Chapter 1932

Putting the pill in his hands, Mo Qingyun walked towards the judging platform.

When he came to the front of the judges, Mo Qingyun handed over the elixir, and said with a humble expression: "This is the elixir I refined, please give me your advice, seniors."

"Good, good, good!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, all the elders present at the alchemy hall nodded appreciatively.

Compared with Ziling's, Mo Qingyun's words and deeds, the gap is too obvious.

They could almost imagine that if Ziling concocted the medicine for the second calamity, he would be even more powerful.

After receiving the elixir from Mo Qingyun's hand, all the elders became solemn and carefully inspected the elixir refined by Mo Qingyun.

When the elders were observing, they all nodded their heads continuously, showing their approval for Mo Qingyun.

"Seven-star elixir, perfect for the second calamity, the golden elixir of the Huode Emperor Flame."

After a while, the elders put down the elixir, and one of them announced the result with a serious expression.

As soon as the elder's words came out of his mouth, the people around were shocked, and they couldn't believe the result.

Perfect, the grade of the pill refined by Mo Qingyun has actually reached the level of perfection.

"Did I hear you right? Is the quality of Mo Qingyun's elixir perfect?"

"As a Seven Star Immortal Pill Master, the ability to refine a Seven Star Immortal Pill of perfect quality is too terrifying."

"I've studied alchemy for millions of years, and this is the first time I've seen such a monster."

...

Hearing the grade of Mo Qingyun's pill, everyone was shocked and uttered surprised words.

When everyone was shocked, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth, he turned his head to look at Ziling, and said: "The result of our competition must be very clear, if that's the case, I won't be polite to you Yes, take all these things away."

After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he stopped hesitating and took all the bets away.

"Mo Qingyun, you..."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Zi Ling's face immediately darkened, and her whole body was trembling with anger.

Although he knew that he had lost, he was still extremely angry when he saw Mo Qingyun take away his things.

Regarding Zi Ling's anger, Mo Qingyun didn't pay attention to it at all, showing some contempt in his expression, and said: "Also, let me tell you one more thing. In my eyes, you are not worthy of being my opponent. The only thing I want to surpass is Own."

"Okay, what a way to surpass yourself!"

As soon as Mo Qingyun's words fell, an elder in the alchemy hall immediately got up and praised Mo Qingyun.

Immediately, he looked at Mo Qingyun with more admiration, and said: "Little guy, thank you for teaching us a lesson, it is precisely because we dare not challenge, dare not try to surpass ourselves, this That’s why I have been stagnant and unable to improve.”

Hearing this elder's words, all the immortal alchemists around fell silent.

He doesn't even have the courage to go beyond the limit, so how can he aspire to a higher limit.

When they were refining alchemy, they had the mentality of completing the task, and they rarely took risks to break through themselves.

It is precisely because of this mentality that their alchemy level is always stuck at the bottleneck and cannot be surpassed.

"Senior, you are too serious. This junior just doesn't want to make himself feel regretful."

Hearing the praise from the elders of the Alchemy Temple, Mo Qingyun shook his head humbly and expressed his thoughts.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the elders of the alchemy hall once again looked at Mo Qingyun with admiration.

From these details, it can be seen that, regardless of character or personality, Mo Qingyun is far behind Ziling.

"Since the alchemy is over, I will announce your ranking now, and everyone will come to the square immediately to unite."

After chatting with Mo Qingyun for a few words, the elders of the alchemy hall glanced at the crowd and called everyone back to the alchemy square.

Hearing the words of the elders of the alchemy temple, those who participated in the second round of competition immediately rushed to the alchemy square.

After a while, everyone gathered in the alchemy square, waiting for the elders of the Alchemy Temple to announce their rankings.

"The first place, Mo Qingyun, is from Yuntian City."

"The second place, Zi Ling, is from the sea stream of Tianyou Mountain."

"The third place, Fan Qibing, is from the Dark Blood Medicine Palace."

"The fourth place, Mu Junteng, is from the Immortal Medicine Palace!"

...

Soon, a personal ranking was read out by the elders of the Alchemy Temple.

Hearing the roll call by the elders of the Alchemy Temple, Mo Qingyun left the crowd and walked to the designated position.

"Boy, you won't be proud for long, I will write down this account."

Standing beside Mo Qingyun, Zi Ling revealed a gloomy gaze, and a chill emanated from her body.

Regarding Zi Ling's performance, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised some precautions against Zi Ling.

He sensed a strong killing intent from Zi Ling's body, so he should be careful to guard against him.

In case Ziling suddenly attacked him, he could have prepared in advance.

It's not like he hasn't encountered this kind of thing before, so it's not a bad thing to be careful.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun didn't pay attention, Zi Ling's complexion darkened, she snorted coldly and didn't speak again.

As soon as Zi Ling's snort fell, his expression trembled, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the sky.

Just now, a sound transmission piercing the sky appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Holy Ancestor!"

Recalling the sound transmission just now, Zi Ling couldn't help but widen her eyes, and turned her head to look at the surrounding viewing seats.

Sensing Zi Ling's gaze, the old man who came with Zi Ling immediately showed a cold smile, and nodded to Zi Ling to hint.

"It turns out that the information of veteran Xu Mo Qingyun has been conveyed to the ancestors of the clan."

Seeing Xu Lao's nodding hint, a sneer appeared on Zi Ling's face, and his gaze towards Mo Qingyun burst into murderous intent.

From Xu Lao's voice transmission, he learned that a large number of strong men from the Dark Demon Clan had come, just to get rid of Mo Qingyun's hidden danger.

Even Zi Ling can see that Mo Qingyun will be a serious problem for the dark demons, how can those strong people not see it.

Knowing the deployment of the strong in the clan, the sneer on Zi Ling's face became even worse, and the eyes she looked at Mo Qingyun were a little more playful.

In his opinion, the dark demon clan dispatched more than a dozen holy-level powerhouses, and Mo Qingyun could not escape today.

Time passed little by little.

Under the roll call of the alchemist temple elders, the rankings of those who were waiting for the alchemy trial were announced.

About a quarter of an hour later, the elders of the Alchemist Temple stopped reading, glanced at everyone, and said: "The people I named just now are the top 100 in this alchemy trial. It's on the list of trials in the Alchemy Temple, and everyone can watch it at that time."

Hearing these words from the Elder of the Alchemy Temple, everyone's expressions immediately became agitated, and they clenched their fists unconsciously.

Although he did not enter the top 100 and was rewarded by the Alchemist Temple, he was able to engrave his name on the trial list.

This is also a supreme honor.