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Chapter 90 - Chapter 90 - Small Test Bull Knife

There was only one day left. He had to use external help, which would increase the chances of him being poisoned.

If he did not use his internal energy, he would not be able to complete it within the time limit. No matter what, it would be difficult for Mo Ling to pass this trial with ease.

He never thought that Mo Rou's thoughts would be so meticulous, her schemes were also so sinister.

Following Mo Rou's instructions, the alchemy competition officially began. Everyone quickly took out the medicinal ingredients they needed and started to mix them accurately. Only Mo Ling was still standing there, her calm eyes dark and deep, looking at the Mo Ling in front.

The ingredients needed by the Xiao Yao Wan were poppy petals, and these petals were extremely rare and precious. Back then, Mo Ling had coincidentally obtained them by chance and refined a Xiao Yao Wan out of a thousand gold.

Seeing that Mo Ling had not moved for a long time, the surrounding people all guessed that this trash had no skills at all, especially the mama who had her finger broken by Mo Ling, looking at him with a look of schadenfreude.

Only Cheng Bu Shi's face was filled with worry. Beside her, Xia Zhi couldn't see it but could hear the surrounding hisses. She nervously held Cheng Bu Shi's hand and asked in a small voice.

After Xia Zhi heard this, a look of worry appeared on his face.

Suddenly, Cheng Bu Shi felt a pain on her shoulder, turning around, she saw a touch of profound color on the tree branch, Cheng Bu Shi quickly got up and walked over.

After a while, Cheng Bu Shi returned to the competition grounds with a small bag in her hand.

"Miss, your things." Cheng Bu Shi walked over to Mo Ling's side and handed the bag over to him.

With slight doubts, Mo Ling took the small bag and a familiar scent of flowers rushed over.

Poppy!

Without enough time to ask, Mo Ling started to collect the ingredients.

She had already delayed for a long time. Even if she had the help of the divine furnace, it would still be too late.

Mo Rou had been observing Mo Ling's movements the entire time, and upon seeing her make her move, she frowned in displeasure.

"Take that little girl away and interrogate her properly."

Before Cheng Bu Shi could even return to her original position, she was already dragged away by Mo Rou's men. At this time, Mo Ling was completely focused on refining medicine, and did not notice anything strange at all.

Time trickled by, and in the blink of an eye, it was already sunset. The medicine concocting furnace in Mo Xu's hand was already beginning to shine with a golden light, with the help of his internal energy, the pill was almost completed.

Looking at the other people, the situation was almost the same.

Only Mo Ling had not used any Inner Qi. Her internal injuries had not yet healed, so she did not dare to rashly circulate her Qi.

Just as Mo Ling was hesitating, she saw the small cloth bag that Cheng Bu Shi gave her.

Out of the corner of his eyes, a mysterious' Yang 'character suddenly appeared on a common cloth bag.

After a closer look, the upper part of the small cloth bag slightly bulged. Mo Ling picked up the small cloth bag, opened her mouth, and a Spirit Stone fell down.

With a burst of warmth in his heart, Mo Ling placed the spirit stone into the divine cauldron. The temperature of the divine cauldron quickly rose, and a wisp of white smoke rose from his surroundings.

Just before Mo Xu's pills left the furnace, Mo Ling brought the Xiao Yao Wan in front of Mo Rou.

"Madame Rou, what you want."

Mo Rou looked at the completely white pill in Mo Ling's hand in disbelief. The sky had already darkened, and the white pill in Mo Ling's hand was glowing with a green light.

Mo Rou's eyes flashed, she took the white pill and sniffed it, feeling an indescribable sense of fear.

This, was indeed a Xiao Yao Wan!

That year, Mo Ling had told her the recipe, but she had never succeeded.

"Just who are you?" Mo Rou subconsciously asked. The moment she received the Xiao Yao Wan, Mo Rou felt like she was fighting with Mo Ling.

The events that had occurred to him made Mo Rou feel slightly apprehensive, and his eyes filled with hatred.

In comparison to Mo Rou's nervousness, Mo Ling was extremely calm. Tarrou looked at Mo Rou as if she knew his limits, "Madame Rou sure knows how to joke around, aren't I the trash Third Miss that everyone is talking about?"

The sarcasm in Mo Ling's tone was so obvious that Mo Rou had no way of refuting it.

Calmly facing Mo Rou's suspicious gaze, Mo Ling's expression was as calm as a pool of clear spring water. There was not a single ripple in her eyes, which was filled with deep ridicule.

Mo Xu, who was behind him, also presented his pill in front of Mo Rou and the few elders from Mo Family.

Compared to Mo Ling's Xiao Yao Wan, Mo Xu's pills were extremely ordinary.

Both were poisons, and Mo Xu's poison could only kill people but not humans. Not only that, there were even medicines to cure.

After some evaluation, Mo Ling won the first round.

"How is this possible!"

Mo Xu was extremely unconvinced with this result. He looked at Mo Ling, and the disbelief on his face became clear, "How could a trash like her be stronger than me? Did you see clearly?

"We know, but Mo Ling's is a Xiao Yao Wan. I believe you should know this pill as well.

Mo Rou said, her tone was strange, as though she was trying to cause trouble.

Hearing Mo Rou's words, Mo Xu's eyes were filled with disbelief. He stared at Mo Ling who was beside him.

He must have done something!

However, how could she do anything under the gazes of everyone present?

"Impossible, this is impossible." Mo Xu shook his head, unable to accept this fact from the start.

"What if it's fake?" Mo Xu said with his eyes wide open.

Mo Ling slightly smiled, the corners of her mouth could not conceal her ridicule, "What does second uncle mean by this? Are you suspecting whether the levels of medicine used by the Madame Rou and all the elders are adulterated? "

Mo Ling's words rendered him speechless. He glared at Mo Ling with fury, "That's naturally not what I mean."

Mo Xu still wanted to refute, but he had no way to say it. After all, the elders and Mo Rou had already determined that Mo Ling was the final victor.

Not only that, Mo Rou and the few elders also decided to save on the other stages of the Family Head competition. After all, the strength of the other four participants was too low.

The medicinal pills they refined could be bought in the market.

At this level, he cannot succeed the position of Patriarch Mo.

In this way, the Patriarch Mo competition became a competition between Mo Ling and Mo Xu. The final match was set to be held ten days later, and the two would determine the victor of the competition.

The so called alchemy competition was to interfere when the other party was refining pills. In the end, whoever could concoct the pills would be the next Patriarch Mo.

Of course, if there were any deaths or injuries during this period of time, the other side would not be held responsible.