After Luo Qing left, Ming Wuyan gently pulled Xue Yihan's hand, "You really don't know about Yi Lange's true marriage?"
Xue Yihan patted her head, "Isn't her lifelong marriage already over?"
Ming Wuyan looked at Xue Yihan in surprise, "You mean, her marriage with Luo Tianfan has come to an end?"
"On Qixi Festival, you will know the answer. You still have the last mortal heart. Have you decided who to give it to?"
When Ming Wuyan was about to speak, Xiao Xinnian, who had been practicing alchemy for a long time, suddenly trembled, and only heard a loud "bang", and her alchemy furnace exploded.
Knowing that he had failed, Xiao Xinnian burst into tears.
She lost!
Today, she has been refining this elixir for a long time but still can't finish it, it's like seeing a ghost.
But when she saw that Ming Ximo next to her remained indifferent, she endured it, and she didn't dare to say anything, and she didn't complain, for fear that Master Yan Jie would look down on her and not give her the mortal god star.
However, now that she heard that there was only one Star of All Gods left, she couldn't calm down at all.
She felt that she was going to lose the qualification of the God card, she was afraid!
Ming Wuyan glanced at her, and then looked at Ming Ximo, who had been calm, introverted, and attentive.
"How is the pill refining?"
Ming Ximo said with some embarrassment: "It hasn't succeeded yet, it's just a condensate, I need a little more time."
"No need, show me the pill."
Ming Wuyan's fingers moved slightly, and the alchemy furnace in Ming Ximo's hand was already in front of her.
Ming Wuyan lowered her head and took a look into the alchemy furnace, and when she found that the medicinal liquid refined by Mingxi Mo was pure and transparent, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and a smile appeared on her face.
"Well, the character and character are good. The Star of All Gods will work well in your hand. You go to the God card!"
"Yes! Thank you Lord Yan Jie." Mingxi Mo bent over, saluted, and immediately stepped into the mysterious channel of the mortal gods.
Seeing that Ming Ximo had already left, Xiao Xinnian became even more restless.
What to do, there is really only the last mortal star, and she will soon have no hope.
"Aunt Yan, I..." Xiao Xinnian wanted to fight for the last time.
However, before she could finish her sentence, she saw Aunt Yan put away all the tables and chairs with a wave of her hand, as if she was about to leave, she suddenly panicked.