THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 251: Your Brother, Can You Do It

The two-day period passed quickly.

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 game that should have been fierce was held, the audience was a little less interested.

After all, the PK between intermediate alchemy masters and intermediate alchemists was truly nothing to see.

There was only one reason to attract people to come here, and that was to see if Feng Yugui could refine a high-tier pill like rumors were circulating!

On top of the Dou Dan ring, Feng Yugui stood before 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 a long table, some of the tools needed in the alchemy process were placed.

Around the arena, there was enough grandstand to accommodate a thousand people. Unfortunately the people here were only a few hundred people.

That desolate scene made Feng Yugui, who had just entered the ring, darken his eyes, and his hatred for Mu Qingge grow deeper.

Among the crowd of spectators, Mu Qingge was with Wei's brothers and sisters, Shui Ling and Fu Tianlong, the strange thing was that the other five people living with them were actually sitting near them.

Wei Guanguan turned his head back silently, and whispered in Mu Qingge's ear: "These five people have been around us for the past two days. Could it be that you were afraid of cheating when fighting Dan?"

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth lightly lifted, and said calmly: "It's okay, let them go."

Wei Guanguan pursed his lips and muttered, "When you win, let's see what they say!"

“Muge, when did you fight the pill with Song Yu?” Shui Ling suddenly asked.

At the time of the fight that day, Mu Qingge only replied that it was after Feng Yugui's match, and his specific time seemed to have not been determined.

Mu Qingge smiled and replied, "Tomorrow."

“It is expected that there will be more spectators tomorrow than today.” Shui Ling smiled.

Wei Qi said dissatisfied: "What do you mean by approximation? That's sure!"

"That's right! Mu Ge, we are waiting for you to finish your opponent's harassment!" Wei Guanzhen said excitedly.

“Muge, I also hope you shine.” Even Fu Tianlong, who was reluctant to speak to Mu Qingge, suddenly said.

When he said this, it immediately shocked several others.

And Mu Qingge just stared at him faintly, and calmly patted his jaw with clear eyes.

Fu Tianlong retracted his gaze, but no one could see the pill he pinched tightly in his sleeve.

Feng Yugui secretly gave him this pill last night, and ordered him to find an opportunity to bring it to Mu Qingge before he entered the ring. I also said that this pill will melt if it meets water, colorless and tasteless, and not easily noticed.

Fu Tianlong did not know what the effect of the pill was.

However, Fu Tianlong, who had once given Mu Qingge medicine, hesitated.

Hence, this pill had been squeezed into his palm and had yet to come out.

In the ring, Feng Yugui's opponent had appeared. As soon as the two arrived, Dan Dou immediately began. After the two saluted each other, they wrote down the name and amount of medicinal ingredients they needed on the white paper.

After they finished writing, they would be handed over to the medicine officer in charge of the ring to be prepared.

In the process of waiting, Feng Yugui's eyes swept across the stands and easily locked onto the chair where Mu Qingge was. A pouting smile was seen at the corner of his lips.

The joy and inevitability in his eyes made Mu Qingge's eyes narrow.

Pulling 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 would most likely refine a high-tier pill, Diao Yuan changed his attitude towards him.

After which, he gave her a pill, saying that it could prevent her spiritual awareness from being concentrated during alchemy, and asked her to find a way to convince Mu Qingge. After that incident, when Mu Qingge failed to fight the pill, he was currently recommended to the dean.

This promise made Feng Yugui need not hesitate.

Now, he had already expected to see Mu Qingge fail, panic, and laugh at the crowd.

"Muge, you won't even be able to concentrate your spiritual senses at that time, I think how can you purify a high-tier pill? I was worried that even low-tier pills would be difficult to make! Do you dare look at my jokes today?" , I'm destined to be the focus, and you, will be destined to be the joke of tomorrow. ”Feng Yugui said cruelly in his heart.

It was best to hand this over to Futianlong, as they had the lowest guard against Futianlong, and he would do everything possible to make Mu Qingge ashamed or even chase him 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 agreement of cooperation with Fu Tianlong that day, I fear that the matter today will not be resolved easily.

In the stands, Wei Guanzhen said to Wei Qi: "I think Feng Yugui played a bad thought again. Look how dangerous it is to smile!"

This sentence fell into Fu Tianlong's ears, but his eyes flickered, and the hand holding the pill became even tighter.

“Tianlong, are you okay?” Futianlong's weirdness made the surrounding water spirits pay attention.

Fu Tianlong looked at him, quickly averted his gaze, and said boredly, "No."

Seeing that she did not want to say it, although Shui Ling was confused, she did not continue to ask.

Fu Tianlong turned his head and seemed to be watching every move in the ring. Mu Qingge's light gaze fell on the side of her face, but she was wise.

...

Immediately, the medicine attendant responsible for preparing the medicinal ingredients returned.

They prepared three medicinal ingredients needed.

Because, when refining pills, it often failed halfway, so in the process of fighting the pills, it usually prepared three medicinal ingredients. As long as the purification is successful, it is considered a success. Conversely, if the three medicinal ingredients fail in purification, then it is considered to fail.

When the medicinal ingredients were ready, Feng Yugui's opponent said to him, "Young Brother Feng, please."

“Brother, please.” Feng Yu is back.

Both of them were polite and started to lower their heads to prepare for the alchemy move beforehand.

Since the medicinal ingredients were taken from the library of medicinal ingredients in the medicine tower, they did not undergo the sorting process. After weighing, you can start alchemy by grinding.

Sepi around, watching Dou Dan did not want the visual impact of the other arena matches.

Moreover, the process is relatively boring.

Fortunately, the spectators here were all disciples of the medicine tower, and they had long since gotten used to waiting like this, 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, he looks decadent and unwilling, as if he has lost."

As soon as he said this, Wei Guanguan's interest immediately rose, and he leaned outwards to closely observe Feng Yugui's opponent.

Even Mu Qingge's eyes were fixed on that person.

"really! If you don't say it, I still don't think about it. Now, if you take a closer look, it looks like you have actually handled things at will," Wei Guanzhen said.

Shui Ling said confusedly, "But wasn't he the one who proposed this fight first? Feng Yugui is the one being challenged."

Mu Qingge looked at it for a while, and said to some people: "Let's see first."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them fell silent, staring at the matches in the ring, not wanting to miss a single detail.

"Damn!"

Suddenly there was a voice of regret from the crowd.

Some people turned their heads and saw that Feng Yugui's opponent had just thrown ground powder into the pill furnace, and a pitiful black smoke emerged from the pill furnace.

Clearly, his first alchemy failed.

Mu Qingge looked at the man's face and saw his face change, but there was no surprise in his eyes.

It could be considered that he was calm, but it could also be understood as a result, he already knew about it. Therefore, there was not much fluctuation in the eyes.

There was a cheerful touch in Mu Qingge's eyes: "This time the fight started to get a little interesting."

“What did you say, Mu Ge?” Wei Guanzhen did not hear Mu Qingge muttering clearly, and hurriedly turned to ask.

Mu Qingge smirked, and said firmly: "I hope that brother won't miss you again this time."

Wei Guanguan nodded without knowing, "I also hope he will win, to thwart Feng's arrogance."

“Let's watch the match.” Mu Qingge raised her chin.

Wei Guanguan nodded and turned his attention to the ring again.

The first time he failed, as a challenger, he started again preparing a second medicine. At this moment, Feng Yugui had already reached the refining process in the pill furnace.

Immediately, the challenger prepared the powder and threw it into the pill furnace again.

This time, no more accidents, the medicinal powder seemed to have stabilized in the pill furnace and began to gradually merge. On the other hand, the phoenix was in Guidan's furnace, the pill had already started to appear in its embryonic form, and would be released after a while.

An hour later, a burst of medicinal fragrance came from Feng Yugui's pill furnace.

"Cheng And!"

"Even once?"

"Kiss the scent of the pill, I'm afraid it's a middle grade or high grade pill."

"I still haven't made a high-level pill? Doesn't that mean he can make a high-level pill?"

"Hey, what do you think a high-tier pill is? Is it so easy to refine successfully?"

"In this way, Brother Chen will lose?"

"That's not necessarily true. Once the pill is successfully purified, its release is also the key. Maybe, when it's released, it fails again?"

"That's right and true!"

As the pill incense in Fengyu Guidan's furnace became increasingly powerful, there were more discussions in the stands.

It was only at this moment that Mu Qingge learned that the brother who was fighting with Feng Yuguidan was surnamed Chen.

"Look! Ready out!"

Someone shouted in excitement but carefully suppressed the volume, as if they were worried that their voice would be too loud and that 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 expanded in the upper layer of the stands.

An orange yellow pill rose into the sky, and Feng Yugui reached out and grabbed it in her palm.

I don't know if it was affected by the pill refining process by Feng Yugui. At the same time, there was a muffled sound from the pill furnace opposite him, and a pungent black smoke shot out from the pill furnace again.

"Why fail again?"

"How did Brother Chen do it? He failed twice today!"

In the crowd, whispered a discussion.

Brother Chen's face turned blue, and he was clearly not in a good mood.

Looking back at Feng Yugui, he was already holding a refined pill in his hand. Spreading out in the hands, as if appreciating the audience in the stands, his expression was also filled with a sense of pride, and his eyes were extremely proud.

"Oh, looking at the subtlety of the pill, I'm afraid this looks like middle class."

"Hey, what's so weird about this? I came to see a high-tier pill, but I made one like that."

This discussion floated into Feng Yugui's ears, causing his originally proud expression to suddenly become stagnant, and his eyes were cold to look at the speaker.

Pulling his eyes slightly, Feng Yugui looked at Senior Brother Chen on the opposite side, pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother, I've succeeded. You should appreciate this last chance."

There was hatred in Brother Chen's eyes, but that hatred quickly disappeared.

Facing Feng Yugui's ridicule, he could only say in a blunt voice: "Thank you, brother, for reminding me."

Therefore, he seemed to be unaffected and began to prepare the final medicine.

“Unexpectedly, he failed again. His qualifications as an intermediate alchemist are wrong, right?” Wei Guanguan pulled 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 was really cheating and knew his level, how dare he jump out to challenge?" Reply Wei Qi.

“Then why does he keep failing? Feng Yugui, the dangerous man, succeeded in just one shot!” Wei Guanguan said breathlessly.

Wei Qi could not answer, so he scratched his head and said, "Maybe ...maybe he is more unlucky today?"

Fuckin' hell?

The word fell into Mu Qingge's ear, causing her to sneer.

I have to say that it was very unlucky.

Previously, he had heard that the person who challenged Feng Yugui seemed to be a follower of Diao Yuan. And this challenge was actually a temptation issued by Diao Yuan.

However, in a real game, the opponent fails again and again, which is unusual.

The pills that had been purified were both announced to the public just before Yaotong took the medicine. These two types of pills were not difficult to refine, according to the truth, someone who had worshipped the medicinal tower for many years and was an intermediate alchemist would never make such a mistake.

If so, then it was intentional.

Lost the game intentionally?

Butwhy?

Mu Qingge frowned, as if he did not understand why this Dou Dan, who was about to sweep over Feng Yugui's face, experienced such a reversal.

'I was worried that there was only one person who could let Brother Chen deliberately lose the game, but why would that person suddenly give in to the idea of temptation and help Feng come back? Mu Qingge was meditating in her heart, the truth of the fact had lifted her veil, but there were still many things hidden in the mist.

In the ring, Feng Yugui had finished her medicine, and was standing by the side waiting for Brother Chen's last chance.

Initially, everyone thought this time he should be able to see the pills made by Brother Chen.

However, he did not expect that Brother Chen would fail again when he poured the medicinal powder into the pill furnace.

Three times in a row of alchemy, it all ended in failure, and he immediately made a mockery 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 mockery around him, he muffled: "I underestimated the strength of Young Brother, and I was in a rush of lust, a delusion to challenge the best middle-tier medicinal herbs. This time, I was convinced by defeat."

When he said this, everyone understood.

It turned out that Brother Chen was too pursuing the quality of pills, which led to successive failures.

His words almost dispelled everyone's doubts about the outcome of this game and slowly accepted this fact.

However, Mu Qingge did not believe this explanation.

“OK, now the results at a glance are clear. But, as a rule, as a notary, I still have to check out the pills that Feng Yugui has refined.” The medicine tower elder in charge of the battle pill ring stepped forward and said loudly.

Feng Yugui indifferently handed the pill in his hand to the elder. The elder placed it in his hand and carefully identified it before returning it to him. He nodded and said: "Yes, the middle-class Fuling Pill. This battle pill, Feng Yuhui won! "

The results were announced, but there was no violent reaction from the stands. Everyone woke up one after another and dispersed. Seems very disappointed with this.

Looking at this image, Feng Yugui had a grim and ugly expression.

He had won, but Chen's brother who fought with him was not on the popularity list, so even though he won, he would not gain any advantage except fame.

At this moment, he felt that he had not even earned that reputation.

"I know today is very boring, it would be better to see Dou Dan tomorrow."

"Yes, that's right. And tomorrow will be the eighth ranked Song Yu challenging newcomer Mu Ge. The most important thing was that Namuge was still a low-level alchemist, but possessed a spiritual power of consciousness that surpassed 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 power of spiritual awareness represents one's talent, but it doesn't represent his current strength. Maybe someone else, Senior Brother Mu, has just been exposed to alchemy?"

"In short, even if it would eventually crumble, it was more interesting than today. Let alone Song Yu's dazzling posture during alchemy, I'm afraid Senior Brother Mei will be there."

"What's? Brother Mei will be there? Your message is unreliable? Senior Sister Mei is always simple."

"Hmph, you also said that Senior Sister Mei is very simple, but she came forward for Senior Brother Mu. By the way, I think Senior Sister Mei has a great chance of being present tomorrow."

"Through here, won't many people come tomorrow? No, we have to come early tomorrow to sit down!"

The argument that was supposed to belong to Feng Yugui's victory was replaced by Dou Dan Mu Qingge tomorrow.

These words came to Feng little by little, causing his handsome facial features to gradually change.

...

At night, the medicine tower looked very peaceful.

The Medicine Tower branch was originally built on the outskirts of the Forest of Dreams. At this time, it was difficult to get any other sounds besides worms.

Suddenly, a dark shadow quietly dodged the patrols and dived into the silent forest.

As soon as he entered the forest, he lifted the hat on his black robe to reveal his face.

Under the cold moonlight, it slowly revealed.

He showed his face, and the man hiding behind the tree stood up and asked in a muffled voice: "Your Majesty, what are you going to call tonight?"

Such an attitude made Feng Yugui somewhat unhappy.

He frowned and said, "Sister Fu doesn't seem to like looking at me."

Fu Tianlong threw his face in silence, his attitude self-evident.

A chill flashed in Feng Yugui's eyes.

Soon, he hid it completely.

He smiled at Fu Tianlong and said: "This time I asked Brother Fu to come out. I just want to ask Brother Fu, can the medicine I handed over to you be taken under the surname of Mu?"

Futianlong's eyes moved slightly, and he replied: "If you don't believe me, why should you hand it to me?"

Feng Yugui smiled and said, "How could you not believe Brother Fu? It's just that your surname is sly and sly. I'm just worried about Brother Fu."

“Do not worry.” Fu Tianlong looked at him lightly.

Feng Yugui's eyes dimmed, and he smiled and said, "Okay, I'm relieved by Brother Fu's words. When Dou Dan, surnamed Mu, loses tomorrow, we will be free from our serious problems."

Fu Tianlong did not seem to notice this, 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 her mind."

“Why, Girl Shui Ling did not give up on Mu surname recently?” Feng Yugui asked.

Fu Tianlong pursed his lips and said, "Although Shui Ling has been estranged from her these past few days, I can feel something in her heart."

Feng Yugui turned his gaze and said to Futianlong: "Don't worry, Big Brother Fu. You helped me and I will naturally fulfill my promise. When I lose my family name tomorrow, you will still be here to wait for me at night. You brought a good item, and with it, you can make Girl Shui Ling really be yourself. At that time, were you still afraid that he would change his mind? "

After which, Feng Yugui put on his robe again, and fled under the cover of a dark night.

Fu Tianlong stayed alone, carefully understanding what Feng Yuguigang said in his mouth.

Suddenly, there was anger in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth towards the direction Feng Yugui left.

He heard the meaning of Feng Yugui's words, but how could he use such indiscriminate means to fight Shuiling?

...

At dawn, countless disciples from the Medicine Tower rushed towards Doudan's ring, as if they were afraid one step later would lose their best seats.

There was an hour before the agreed time, and the arena around the Dou Dan arena, which was large enough to accommodate thousands of people, was already overcrowded.

More than a thousand seats, not only not left empty. Even many who did not reach for his seat stood in the crevice of the stands, unwilling to leave.

This bustling scene completely threw away the scene yesterday when Feng returned to Doudan for a few blocks.

"Look! Isn't that Senior Brother Shang?"

"And Senior Brother Zhu!"

The number one beauty in the Medicine Tower, coupled with the already glamorous Zhu Ling, became the highlight of this competition.

The two beauties gathered to see Song Yu or Mu Ge?

For a while, people speculated.

Hearing the discussion around him, Zhu Ling closed her lips and chuckled, whispering to Shang Zisu: "I support Junior Brother Song. Who is Zisu for?"

What he scorned did not cause any reaction from Shang Zisu, who was still ice-cold, as if passing by here by accident.

"Brother Zhao is here too!"

Amidst the crowd, it caused quite a commotion again.

Zhao Nanxing's identity as the prince of Yu Kingdom, coupled with her beautiful appearance, always made people feel at ease. Moreover, he was graceful and polite, never put on airs, did not claim to be a prince, and gentle and graceful.

Arguably, other than ranking, Zhao Nanxing should have been the most popular figure after Mei Zizhong.

As soon as he appeared, many of the women in the Medicine Tower shouted.

To them, Mei Zizhong's status was too high, so they could only search the entire world. And Zhao Nanxing, on the contrary, could approach popularity, which could make them think about it.

However, Zhao Nanxing turned a blind eye towards these admiring women, and after a quick search among the crowd, his eyes were fixed on the cold figure beside Zhu Ling.

With a polite smile at the women around him, Zhao Nanxing walked towards Shang Zisu.

Seeing this scene, many women in the crowd were wailing.

“The top five people in the popularity list actually reached three of them!” A person raised his finger to count and was surprised to find out.

Beside him, someone reminded: “How much three is four. Didn't you see Senior Brother Diao coming for long?” After speaking, he pointed carefully into the distance, as if he was afraid of being seen by others.

The reminded man followed his instructions and saw Diao Yuan, including Feng Yugui next to him. "Huh? Isn't this Feng Yugui who won the bloody fortune yesterday?"

"Yes. Originally, I thought Brother Chen was eager to win, which led to his alchemy failure, and the phoenix was lost in vain. However, today I discovered that he entered with Senior Brother Diao and entered Senior Brother Diao's special stand. "

“What's complicated?” Someone asked curiously.

My own words attracted a lot of attention. The man said proudly: "Hey, Brother Chen is Brother Diao's man. He was going to challenge Feng Yugui, or perhaps it was Brother Diao's secret instruction. Now that Brother Chen had lost, Feng Yugui suddenly had a relationship with Diao. Brother walked so close, what do you think is 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 speak these words, and we must not spread them. Otherwise .." the man reminded.

From his eyes, everyone seemed to be looking at Diao Yuan's ruthless gaze, they shuddered one after another, and sat down tightly and remained silent.

In fact, there were no special seats installed in the Dou Dan stands.

However, I don't know when Diao Yuan occupies one side. No matter whether he returned to watch Dou Dan or not, no one dared to sit on that chair.

Yesterday, Diao Yuan did not come, and the place was empty.

He showed up today, and all the seats were filled by him and the followers he brought along.

Such a hot sight made Feng Yugui extremely jealous. Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear.

“Are you sure Mu Ge took that pill?” Diao Yuan asked Feng Yugui next to him.

Pulling his gaze from Zhao Nanxing and Shang Zisu, Feng Yugui nodded and said firmly: "That futianlong hates songs of admiration, and his mind is simple. Not many angles. Easily deployed. In order to break Mu Qing Song, he would definitely do so. "

Diao Yuan looked at him lightly, and said in a calm tone: "It's better that way."

After speaking, his eyes were fixed on the ring. Right now, the game time was not up yet, and there was no one in the ring.

However, in the depths of Diao Yuan's eyes, countless calculations shone.

When Mu Qingge was able to refine a high-tier pill, she knew that today's match was dangerous.

High level pills?

Currently, those who could concoct a high-level pill in the medicine tower, except the dean of his master Hua Canshu and the expert alchemist Mei Zizhong, Lou Chuanbo, the chief alchemist of the main medicine tower branch, were, the only one who grew up with Lou Chuanbo and studied Prem's alchemy.

Even he could not concoct a high-tier pill.

If Mu Qingge could really concoct a high-tier pill, wouldn't it be better than her?

Therefore, however, he could not allow Mu Qingge to concoct a high-tier pill, otherwise, not only would Song Yu lose, but even his face would not survive.

There was a plum on top of his head, which made him hate him. How can I have another song?

Time passes slowly.

Finally, there came a time set by Yue Dou.

The elder in charge of the battle pill ring stepped out again, still the one yesterday.

He stood on the ring, walked to the center of the ring, raised his hand to the noisy crowd, and the surrounding noise gradually died down.

"Everything, the fight between Song Yu and Mu Ge was about to start. Please be quiet while watching, so as not to affect the performance of both players."

As soon as his voice dropped, the surroundings became even calmer.

The people present were all those who were studying alchemy, knowing better than anyone that absolute silence was necessary in the process of alchemy to concentrate their energy and perfect 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 has finally appeared!

The people in the stands began to look forward to it.

But some of them regret it.

"Doesn't that mean Senior Brother Mei cares about this new Senior Brother Mu? Why doesn't he see her here?"

"How do I know? However, how could a mortal like you and I guess what he thinks in his mind for a fairy-like character like Brother Mei?"

"Be quiet and watch the match casually. I have an instinct that today's game will be very exciting!"

Somewhere in the ring-shaped booth, the Wei family's brothers and sisters, Shui Ling, Fu Tianlong, and the other five people who had appointments with Mu Qingge all sat together.

Wei Guanguan looked at the ring nervously, and continued shouting, "Why haven't you come out yet? Why aren't you out yet?"

“Do not make a sound, watch quietly.” Wei Qi could not help but pat his head.

Wei Guanguan was about to fight back when he heard Shui Ling say: "Get out."

Suddenly, Wei Guanguan's revenge was erased, and he focused on seeing a figure appear outside the ring.

A handsome man with arrogance and a little random, extremely beautiful, who was not Mu Qingge? As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of countless women in the stands.

"Unexpectedly, our new brother is very handsome. I stood in front of him, so ashamed!"

"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!"

"Very beautiful and handsome! I really want to give him a monkey!"

“Do you want to be a nymph like that!” A male disciple around him could not listen anymore and retaliated.

“While playing, ugly man!” Suddenly, he was attacked by a female disciple.

He was so frightened that he did not dare to speak anymore, depressed and moved aside to remain silent.

"Hey, Yan is there, but I don't know how he can?"

A female disciple sneered ambiguously: "Which aspect do you mean?"

"Well, you little nail bed."

A group of cold-hearted female disciples shouted into the group, which was extremely eye-catching in the quiet stands.

Only after the ring elder coughed did this female disciple who was so obsessed with Yan Mu Qingge begin to gather and sit quietly.

However, more than half of the original attention to Zhao Nanxing's vision had been diverted to Mu Qingge.

The commotion in the stands did not affect Mu Qingge and Song Yu.

The two met under the ring, looked at each other, and then climbed into the ring.

Standing on a circular ring, feeling the attention of thousands of people, Mu Qingge sighed in his heart. This world is amazing. Yesterday, he sat in the stands watching. Today, he stood in the ring, letting everyone comment.

"Junior Brother Mu, don't get hurt." The corner of Song Yu's mouth widened slightly, which contained a hint of contempt.

Mu Qingge smiled indifferently: “My brother Song is the same as when we met a few days ago.” In words, he insinuated Song Yu's lack of progress in the past few days.

Hearing what he meant, Song Yu's face changed slightly, and she snorted coldly: "It's just going to be quick."

"With each other!" Mu Qingge laughed.

This casual and indifferent appearance attracted many pink star female disciples.

Zhu Ling looked at Shang Zisu, intentionally or unintentionally: “Young Brother Mu is brave. This humble or arrogant appearance is indeed a little charming.” After speaking, his gaze swept over Zhao Nanxing.

Sensing that line of sight, Zhao Nanxing simply lowered his head and smiled and did not care.

And Shang Zisu did not respond at all, as if he had never heard Zhu Ling's words.

The reaction of the two did not make Zhu Ling feel ashamed.

Instead, he covered his lips and smiled: "I think if Junior Mu can win today, it won't just replace Song Yu's seat, either, but it also becomes the target of female disciples in the tower to be chased. This will free Senior Brother Mei and Senior Brother Zhao. Less load. "

Shang Zisu's eyes shone, and he still didn't say much.

Zhao Nanxing glanced at Shang Zisu, then smiled at Zhu Ling: “If this is the case, I want to thank little brother Mu.” After he finished speaking, he looked at Shang Zisu's cold and cold back, and his eyes. Admiration never hid it.

Zhu Ling smiled, looked at Shang Zisu again, and finally focused on the ring.

In the ring, the game has begun.

Mu Qingge and Song Yu had to write down the names of the pills to be refined and the medicine they needed.

The two lowered their heads and wrote for a while, and the first one was Song Yu.

He handed the white paper full of words to the older ring, and then waited with the latter until Mu Qingge finished writing.

After waiting for a while, seeing that he had not finished writing, Song Yu could not help but cynically: "Junior Brother Mu, it is only a low-level pill. Why do you need so many medicines?"

As soon as Mu Qingge finished writing, she heard Song Yu's words, she immediately smiled, raising her eyes to look at him: "Who said I would make a low-level pill?"

After all, he also handed the paper containing medicinal ingredients to the ring elders.

On that piece of paper, it was written densely, and there seemed to be hundreds of medicinal ingredients.

The elder of the ring saw, his eyes shrinking in shock, full of shock.

After reading it, he looked at Mu Qingge again doubtfully, and only after seeing a smile and nod did he withdraw his gaze and ask in shock.

The ring elder's reaction fell in Song Yu's eyes and the crowd around the stands. An uneasy feeling suddenly appeared in the former's heart, and the people in the stands speculated about what Mu Qingge had written, which shocked the ring elder.

While sitting down, the ring elder said loudly: "The pill that Song Yu wants to strain is Pill Bi Ning's intermediate pill."

The intermediate pill was indeed at Song Yu's level, and it depended on whether he could refine the best quality. If cultivated, he would have won today.

After the ring elder broke Song Yu's pill name, this was the idea of most people.

"What Mu Ge wants to fix is ..." The elder of the ring suddenly stopped, arousing the interest of many people. After a while, he announced desperately: "High-level pills are returned to Yuan Yan Dan."

Waw!

In an instant, there was an overwhelming sensation in the crowd.

High level pills?

A low-level alchemist actually wanted to concoct a high-level pill? No kidding!

"Mu Ge really wants to refine a high-tier pill? Who does he think he is? Hah, looks like we won the bet this time. He's leaving the medicine tower!"

"I really can't help myself!"

The five people who bet with Mu Qingge sneered.

Wei Guanguan turned around, staring at them sharply: "What do you know! Mu Ge said that it could be done!"

However, in exchange for some derogatory views.

Shui Ling pulled Wei Guanwan and comforted: "Don't pay attention to them, the facts will give them a hard slap."

“Pil high level? Oh, it's hidden so deep.” Diao Yuan's eyes were filled with cruelty and cruelty.

Feng Yugui looked at Diao Yuan's eyes silently, and his heart was extremely refreshing. He seemed to see Mu Qingge becoming a grieving dog after failing in alchemy.

“Actually Guiyuan Zhuyan Dan? I asked Master to help me fix it for a long time, but he didn't want it. If this Young Brother Mu can really fix it, I will be really close to him in the future.” Zhu Ling touched her cheek, There is a lot of interest in her charming eyes.

No matter how shocked the people in the stands were, the ring elders had ordered the medicine clerk to obtain the medicinal ingredients.

While waiting, Song Yu sneered with a frown: "I really don't know how to live or die."

"Thank you," Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and smiled wildly.

The frivolous and beautiful facial features made Song Yu have the urge to pounce and tear at him.

Immediately, the medicine attendant who took the medicine rushed back.

During this period, many people crowded in the stands. It seemed that he heard the news that Mu Qingge was a low-level alchemist who wanted to refine a high-level pill and rushed over.

"Look, isn't that Senior Sister Mei?"

"Sister Mei is really here!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion behind the crowd.

Zhao Nanxing turned his head back, and looked at the long and slender figure of Mei Zizhong indifferently, coming at them gracefully.

The appearance of Mei Zizhong made Zhao Nanxing frown. After she approached, she asked in a low voice, “Sister senior, why are you here?” In her opinion, Mei Zizhong's previous appearance had already made Mu Qingge focus, and now coming again would only let the teacher and the dean. Contradictions are intensifying.

“I heard Young 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 was now on him. If it was said that he was refining an intermediate pill, he still thought it was very possible. However, in order to challenge a high-tier pill, he had to worry about it.

Zhao Nanxing sighed in his heart, and had to say: "Come if you come."

A trace of apology appeared in Mei Zizhong's eyes, and she understood what Zhao Nanxing meant……

“Kakak May, you are also here!” Zhu Ling was timid when she saw Mei Zizhong.

Mei Zizhong just looked at her lightly and said, “Sister Zhu.” After that, there was no interaction.

In the ring, Mu Qingge and Song Yu had already started grinding the powder.

Song Yu was also quite capable. Weighing and grinding are all done with spiritual power. The spectator saw the green light constantly flitting between his fingers, tasting the medicinal powder, and piling on the table in front of him. One by one the hill.

And what about Mu Qingge? Although I did not use any tools, I just grabbed and pinched it without any luxury, and the powder was fine. People were unable to see the cultivation of his spiritual power at all.

Soon, Song Yu's first medicinal powder had been ground up, and the furnace would be opened for alchemy.

Mu Qingge had only completed two-thirds of the grinding of medicinal ingredients.

Song Yu found out after careful identification that Mu Qingge had actually ground all the powder out of the three chances, and immediately sneered: "It seems that Junior Brother Mu really has a foresight, though, knowing that he could not succeed once, so he only prepared all of that powder for three times . "

Unfortunately his ridicule did not cause any reaction from Mu Qingge.

When he started refining alchemy, he seemed to have entered another world, no matter what the outside world was, he was unable to affect half of it.

Therefore, the elders of the ring asked the audience to be silent, which was unnecessary for him.

Without a response, Song Yu emitted a cruel color in her eyes, gave a cold snort, and threw the powder into the furnace to begin purifying. When he managed to integrate the second medicinal powder, the pill furnace on Mu Qingge's side opened.

As time passed, there was silence in the stands, an inexplicable tension haunting many.

Suddenly, only a 'poof' sound rang out, and a burst of black smoke shot out from the pill furnace in front of Mu Qingge.

Suddenly there was a voice of regret from the crowd.

"Allow me to say, how can a high-tier pill be so easily refined? This guy is really amazing!" Someone said arrogantly.

The five people who were betting against Mu Qingge were more seductive at the moment, and even provocatively said to Wei Guanguan and the others: "If you don't have such a big head, then, don't wear a hat that big. Absolutely disgraceful!"

"What empty talk are you talking about! Ride and practice if you have the ability!" Wei Guanzhen replied.

One of the five stopped and said: "OK, when the end 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 don't think I need to ask Master to practice Guiyuan Yangyan's Pill in the future!"

Zhao Nanxing and Mei Zizhong looked at each other, and they could see a hint of worry in each other's eyes.

On Diao Yuan's side, Feng Yugui saw Mu Qingge's failure, but he felt Diao Yuan asked for praise very easily: "Brother Diao, it seems that it worked."

He spoke faintly, I'm afraid only Diao Yuan can understand him.

"gasps!"

"Fear again!"

In the discussion, Mu Qingge's second attempt seemed to have ended in failure in 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 worked."