But I saw that the Mo Zhe Dan furnace was spinning rapidly, and there was a crisp humming sound, and the flames under the Dan furnace were scorching and burning, and the whole atmosphere was hot and tense, affecting everyone's hearts.

Murong Xu stood on the stage, looking at Mo Zhe's eyes becoming brighter and brighter, it was almost over, and the Ning Dan was about to be completed.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the Mojedan furnace came to a halt.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they subconsciously leaned up, stretched their necks, and looked forward to it.

Rumble!

The Dan furnace was opened, the white mist drifted away, a scent of Dan incense permeated, the whole scene was vibrating, the eyes of the elders and others were so hot that they wanted to pierce Mo Zhe on the spot, and the Yin Clan collectively sighed, and their eyes were dead and gray.

It's over, it's over, it's a complete defeat!

The gray pill floated out of the Dan furnace, hung in the air, and finally slowly landed in Mo Zhe's palm.

Mo Zhe was dressed in a dark green robe, his face was soft and handsome, at this moment, his whole body trembled slightly, the corners of his eyes were faintly wet, and his heart was excited.

It's done, I didn't expect this Wupin Fuyan Pill to really become, he originally just had the mentality of having fun, and he just responded to the invitation of the little junior sister, no matter whether it was successful or not, he tried his best to refine it, and compared it to the end.

But he didn't expect that the Pinless Pill, which even Mu Lao and others couldn't refine, could really be born in his hands, and the mysterious spiritual fluctuations in the refining process, the kind of qi that made the cells in the whole body excited, still remain in the depths of his mind and are imprinted in his memory.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Mo Zhe!" Murong Su blinked and said mischievously to Mo Zhehe.

Mo Zhe, who was immersed in a state of excitement, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were scary, and he looked at the little junior sister in front of him with a burning smile, which was deeply engraved in the depths of his soul and hidden in the most important corner of his heart.

"Thank you, little sister!" Magnetic and good-sounding, with a hint of hoarse voice, Mo Zhe's expression is sincere, and his eyes are extremely serious.

If it weren't for the little junior sister today, he probably wouldn't have taken the initiative to try to refine the Wupindan, and if it wasn't for her invitation, he would probably never have discovered his special feeling in the Wupindan.

It turns out that what he is best at is not having a product, but not having a product!

"Then I'll take it politely!" Murong Su smiled coquettishly, and was not pretentious, he directly accepted the word of thanks, and when he looked at the two Dan of the Yin Clan again, the playfulness in his eyes became more and more intense, "I don't know what the two of you are?" ”

The flames in the Dan furnace of the two hermit clans were extinguished again, last time they were shocked by Murong Su, but this time they were shocked by Mo Zhe, two times before and after, the only herb had already been destroyed, and it could not be refined into a pill at all.

The faces of the two men mentioned suddenly turned red, and they were ashamed of themselves.

"Admit it, admit defeat!" One of them stammered, his voice barely audible.

"Oh, you mean, throw in the towel?" Murong Su raised his eyebrows, his voice was infused with boundary, and it spread throughout the audience, and he asked deliberately.

Ha, it's not easy to let the group of people who are above the top of the Yin clan take the initiative to admit defeat, do you hear it, this group of self-righteous guys is finally willing to admit that they are not as good as the mainland Dan.

The Dan man clenched his teeth, looked ashamed, and stood in place and glared fiercely at Murong Su, who seemed to him to be humiliating him in front of everyone.

Murong Su, who was stared at, was speechless, so he simply stopped paying attention to this person, turned around, and looked directly at the second elder of the hermit clan in the audience, the middle-aged man who led the team.

"How, can the results of this competition be announced?"

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