Chapter 118: Sparse

Looking at the disciple who was close at hand, Elder Niu grinned again, and couldn't wait to take the alchemy furnace in his hand and said, "Ask the sky, you're tired." ”

Mo Wentian looked at the master in front of him apologetically, and said in a low voice, "Master, I'm worried about you!"

"It's okay, I don't ......"

Before Elder Niu's "heart" could be spoken, his originally elated eyes changed drastically.

Mo Wentian felt the master's eyes, and his heart was a little worried, his small actions still did not escape the master's eyes, but he really didn't want this champion!

If it weren't for such a so-called marriage, I would have fought for it, but I really didn't have any interest in that female disciple of the Immortal Sect, except for ......

Thinking of this, Mo Wentian's eyes flowed, and he quietly glanced at the woman who was still concentrating on the cultivation of the pill.

Elder Niu also recovered from the huge mental fluctuations for a long time.

Mo Wentian thought carefully, how could he, who was a master, not know?

It's just that he never expected that this disciple would give up for that girl...... Gave up the opportunity to compete with Yunyi for the young valley master!

The importance of this competition, I made it clear to him in advance, how can he still ......

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly thought of what the valley lord had just told him, "Heroes are sad and beautiful passes".

Hey, young people's affairs, let them do it themselves, they really can't take care of it!

Mo Bai on the side was waiting for Elder Niu to report the results to him, but he found that Elder Niu was a little stunned holding the alchemy furnace, and couldn't help but push his shoulder and said, "Old Niu, what's the situation?"

Niu Dingtian turned his head to look at Mo Bai and sighed bitterly, and then handed the alchemy furnace to him, "See for yourself!"

Mo Bai took the alchemy furnace and glanced at Niu Dingtian suspiciously, and then opened the Dan furnace.

A strong danxiang came to his face, Mo Bai subconsciously smelled it, and then frowned like Niu Dingtian.

This is obviously a little wrong, although the degree of medicinal property fusion has also reached sixty percent, but it is only barely reached, and there is still a gap with Yunyi's sixty percent or more.

How could this be, it stands to reason that from the previous alchemy process, Mo Wentian is obviously one line higher than Yunyi's alchemy level, how can it be ...... now

Could it be that this kid did it on purpose?

Thinking of this, Mo Bai turned his head and glanced at Mo Wentian next to him.

Feeling the white gaze, Mo Wentian lowered his head a little weakly.

Really......

The importance of this competition, Niu Dingtian's old guy must have told him, he still deliberately lost to Yunyi, it seems that his feelings for Rou'er in his heart are indeed very sincere!

Thinking of this, a gleam erupted in Mo Bai's eyes.

Don't forget, although he is the valley master of the Medicine King Valley, at the same time, he is also the father of a child!

"Mo Wentian, the second-grade Qi Condensation Pill, the degree of fusion: six into one!" Mo Bai closed the lid of the furnace and spoke in a deep voice.

"Another sixty out of one! My Medicine King Gu is really a successor!"

"Who says it's not, the two children Wentian and Yunyi have always been the pride of my Medicine King Valley!"

While the elders were discussing with each other, several other finalists in the distance had finished refining the elixir one after another and walked towards the elder's seat.

However, although there are many talented among the other disciples, compared with Mo Wentian and Yun Yi, they are still a notch behind.

Soon, except for Mo Rou'er and another disciple, everyone had already offered their own elixirs.

"Hey, I said Elder Ma, why can't your closed disciple Ma Yun come down, is it possible, your disciple is practicing the Three Rank Pills? Do you want to be like Mo Wentian in the morning, and have a blockbuster?" Elder Zhu stared at Elder Ma with malicious eyes.

Elder Ma's eyes were looking at the disciples on the stage with anxiety at this time, and he simply turned a deaf ear to Elder Zhu's words.

He suddenly remembered that when Ma Yun came to the herbs he wanted to use for the competition in the afternoon, he asked for an extra purple bamboo shoot, saying that he wanted to wait until he had time to try to refine the three-pin pill Zixia Dan.

This Zixia Pill is an elixir that helps people forcibly open up the body's meridians.

Disciples whose qualifications are above the second-level root bone and below the fifth-level root bone will have a certain chance that the root bone will be upgraded by one level after taking it!

However, like this elixir, a person can only take it once in his life, and the next time he takes it, it will have no effect at all.

Of course, the grade of Zixia Dan that can improve the first-level root bone must be at least above the eighth grade.

And the three-grade Zixia Pill can increase by one percent at most.

But that's against the sky.

In general, although the function of the third-grade Zixia Pill is weaker than that of the same grade of Qi Condensing Pill, it is not much different.

If it is transported, it can really refine the three-grade Zixia Pill, no matter how many percent it is fused, even if it is only one percent!

So......

Thinking of this, Elder Ma's palms were faintly sweaty, and the fists hanging by his side involuntarily clenched slowly.

Then, not only is his status in the division incomparable, but even Yunlai has the opportunity to compete with Yunyi and Mo Wentian for the position of the young valley master!

What if......

Yunlai really became the master of the young valley, so he ......

No way!

Elder Ma stood up violently.

Seeing that time is running out, it must have reached the most critical moment for transportation!

Looking up at the incense burner in the distance, the third pillar of incense was about to burn out!

You have to do something about it!

He suddenly thought that Mo Wentian was at the last critical moment in the morning, and it was the old guy Niu Dingtian who bought him the last trace of time.

And Mo Wentian really didn't live up to that old guy's wish! In the time of a stick of incense, he refined a half-grade Qi Condensation Pill, which was a blockbuster!

Thinking of this, Elder Ma no longer hesitated, got up and walked towards the Dan furnace in the distance.

When the other elders noticed Elder Ma's movements, they looked stunned, turned their heads to look at the last two people who were still cultivating pills in Yanwu Square, and seemed to have an understanding, and then glanced at each other and looked at each other.

Elder Ma lowered his head and walked towards the incense burner with a panicked expression, he was usually not as arrogant as Elder Niu, for this kind of thing, in fact, he was quite repulsed in his heart, this time for himself and his apprentices, he endured so many strange eyes, he felt that his heart was really stressed.

"Luckily, my good apprentice, the master has let out this old face this time and blocked his net worth and life, if you don't ......"

As soon as Elder Ma thought of this, he heard a loud "bang" in the distance.

With this loud noise, the hand he was about to reach out for the Dan furnace retracted violently.

No, no, it won't be shipped, it should be Mo Rou'er's little girl! Elder Ma hurriedly comforted himself.

Yes, although Yunlai usually does things a little frizzy, but there has never been such a thing as a fryer, but Mo Rouer's little girl, I don't know how many pounds and taels she has, so she has to come to participate in the finals.

By the way, it must be her!

Thinking of this, Elder Ma breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the front.

But!

When he saw the apprentice with a dark face, he was looking at the shattered alchemy furnace that had been blown up in front of him at a loss......

He was a little confused for a moment.

He was struck by this sudden change and stood on the spot!

What is this!

In front of so many elders and disciples, I let out this face, I thought that the disciples would surprise me, but it turned out to be ......

Elder Ma felt a stream of blood rushing down his throat to his mouth, but he was forced to press it down by himself.

At this time, his face was longer than the face of a donkey.

His face was blacker than that of the horse after it had been bombed.

The heartbreak is even more complete than the exploding Dan furnace!

In a word, two words!

Sparse!

Shatter to the ground!