Chapter 118: The Third Round

Seeing that the disciple was still not convinced, he opened his mouth and wanted to continue to say something, but was stopped by another man next to him who looked like a senior brother.

So far, Yunmo Yin wins.

Yun Moyin fell from mid-air, and she was still a little stunned when she fell to the ground.

But soon, she heard Elder Qingwei's voice ruling her to win.

Yun Moyin: "......"

What the hell is going on? How did she win? And just now, why did she suddenly lose consciousness?

Yun Moyin didn't know, and no one answered her.

However, the ring was damaged by Yun Moyin, and Elder Qingwei couldn't, so he could only change people to another ring to continue.

The next to come on the field were the disciples of the Baili Family and the Heavenly Sect, who called Wang Jue and Yang Fan respectively.

After coming on the field, the two men did not have any reason to pause, and directly fought.

Because one of these two people is a Fu cultivator and the other is a sword cultivator, everyone felt that this battle would be the same as Yun Moyin's, and they even made bets, but when they saw Wang Jue of the Baili family directly summon the long sword, the corners of their mouths twitched.

Maybe many people have a side hustle, but they don't have it?

This further determined their decision to go to Bailijia to apprentice.

This battle was not as difficult as Yun Moyin's one, but it ended quickly.

Of course, the result was no exception, it was Wang Jue, the outer disciple of the Baili family, who won.

After that, after a few more fights, Yun Moyin didn't have the heart to look at it anymore, went to the Alchemy Hall, and glanced at Su Zizi.

After all, Su Zizi is the senior sister of the Alchemy Hall, she was injured on this head, and all kinds of pills have already been sent over on that head, with the assistance of these pills, the injuries on her body have already healed.

Seeing Yun Moyin coming, Su Zizi was actually a little surprised, after all, in her heart, she had already broken with Yun Moyin.

It is true that the previous Yunmoyin may not come, but this is the current Yunmoyin.

"Zizi, do you know spiritual water?" Yun Moyin asked Su Zizi.

In fact, for the senior sister of the Alchemy Hall, how could Su Zizi not know about spiritual water?

However, Yun Moyin has his own considerations in mind.

"Spirit water?" Hearing Yun Moyin say this, Su Zizi was obviously stunned, and soon she reacted: "I know, that's what alchemists dream of." ”

"Moreover, spiritual water can be used for alchemy, and all the elixirs refined with spiritual water will have double the medicinal effect, even if they don't use it for alchemy, the monk can drink it to strengthen his body."

As soon as she finished speaking, a bulging water bladder had already fallen into her hand.

"What is this?" Su Zizi suppressed the doubt in her heart and asked.

Yun Moyin heard the words and said, "Spiritual water." ”

"What?" Su Zizi was stunned, she thought that Yun Moyin asked Lingshui because she didn't know what Lingshui was, so she explained a lot, but she never thought that Yun Moyin actually got Lingshui!

Thinking of this, she hurriedly opened the seal of the water bladder and looked, and really smelled the same smell as on the Danfang annotation.

Su Zizi's heart was excited, and she stared at Yun Moyin: "Moyin, where did you get this spiritual water?" ”

When Yun Moyin heard her words, she knew that she was very likely to want to pick it up herself, and when she thought of Yihuashan's smile, Yun Moyin shook her head: "I didn't take it, I bought it from an uncle when I was in Luoyang City." ”

"Really?" Hearing Yun Moyin say this, Su Zizi looked a little lonely, but soon, she raised her head again: "Then can you still contact that uncle?" You also know how powerful the spiritual water is for us alchemists, and with the blessing of this spiritual water, my success rate will also increase a lot. ”

Yun Moyin heard her words and sighed in her heart, of course she wanted to tell her, but this Alien Flower Mountain was too dangerous, if she told her, wouldn't it hurt her?

Thinking like this, Yun Moyin shook his head again: "I can't get in touch, maybe it's because of my good luck, so I bought these spiritual water in his hands, but when I went to look for it the second time, that person never appeared again." ”

Yun Moyin's voice was faint, and Su Zizi didn't hear the faint emotional ups and downs inside.

"Okay then." Although Su Zizi's mood was a little disappointed, it was still in her expectations, after all, the person who could get this spiritual water was not an ordinary person......

Yun Moyin sent spiritual water, and saw that Su Zizi had no big problems, so he went.

For the next seven days, it was all about drawing lots to decide the opponents.

On the third day, it was the game of the senior brother Jiang Yixian, and in the middle of the game, it rained lightly in the sky from time to time.

Even so, Jiang Yixian's angry face was not affected, but was liked by more people.

Yun Moyin has a deep understanding of this.

After getting out of the ring, Jiang Yixian wanted to come to find Yun Moyin, but saw that before he could come, the female disciples in the audience had already surrounded him.

Seeing this scene, Yun Moyin sighed deeply, and really felt it, what is called good looks is everything.

Jiang Yixian saw that he was surrounded and couldn't get out at all, so he flew directly with his sword, and only then did he find Yun Moyin.

"Little junior sister." Jiang Yixian's magnetic voice sounded, and Yun Moyin also raised his head when he heard this familiar voice, but saw Jiang Yixian's angry face.

The second game was Ning Yuan's, and in order to save Yun Moyin's strength, these people went up to smoke it together, which also told Yun Moyin that she would have to watch the battle of the three people later, but it was not a problem.

The second senior brother, Ning Yuan, was good at using a sword, and he was brilliant with a dust-slashing sword in one hand, and he quickly disarmed and surrendered his opponent.

In the next few battles, Yun Moyin was also very optimistic about his senior brothers and sisters, and sure enough, none of the five of them lost.

Seeing that the six disciples of Jinghe Divine Venerable were like this, sobs rang out one after another from the audience.

At the same time, their envious voices also fell into Yun Moyin's ears: "Oh my God, this Jinghe Divine Venerable has a total of six disciples, why are these six disciples so perverted?" How else do we have to live? ”

"Yes, even Yun Moyin, who has the lowest cultivation and is the youngest, has won the Baili Danxue, which is the most optimistic for everyone, in my opinion, we shouldn't have looked down on her so much from the beginning!"

"Who's to say it isn't? Luckily, I didn't mean to underestimate her from beginning to end. ”

"Everyone is a disciple of Jinghe Divine Venerable, what's wrong with winning against you?"

Of course, there are also sour clouds and inktones: "Isn't it just a game?" As for your praise of the heavens? Beware of falling to your death. ”

"You have to know that the higher you hold it, the worse it will fall, not to mention that as a disciple of Jinghe Divine Venerable, shouldn't she promise Baili Danxue?"