heavy, so it was hard to say.

Watching the two of them fight and go away, Wan Qing felt a little sad, after all, the two of them and themselves have also experienced life and death.

"Boss, it's not life and death, how can you be like a girl!" said with a sledgehammer, spitting out a puff of green smoke.