Chapter 477: Brother Mu, can you do it? (One more)

The two-day period passed in a flash.
In these two days, the most heated discussion in the entire Medicine Tower was not the fight between Feng Yugui, but the fight between Mu Qingge and Song Yu.
As a result, when the first match, which should have been so heated, was held, the onlookers were a little less interested.
After all, the PK between the intermediate alchemy master and the intermediate alchemist is really nothing to see.
There is only one reason for attracting people to come here, and that is to see if Feng Yugui can refine a high-level pill like the rumors!
On Dou Dan's ring, Feng Yugui stood opposite the alchemist who challenged him.
In front of the two of them, each placed a long table, and a pill furnace was placed beside the table.
On the long table, some tools needed in the alchemy process were placed.
Around the arena, there are stands, enough to hold a thousand people. It's a pity that the people here are just a few hundred people.
Such a deserted scene made Feng Yugui, who had just stepped into the ring, darkened his eyes, and his hatred for Mu Qingge became deeper.
Among the crowd in the stands, Mu Qingge was with Wei's brothers and sisters, Shui Ling and Fu Tianlong. What is strange is that the other five people who lived with them actually sat nearby with them.
Wei Guanguan glanced back secretly, and whispered in Mu Qingge's ear: "These five guys have been around us for the past two days. Is it possible that you are afraid of cheating when you fight Dan?"
The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth lightly raised, and said calmly: "It's okay, let them go."
Wei Guanguan curled his lips and murmured, "When you win, let's see what they say!"
"Muge, when did you fight the pill with Song Yu?" Shui Ling asked suddenly.
At the time of the fight that day, Mu Qingge only replied that it was after Feng Yugui's match, and the specific time did not seem to have been finalized.
Mu Qingge smiled and replied, "Tomorrow."
"It is estimated that there will be more viewers tomorrow than today." Shui Ling smiled.
Wei Qi said dissatisfied: "What do you mean by estimation? That's for sure!"
"That's right! Mu Ge, we're waiting for you to finish abuse of your opponent!" Wei Guanzhen said excitedly.
"Muge, I also expect you to shine." Even Fu Tianlong, who has been reluctant to talk to Mu Qingge, suddenly said.
When he said this, it immediately drew the surprise of several others.
And Mu Qingge just glanced at him faintly, and calmly tapped his jaw with clear eyes.
Fu Tianlong retracted his gaze, but no one could see the pill that was tightly pinched by him in his sleeve.
Feng Yugui quietly gave him this pill last night, and told him to find a chance to take it for Mu Qingge before she entered the ring. I also said that this pill will melt when it meets water, is colorless and tasteless, and is not easy to be noticed.
Fu Tianlong didn't know what the effect of the pill was.
However, Fu Tianlong, who had once given Mu Qingge medicine, hesitated.
Therefore, this pill has been pinched in his palm and has not been delivered yet.
On the ring, Feng Yugui's opponent has appeared. As soon as the two arrived, Dan Dou began immediately. After the two saluted each other, they wrote down the name and quantity of the medicinal materials they needed on white paper.
After they finish writing, they will be handed over to the drug boy in charge of the ring to prepare.
In the process of waiting, Feng Yugui's eyes swept across the stands and easily locked the seat where Mu Qingge was. A sullen smile passed by the corner of his lips.
The excitement and inevitability in his eyes made Mu Qingge's eyes narrow.
Withdrawing his eyes, Feng Yugui thought of the conversation with Diao Yuan that day, and his heart felt relieved.
That day, after he told Diao Yuanmu that Qingge was likely to refine a high-level pill, Diao Yuan did change his attitude towards him.
After that, he gave him a pill, saying that it could prevent his spiritual consciousness from concentrating during the alchemy, and asked him to find a way to convince Mu Qingge. After the incident, when Mu Qingge failed to fight the pill, he was When recommended to the dean.
This promise made Feng Yugui no need to hesitate.
Now, he was already expecting to see Mu Qingge fail, panic, and laugh at countless people.
"Muge, you won't even be able to concentrate your spiritual sense by that time, I think how you can refine high-level pill? I am afraid that even low-level pill will be difficult to make! Do you dare to see my joke today? , I am destined to be the focus, and you, will be destined to be tomorrow's joke." Feng Yugui said viciously in his heart.
It's best to leave this to Futianlong, because they have the lowest guard against Futianlong, and he will definitely do everything possible to make Mu Qingge embarrassed or even drive her away for the woman named Shui Ling.
Feng Yugui sneered at the corner of his mouth, admiring his original decision once again.
If there was no cooperation agreement with Fu Tianlong that day, I am afraid that today's matter would not have been solved so easily.
On the stand, Wei Guanzhen said to Wei Qi: "I think Feng Yugui is playing bad thoughts again, look how treacherous he is smiling!"
This sentence fell into Fu Tianlong's ears, but his eyes flashed, and the hand holding the pill became tighter.
"Tianlong, are you okay?" Futianlong's strangeness made the water spirit around him notice.
Fu Tianlong glanced at her, quickly shifted his gaze, and said dullly, "No."
Seeing that he didn't want to say it, although Shui Ling was puzzled, he didn't continue to ask.
Fu Tianlong rolled his head and seemed to be watching every move on the ring. Mu Qingge's light gaze fell on his side face, but he was thoughtful.
...
Soon, the medicine boy who was responsible for preparing medicinal materials returned.
They prepared three of the required medicinal materials.
Because, when refining pills, they often fail halfway, so in the process of fighting pills, three medicinal materials are usually prepared. As long as the refining is successful, it is considered a success. On the contrary, if all three medicinal materials fail in refining, it is judged as a failure.
When the medicinal materials were ready, Feng Yugui's opponent said to him, "Junior Brother Feng, please."
"Brother, please." Feng Yu returned.
The two were polite and began to bow their heads to prepare for the previous steps of alchemy.
Because the medicinal materials were taken from the medicinal material library in the medicine tower, they did not have the sorting process. After weighing, you can start alchemy by grinding.
It was quiet all around, watching Dou Dan didn't want the visual impact of other arena matches.
Moreover, the process is relatively boring.
Fortunately, the audience here are all disciples of the Medicine Tower, and they have long been accustomed to this kind of waiting, so they did not attract any whispers.
After watching it for a while, Wei Qi suddenly frowned and said strangely: "How do I look at Feng Yugui's opponent, his face looked decadent and unwilling, as if he had lost."
As soon as he said this, Wei Guanguan's interest immediately aroused, and she leaned out half of her body to carefully observe Feng Yugui's opponent.
Even Mu Qingge's eyes fell on that person.
"Really! If you don't say it, I still don't think it. Now, if you take a closer look, it really seems like you have dealt with things at will." Wei Guanguan said.
Shui Ling said in a puzzled way: "But didn't he propose this fight first? Feng Yugui was the one being challenged."
Mu Qingge looked at it for a while, and said to the few people: "Let's look at it first."
As soon as these words came out, the three of them fell silent, staring at the match on the ring, not wanting to miss a single detail.
"Damn!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of regret from the crowd.
Several people looked over and saw that Feng Yugui's opponent had just thrown the ground powder into the pill furnace, and a sorrowful black smoke appeared from the pill furnace.
Obviously, his first alchemy failed.
Mu Qingge stared at the man's face and saw his face change, but there was no surprise in his eyes.
It can be considered that he is calm, but it can also be understood as such a result, he has already known it. Therefore, there is not much fluctuation in the eyes.
There was a touch of playfulness in Mu Qingge's eyes: "This time the fight has begun to be a bit interesting."
"What did you say, Mu Ge?" Wei Guanzhen didn't hear Mu Qingge's muttering clearly, and hurriedly turned to ask.
Mu Qingge grinned, and said with a point: "I hope that brother will not miss again this time."
Wei Guanguan nodded without knowing, "I also hope that he will win, so as to frustrate Feng's arrogance."
"Let's watch the game." Mu Qingge raised his chin.
Wei Guanguan nodded and turned his attention to the ring again.
The first time he failed, as a challenger, he again began to prepare the second medicine. At this time, Feng Yugui had already reached the process of refining in the pill furnace.
Soon, the challenger prepared the powder and threw it into the pill furnace again.
This time, there were no more accidents. The powdered medicine seemed to have stabilized in the pill furnace and began to gradually merge. On the other side, the phoenix is ​​in the Guidan furnace, the pill has begun to appear in its embryonic form, and it will be released after a while.
An hour later, bursts of medicinal fragrance came from Feng Yugui's pill furnace.
"Cheng Dan!"
"Even once?"
"Smell the scent of pill, I am afraid it is a middle-grade or high-grade pill."
"I still haven't made a high-level pill? Didn't he mean he can make a high-level pill?"
"Hey, what do you think is a high-level pill? Is it so easy to refine successfully?"
"In this way, Brother Chen will lose?"
"That's not necessarily true. After the pill is successfully refined, the release is also the key. Maybe, at the moment it was released, it failed again?"
"That's right and right!"
As the pill incense in the Fengyu Guidan furnace became stronger and stronger, there were more and more discussions in the stands.
It was not until this time that Mu Qingge knew that the brother who was fighting with Feng Yuguidan was surnamed Chen.
"Look! Ready to come out!"
Someone shouted in excitement but carefully suppressed the volume, as if they were worried that their voice would be too loud and it would affect the alchemist.
Feng Yugui slapped the wall of the pill furnace hard, and the lid of the pill furnace flicked upwards, and the denser pill incense immediately spread and progressed through the upper layers of the stands.
An orange-yellow pill rose into the sky, and Feng Yugui reached out and grabbed it in his palm.
I don't know if it was affected by Feng Yugui's refining the pill. At the same time, there was a muffled noise from the pill furnace opposite, and a scorching black smoke came out of the pill furnace again.
"Why failed again?"
"How did Brother Chen do it? He failed twice today!"
In the crowd, whispered discussions.
Brother Chen's face turned blue, and he was obviously not in a good mood.
Looking back at Feng Yugui, he was already holding the refined pill in his hand. Spreading it on the hand, it seems to be appreciated by the audience in the stands, the expression is also filled with pride, and the eyes are very proud.
"Oh, looking at the fineness of the pill, I am afraid it looks like an intermediate grade."
"Hey, what's so strange about this? I came to see a high-level pill, but I made such a thing."
The sound of the discussion floated into Feng Yugui's ears, causing his originally arrogant expression to suddenly stagnate, and his eyes were cold to look at the speaker.
Withdrawing his eyes faintly, Feng Yugui looked at Senior Brother Chen on the opposite side, curled her lips and smiled: "Senior Brother, I am already successful. You must cherish this last chance."
There was a hatred in Brother Chen's eyes, but it quickly dissipated.
Facing Feng Yugui's teasing, he could only say in a dull voice: "Thank you, brother, for reminding me."
Having said that, he seemed to be unaffected and started to prepare the last medicine.
"Unexpectedly, he failed again. His qualifications as an intermediate alchemist are false, right?" Wei Guanguan retracted his body in disappointment and leaned back in his chair.
"Don't talk nonsense, the assessment of the medicine tower is very strict, how can he cheat? Besides, if he really cheated and knows his level, how dare he jump out to challenge?" Wei Qi retorted.
"Then why does he keep failing? Feng Yugui, the insidious guy, succeeded in just one shot!" Wei Guanguan said in a puff.
Wei Qi couldn't answer, so she scratched her head and said, "Maybe...maybe he is more unlucky today?"
Unlucky?
The word fell in Mu Qingge's ears, causing her to sneer.
I have to say that it was really unlucky.
Before, she had heard that the person who challenged Feng Yugui seemed to be a follower of Diao Yuan. And this challenge is actually a temptation issued by Diao Yuan.
However, in the real game, the opponent failed again and again, which is unusual.
The pill that the two had refined was announced in public just before Yaotong took the medicine. These two kinds of pill are not difficult to refine. According to the truth, a person who has worshipped the medicine tower for many years and is an intermediate alchemist will definitely not make such a mistake.
If this is the case, it is deliberate.
Lost the game on purpose?
But why?
Mu Qingge frowned, as if he couldn't understand why this Dou Dan, who would sweep Feng Yugui's face, had such a reversal.
‘I’m afraid there is only one person who can let Brother Chen deliberately lose the game, but why does that person suddenly give up the idea of ​​temptation and help Feng return? Mu Qingge was meditating in her heart, the truth of the facts has lifted a veil on her, but there are still many things hidden in the mist.
On the ring, Feng Yugui had finished the medicine, and stood aside waiting for Brother Chen's last chance.
At first, everyone thought that this time he should be able to see the pill made by Brother Chen.
However, he did not expect that Brother Chen would fail again when he poured powdered medicine into the pill furnace.
Three consecutive times of alchemy, all ended in failure, and he immediately drew boos on the stage.
Feng Yugui's expression became complacent again, and he said, "Brother Chen, let's take it."
Senior Brother Chen's expression was very bad, and in the surrounding boos, he muffled: "I underestimated the strength of Junior Brother, and I was impetuous, delusional to challenge the middle-level best medicinal medicine. This time, I was convinced by the defeat."
When he said this, everyone understood.
It turned out that Brother Chen was too pursuing the quality of the pill, which led to successive failures.
His words almost dispelled everyone's doubts about the result of this game and slowly accepted this fact.
However, Mu Qingge did not believe this explanation.
"Okay, now the result is clear at a glance. But, as a rule, as a notary, I still have to check the pill that Feng Yugui has refined." The elder of the medicine tower who was in charge of the battle pill ring stepped forward and said loudly.
Feng Yugui nonchalantly handed the pill in his hand to the elder. The elder put it in his hand and carefully identified it before returning it to him. He nodded and said: "Yes, the middle-grade Fuling Pill. This battle pill, Feng Yuhui wins!"
The result was announced, but there was no violent reaction from the stands. Everyone got up one after another and dispersed. It seems to be very disappointed with this fight.
Seeing this picture, Feng Yugui had his expression gloomy and ugly.
He has won, but the brother Chen who fought with him is not on the popularity list, so even if he wins, he won't get any benefit except fame.
At this moment, he felt that he didn't even get the reputation.
"I knew that today was so boring, it would be better to see Dou Dan tomorrow."
"Yes, that's right. Tomorrow's Dan will be the eighth-ranked Song Yu who challenges the newcomer Mu Ge. The most important thing is that Namuge is still a low-level alchemist, but has the strength of spiritual consciousness that surpasses that of Senior Mei. I don’t know if there will be a counterattack!"
"I'm afraid it's impossible to counterattack. Didn't Senior Brother Mei say that the strength of spiritual consciousness represents a person's talent, but does not represent his strength at the moment. Maybe someone else, Senior Brother Mu, has just come into contact with alchemy?"
"In short, even if the ending is doomed, it is more interesting than it is today. Let alone Song Yu's dazzling posture during alchemy, I'm afraid Senior Brother Mei will be there."
"What? Senior Brother Mei will be there? Your news is unreliable? Senior Brother Mei has always been simple."
"Hmph, you also said that Senior Brother Mei is very simple, but he came forward for Senior Brother Mu. Anyway, I think Senior Brother Mei has a high chance of attending tomorrow."
"This way, won't there be a lot of people coming tomorrow? No, we have to come early tomorrow to take a seat!"
The argument that should have belonged to Feng Yugui's victory was replaced by Mu Qingge's Dou Dan tomorrow.
These words came to Feng in bits and pieces, causing his handsome facial features to gradually become distorted.
...
At night, the medicine tower seemed particularly peaceful.
The Medicine Tower branch was originally built on the periphery of the Forest of Dreams. At this moment, it is difficult to have other sounds besides the worms.
Suddenly, a dark shadow silently avoided the patrollers and dived into a quiet woods.
As soon as he got into the woods, he lifted the hat on the black cloak to reveal his face.
Under the cold light of moonlight, it gradually revealed.
He showed his face, and the man who had been hiding behind a tree stood up and asked in a muffled voice: "His Royal Highness Fengsan, what are you calling me out tonight?"
Such an attitude made Feng Yugui somewhat unhappy.
He frowned and said, "Brother Fu seems to dislike seeing me."
Fu Tianlong looked away in silence, his attitude was self-evident.
A coldness flashed in Feng Yugui's eyes.
Soon, he concealed it completely.
He smiled at Fu Tianlong and said: "This time I asked Brother Fu to come out. I just wanted to ask Brother Fu, can the medicine I handed over to you be taken by Mu?"
Futianlong's eyes moved slightly, and he replied: "If you don't believe me, why should you leave it to me?"
Feng Yugui smiled and said, "How can you not believe in Brother Fu? It's just that the surname Mu is cunning and scheming. I'm just worried about Brother Fu."
"Don't worry." Fu Tianlong glanced at him lightly.
Feng Yugui's eyes dimmed, and he smiled and said, "Okay, I'm relieved with the words of Brother Fu. When Dou Dan, whose surname is Mu, loses tomorrow, we will be relieved of our serious problems."
Fu Tianlong didn't seem to pay attention to these, but looked at Feng Yugui and said seriously: "You said that I helped you, and you will tell me how to make Shui Ling change his mind."
"Why, hasn't Girl Shui Ling given up on that surname Mu recently?" Feng Yugui asked.
Fu Tianlong pursed his lips and said, "Although Shui Ling has been alienated from him in the past few days, I can feel that something is in her heart."
Feng Yugui turned his eyes and said to Futianlong: "Don't worry, Brother Fu. You helped me and I will naturally fulfill my promise. When I lose my surname tomorrow, you will still be here to wait for me at night. You bring a good thing, and with it, you can make Girl Shui Ling completely become your person. By then, are you still afraid of her changing her mind?"
After that, Feng Yugui put on his cloak again, and escaped under the cover of the dark night.
Fu Tianlong stayed alone, carefully comprehending what Feng Yuguigang had said in his mouth.
Suddenly, there was anger in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth in the direction where Feng Yugui left.
He heard the meaning of Feng Yugui's words, but how could he use that kind of indiscriminate means against Shuiling?
"Humph! It's not a good thing!" Fu Tianlong cursed in hatred, and turned and left the woods.
...
At dawn, countless disciples from the Medicine Tower hurried towards Doudan's ring, as if they were afraid that one step later would lose their best seats.
There was one hour before the agreed time, and the ring around the Dou Dan arena, which was large enough to accommodate thousands of people, was already overcrowded.
More than a thousand seats, not only did not leave empty. Even many people who didn't grab their seats stood in the gaps in the stands, unwilling to leave.
This crowded scene literally dumped the scene of yesterday when Feng returned to Doudan for several blocks.
"Look! Isn't that Senior Sister Shang?"
"And Senior Sister Zhu!"
The number one beauty in the Medicine Tower, coupled with the already glamorous Zhu Ling, has become the highlight of this competition.
The two beautiful women came together to see Song Yu or Mu Ge?
For a time, people speculated.
Hearing the discussion around, Zhu Ling covered his lips and chuckled, whispering to Shang Zisu: "I am cheering for Junior Brother Song. Who is Zisu for?"
What she ridiculed did not evoke any reaction from Shang Zisu, who was still as cold as frost, as if just passing by here accidentally.
"Brother Zhao is here too!"
In the crowd, it caused commotion again.
Zhao Nanxing's identity as the prince of the Kingdom of Yu, coupled with his beautiful appearance, has always given people a good feeling. What's more, he is graceful and polite, never puts on airs, does not claim to be a prince, and is gentle and elegant.
It can be said that, apart from the rankings, Zhao Nanxing should be the most popular figure after Mei Zizhong.
As soon as he appeared, countless women in the Medicine Tower screamed.
For them, Mei Zizhong's status is too high, so they can only look up across the world. And Zhao Nanxing, on the contrary, can get close to the popularity, which can make them think about it.
However, Zhao Nanxing turned a blind eye to these admiring women, and after a quick search among the crowd, his eyes fixed on the cold figure beside Zhu Ling.
With a polite smile at the women around, Zhao Nanxing walked over to Shang Zisu.
Seeing this scene, countless women in the crowd lamented.
"The top five people in the popularity list actually reached three of them!" Someone cocked his finger to count and was surprised to find out.
By his side, someone reminded: "What three are four. Didn't you see Senior Brother Diao arrived long ago?" After speaking, he pointed carefully to the distance, as if he was afraid of being seen by others.
The reminded person followed his instructions and saw Diao Yuan, including Feng Yugui next to him. "Huh? Isn't this the Feng Yugui who won the luck yesterday?"
"Yes. Originally, I thought that Brother Chen was eager to win, which led to the failure of alchemy, and the phoenix was lost for nothing. However, today I found that he walked in with Senior Brother Diao and entered the special stand of Senior Brother Diao. , I think it’s a bit tricky."
"What tricky?" Someone asked curiously.
See my own remarks attracted a lot of attention. The man said with some pride: "Hey, Brother Chen is Brother Diao’s person. He would challenge Feng Yugui, or maybe it was Brother Diao’s secret instruction. Now that Brother Chen has lost, Feng Yugui suddenly has a relationship with Diao. Brother walked so close, what do you think is there in the middle?"
Someone suddenly realized: "No wonder! I said Brother Chen has always been stable in alchemy, how could he be so impatient yesterday."
"Shhhhhhhhhhh! We can talk about these words, and we must not pass them out. Otherwise..." the person reminded.
From his eyes, everyone seemed to see Diao Yuan's ruthless look. They shuddered one after another, and sat tightly and kept silent.
In fact, no special seats were set up in Dou Dan's stands.
However, I don't know when Diao Yuan has occupied one side. No matter whether he came back to watch Dou Dan or not, no one dared to sit in that seat.
Yesterday, Diao Yuan didn't come, and the place was empty.
He appeared today, and all the seats were filled by him and the followers he brought.
Such a hot scene made Feng Yugui extremely jealous. Suddenly, a voice rang in his ear.
"Are you sure that Mu Ge has taken that pill?" Diao Yuan asked Feng Yugui next to him.
Withdrawing his gaze from Zhao Nanxing and Shang Zisu, Feng Yugui nodded and said affirmatively: "That Futianlong hates the song of admiration, and his mind is simple. There are not so many corners. It is easy to use. In order to solve Mu Qing Song, he will definitely do it."
Diao Yuan glanced at him lightly, and said in a calm tone: "It's better to be so."
After speaking, his eyes fell on the ring. At this time, the game time is not up, and there is no one in the ring.
However, in the depths of Diao Yuan's eyes, countless calculations gleamed.
When Mu Qingge was able to refine a high-level pill, he knew that today's game was dangerous.
High-level pill?
Nowadays, those who can make high-level pill in the medicine tower, except for his master's dean Hua Cangshu and Mei Zizhong's master alchemist Lou Chuanbo, the chief alchemist of the branch of the master medicine tower, the only ones who grew up with Lou Chuanbo and studied The plum of alchemy.
Even he can't make a high-level pill.
If Mu Qingge can really make a high-level pill, wouldn't it be better than him?
Therefore, in any case, he couldn't let Mu Qingge make a high-level pill, otherwise, not only Song Yu would lose, but even his face would not survive.
There was a plum sitting on his head, which made him hate him. How can I have another Mu song?
Time passed slowly.
Finally, it came to the time determined by Yue Dou.
The elder who was in charge of the fighting pill ring stepped out again, still the one from yesterday.
He stood on the ring, walked to the center of the ring, raised his hand to the noisy crowd, and the noise around him gradually subsided.
"Everyone, the battle between Song Yu and Mu Ge will start right away. Please keep quiet while watching, so as not to affect the performance of the two players."
As soon as his voice fell, the surroundings became quieter again.
Those present were all people who were learning alchemy, knowing better than anyone that absolute silence is needed in the alchemy process in order to concentrate and refine a good alchemy.
This kind of cooperation made the elders very satisfied.
He nodded and shouted loudly: "Song Yu, Mu Ge is in the ring!"
The protagonist finally appeared!
The people in the stands began to look forward to it.
But some of them were sorry.
"Didn't it mean that Senior Brother Mei cares about this new Senior Brother Mu? Why didn't he see him here?"
"How do I know? However, how can the mortal like you and me think about the immortal figure like Senior Brother Mei?"
"Shut up and watch the game at ease. I have an instinct that today's game will be very exciting!"
Somewhere in the ring-shaped stand, the Wei family brothers and sisters, Shui Ling, Fu Tianlong, and five other people who had a betting appointment with Mu Qingge were all sitting together.
Wei Guanguan stared at the ring nervously, and kept chanting, "Why haven't you come out yet? Why haven't you come out yet?"
"Don't make a noise, watch quietly." Wei Qi couldn't help but patted her on the head.
Wei Guanguan was about to resist when he heard Shui Ling say: "Come out."
Suddenly, Wei Guanguan's revenge was dispelled, and he focused on watching the figure that appeared outside the ring.
That handsome man with arrogance and a little random, shockingly beautiful, who is not Mu Qingge? As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of countless women in the stands.
"Unexpectedly, our new junior brother is so handsome. I stand in front of him, really embarrassed!"
"In other words, don't hit me. I personally think that Senior Brother Mu looks better than Senior Brother Mei and Senior Brother Zhao."
"I think so!"
"me too!"
"me too!"
"So beautiful and handsome! I really want to give him a monkey!"
"Do you want to be such a nympho!" A male disciple around him couldn't listen anymore and retorted.
"While playing, ugly man!" Suddenly, she was attacked by the female disciples.
He was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak again, depressed and shrank aside to remain silent.
"Hey, Yan is there, but I don't know how he is capable?"
A female disciple snickered ambiguously: "Which aspect do you mean?"
"Bah, you little hooves."
A group of spring-hearted female disciples clamored into a group, which was particularly eye-catching in the quiet stands.
It was not until the elder of the ring coughed that these female disciples who were so obsessed with Mu Qingge's Yan began to converge and sat down quietly.
However, more than half of the original attention to Zhao Nanxing's sight has been transferred to Mu Qingge.
The commotion in the stands did not affect Mu Qingge and Song Yu.
The two met under the ring, glanced at each other, and then boarded the ring.
Standing on the circular ring, feeling the attention of thousands of people, Mu Qingge sighed in his heart. The world is so marvelous. Yesterday, she was sitting in the stands watching. Today, she stood in the ring, letting everyone comment.
"Junior Brother Mu, don't come here unharmed." The corner of Song Yu's mouth raised slightly, with a bit of contempt.
Mu Qingge smiled indifferently: "Brother Song is the same as we met a few days ago." In the words, he satirized Song Yu's lack of progress in the past few days.
Hearing what she meant, Song Yu's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "It will only be fast."
"With each other!" Mu Qingge laughed.
This casual and indifferent appearance attracted countless female disciples' pink stars.
Zhu Ling looked at Shang Zisu, intentionally or unintentionally: "This Junior Brother Mu is bold. This look of neither humble nor overbearing is indeed a bit charming." After speaking, her gaze swept over Zhao Nanxing.
Feeling that line of sight, Zhao Nanxing just looked down and smiled and didn't care.
And Shang Zisu didn't respond at all, as if he had never heard Zhu Ling's words.
The reaction of the two did not make Zhu Ling feel embarrassed.
Instead, she covered her lips and smiled: "I think that if Junior Mu can win today, it will not only replace Song Yu's seat, but also become a target for the female disciples in the tower to pursue. This will relieve Senior Brother Mei and Senior Brother Zhao. Less burden."
Shang Zisu's eyes flashed, and he still didn't say much.
Zhao Nanxing glanced at Shang Zisu, then smiled at Zhu Ling: "If this is the case, I would like to thank the younger brother Mu." After finishing speaking, he looked at Shang Zisu's cold and cold back, and the eyes Admiration never hides it.
Zhu Ling smiled, looked at Shang Zisu again, and finally focused on the ring.
In the ring, the game has started.
Mu Qingge and Song Yu had to write down the name of the pill to be refined and the medicine they needed.
The two looked down and wrote for a while, and the first one was Song Yu.
He handed the white paper full of words to the elder ring, and then waited with the latter for Mu Qingge to finish writing.
After waiting for a while, seeing that she hadn't finished writing, Song Yu couldn't help but sarcastically: "Junior Brother Mu, it's just a low-level pill. Why do you need so many medicinal materials?"
As soon as Mu Qingge finished writing, she heard Song Yu's words. She immediately smiled and looked up at him: "Who said that I am going to make a low-level pill?"
After all, she also handed the paper filled with medicinal materials to the elders of the ring.
On that piece of paper, it was densely written, and there seemed to be hundreds of medicinal materials.
The elder of the ring took a look, his eyes shrank in shock, full of shock.
After reading it, he looked at Mu Qingge again uncertainly, and only after seeing her smile and nod, he withdrew his gaze and asked in shock.
The reaction of the elder of the ring fell in the eyes of Song Yu and the crowd around the stands. An unpleasant feeling suddenly appeared in the former's heart, and the people in the stands speculated about what Mu Qingge wrote, which shocked the elder of the ring.
Settling down, the ring elder said loudly: "The pill Song Yu wants to refine is the intermediate pill Bi Ning Pill."
The intermediate pill is indeed at Song Yu's level, and it depends on whether he can refine the top quality. If it is cultivated, he must be the one who wins today.
After the elder of the ring broke the name of Song Yu's pill, this was the idea of ​​most people.
"What Mu Ge wants to refine is..." The elder of the ring suddenly stopped, arousing the interest of countless people. After a while, he announced in desperation: "The high-level pill is returned to the Yuan Yan Dan."
Wow!
In an instant, there was a huge sensation in the crowd.
High-level pill?
A low-level alchemist actually wants to make a high-level pill? No kidding!
"Mu Ge actually wants to refine a high-level pill? Who does he think he is? Huh, it seems that we have won the bet this time. He is going to leave the medicine tower!"
"I really can't help myself!"
The five people who had a bet with Mu Qingge sneered.
Wei Guanguan turned around, staring at them fiercely: "What do you know! Mu Ge said that it can be done!"
However, in exchange for a few contemptuous eyes.
Shui Ling pulled Wei Guanwan and comforted: "Don't pay attention to them, the facts will give them a resounding slap."
"High-level pill? Oh, it was hidden so deeply." Diao Yuan's eyes were full of viciousness and viciousness.
Feng Yugui looked at Diao Yuan's eyes secretly, and his heart was extremely refreshing. He seemed to see Mu Qingge becoming a bereaved dog after failing in alchemy.
"It's actually Guiyuan Zhuyan Dan? I asked Master to help me refine it for a long time, but he didn't want it. If this Junior Brother Mu can really refine it, I will really get close to him in the future." Zhu Ling touched her cheek , There was a lot of interest in her charming eyes.
No matter how shocked the people in the stands, the elders of the ring have ordered the medicine boy to get medicinal materials.
While waiting, Song Yu sneered sullenly: "I really don't know how to live or die."
"Thank you." Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows and smiled wildly.
The frivolous and beautiful facial features made Song Yu have an urge to pounce on and tear it apart.
Soon, the medicine boy who fetched the medicine hurried back.
During this period, many people squeezed into the stands. It seemed that he had heard the news that Mu Qingge, as a low-level alchemist, wanted to refine a high-level pill, and hurried over.
"Look, isn't that Senior Brother Mei?"
"Brother Mei is really here!"
Suddenly, there was a commotion behind the crowd.
Zhao Nanxing turned his eyes back, and saw Mei Zizhong's long, long figure coming out of the dust, elegantly and smartly approaching them.
The appearance of Mei Zizhong made Zhao Nanxing frown. After he approached, he asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, why are you here?" In his opinion, Mei Zizhong's previous appearance has already made Mu Qingge the focus, and now coming again will only let the teacher and the dean. The contradiction intensified.
"I heard that Junior Brother Mu wants to make a high-level pill, so he came." Mei Zizhong replied lightly.
The pill that Mu Qingge refined during the assessment is now on him. If it were said that she was refining an intermediate pill, he still thought it was very possible. However, to challenge the high-level pill, he had to worry about her.
Zhao Nanxing sighed in his heart, and had to say: "Come on when you come."
A trace of apology appeared in Mei Zizhong's eyes, and he understood what Zhao Nanxing meant. just……
"Brother Mei, you are here too!" Zhu Ling was shy when seeing Mei Zizhong.
Mei Zizhong just glanced at her lightly, and said, "Sister Zhu." After that, there was no interaction.
On the ring, Mu Qingge and Song Yu had already started grinding powder.
Song Yu is also quite capable. Weighing and grinding are all done by spiritual power. The audience saw green light constantly shuttles between his fingers, tasted medicine powder, and piled up on the table in front of him. One by one hills.
And what about Mu Qingge? Although I didn't use any tools, I just grabbed and pinched them without any fancy, and the powder was just fine. People can't see her current spiritual strength cultivation at all.
Soon, Song Yu's first medicinal powder had been ground, and the furnace was about to be opened for alchemy.
Mu Qingge only finished two-thirds of the medicinal material grinding.
Song Yu found out after careful identification that Mu Qingge actually grinds all the powder of the three chances, and immediately sneered: "It seems that Junior Brother Mu really has the foresight, knowing that he can't succeed once, so he simply prepared all the powder for three times ."
It is a pity that his ridicule did not evoke any reaction from Mu Qingge.
When she started to refine her alchemy, she seemed to have entered another world, no matter what the outside world, she could not affect her half.
Therefore, the elders of the ring asked the audience to be quiet, which is not necessary for her.
Without a response, Song Yu flashed a cruel color in his eyes, snorted coldly, and threw the powder into the furnace to start refining. When he had successfully integrated the second medicinal powder, the pill furnace on Mu Qingge's side was opened.
As time passed, there was silence in the stands, an inexplicable tension haunting countless people.
Suddenly, only a sound of ‘poof’ was heard, and a burst of black smoke emerged from the pill furnace in front of Mu Qingge.
Suddenly, there was a sound of regret from the crowd.
"Let me just say, how can high-level pill be so easy to refine? This guy is really grandstanding!" Someone gloated.
The five people who bet against Mu Qingge were more teasing at the moment, and even provocatively said to Wei Guanguan and others: "If you don't have such a big head, don't wear such a big hat. It's really shameful!"
"What nonsense are you talking about! Go up and practice if you have the ability!" Wei Guanzhen shot back.
One of the five people stopped and said: "Okay, when the final result comes out, it will be clear at a glance."
Wei Guanguan snorted and turned around.
Zhu Ling looked at Mu Qingge's pill furnace, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, I thought I don't need to ask Master to practice the Guiyuan Beauty Pill in the future!"
Zhao Nanxing and Mei Zizhong looked at each other, and they could see the slightest worry in each other's eyes.
On Diao Yuan's side, Feng Yugui saw Mu Qingge's failure, but he felt like Diao Yuan asked for credit with great ease: "Brother Diao, it seems that it worked."
He spoke vaguely, I am afraid that only Diao Yuan could understand it.
"puff!"
"Failed again!"
In the discussion, Mu Qingge's second attempt seemed to have ended in failure at the beginning.
Two consecutive failures made Diao Yuan Yinzhe's eyes a little more pleasant.
He nodded almost impossible to find, and said in a very low voice: "It does work."