"Have you heard? We have a powerful character coming to Zhenbei Palace."
"You should be talking about that Fang Lin."
"Yes, that's the person."
"I've also heard that there was a big riot in Xuandu, and even Emperor Xuan and Prince Zhou Yishui died because of it. It's really powerful."
"This guy's martial arts strength is terrifying, Tian Yuan can fight against spiritual veins!"
"Hey, so what if you are strong in martial arts? In this Zhenbei Palace, heroes are still judged by their alchemy skills."
"Yes, we alchemists should pay more attention to the attainments of alchemy."
"I heard that this guy is also one of the registered disciples."
"It seems true, but compared to Ling Zhongtian, Zhu Yuntao and Shen Xuejian, this Fang Lin is probably a little weaker."
"He is only a three-cauldron alchemist. Ling Zhongtian and the others are already four-cauldron alchemists. Moreover, they all come from alchemy families, so their backgrounds are completely incomparable."
"Well, it's good to be from an alchemy family. People like us will probably never be able to catch up with them in our lives."
"makes sense."
Many young alchemists gathered in the main hall. Before the alchemy conference started, many people were already talking in twos and threes.
The most talked about thing is about Fang Lin and the subsequent selection of disciples for the palace master.
These people present are all young alchemists. Being able to come to Zhenbei Hall is enough to prove their respective abilities and talents. If they are outside, they must be very famous.
But here, in this huge Zhenbei Hall, most of them will become unknown people.
Because there are so many alchemy geniuses here, only the truly talented ones can outdo the other alchemists of their generation and stand out here.
"Mo Yun is here."
"Shh, keep your voice down. I heard that he was defeated by Ling Zhongtian in an alchemy competition before."
"Whoever makes him a registered disciple will definitely collide with Ling Zhongtian."
A stern young man in black robe walked into the main hall. Many people immediately looked at him and talked in low voices.
This stern young man is named Mo Yun. He is considered an outstanding young alchemist in Zhenbei Hall. He is appreciated by the master of Zhenbei Hall and is listed as one of his registered disciples.
However, not long ago, Mo Yun and Ling Zhongtian had a conflict that triggered a duel in alchemy. The result was that Ling Zhongtian won and Mo Yun suffered a tragic defeat.
Although that fiasco did not affect anything, Mo Yun was still a registered disciple, but this failure made Mo Yun aware of the gap between himself and Ling Zhongtian, who came from the alchemy family.
Although he was unwilling to do so, the gap was just a gap. Although Mo Yun was also a genius in alchemy, he came from a small family and could not be compared with Ling Zhongtian at all.
Mo Tian naturally heard the discussions of those around him. Although his face was gloomy, he did not react at all, as if he had not heard anything.
Mo Tian found a place to sit down cross-legged, looking at his eyes, nose and heart, completely immersed in his own world. In this state, it was easier to calm down.
More and more people entered the main hall, and after a while, another more important person came in.
It was a woman with a beautiful face, but she had clean, ear-length short hair. She was wearing white clothes and attracted a lot of attention as soon as she appeared.
After all, women, especially good-looking women, are always more popular than others.
This woman, named Shen Xuejian, is also a registered disciple. She comes from an Alchemy family. She is extremely talented. She is very popular in Zhenbei Hall and has many supporters.
Apart from Ling Zhongtian, Shen Xuejian should be regarded as the most promising among the several registered disciples to become the only disciple of the Palace Master.
"Junior Sister Shen, how are you these days?"
"Junior Sister Shen, I recently obtained an ancient prescription, and I can study it together with Junior Sister."
"Junior sister will definitely come out on top in the selection after March."
As soon as Shen Xuejian appeared, many people came up to say hello, but Shen Xuejian was quite indifferent, turning a blind eye to everyone and walked straight over.
However, everyone was used to it. After all, Shen Xuejian was the daughter of a genius who came from an alchemy family, so she couldn't be so easy-going.
Shen Xuejian saw Mo Yun, and there was a trace of disdain on the corner of her mouth: "I heard that you lost to Ling Zhongtian?"
Mo Yun frowned and ignored it.
Shen Xuejian chuckled softly: "I have already said that if you can't defeat us, you should quit as soon as possible to avoid being embarrassed again after three months."
After hearing this, Mo Yun stood up and looked at Shen Xuejian coldly.
"You are very noisy." Mo Yun said.
Shen Xuejian shook his head slightly, with a mocking look on his face. He stopped talking to Mo Yun and went to another corner to stand with several female alchemists.
It can be seen that the alchemists in the main hall are divided into several small groups, with more or less people, and there are very few people alone.
Mo Yun is alone. He does not belong to any small group and has always been a loner in the Zhenbei Hall, so he was ostracized.
If he hadn't been highly talented and accomplished in alchemy, it would have been difficult for him to gain a foothold in the fiercely competitive Zhenbei Hall.
The leaders of these small groups are basically from Alchemy families and have sufficient strength and foundation.
Among those who joined, there were many alchemists from humble backgrounds, but in this Zhenbei Palace, it would be difficult to survive if they did not surrender to these alchemists who came from alchemy families.
In desperation, most of these people also joined some small groups and became followers of those from the alchemy family.
There are really too few alchemists like Mo Yun in Zhenbei Hall who are always alone and do not join any group.
"Zhu Yuntao is here."
"Ling Zhongtian has also arrived, and now all the registered disciples have arrived."
"Who said it's all here? Isn't there still one Fang Lin missing?"
"Yes, Fang Lin is also a registered disciple, he hasn't arrived yet."
The appearance of Ling Zhongtian and Zhu Yuntao made the main hall suddenly quiet. Mo Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, and Shen Xuejian in the corner, both looked at Ling and Zhu.
Lingzhong Tianlong walked like a tiger, looking majestic. He was followed by three or four people, all of whom were masters of alchemy in the Zhenbei Hall.
Zhu Yuntao was also accompanied by several followers, but Zhu Yuntao's own momentum was weaker than Ling Zhongtian.
The two looked at each other, Zhu Yuntao had a look of fear on his face, but Ling Zhongtian smiled slightly, as if he didn't care much about Zhu Yuntao.
"You two, it's too late." Shen Xuejian walked over and said indifferently.
"It's not too late, the elixir discussion conference hasn't started yet." Ling Zhongtian smiled.
"The four of us rarely get together in one place." Zhu Yuntao said, glancing at Mo Yun who was sitting cross-legged not far away.
"There is one person who hasn't arrived yet." Ling Zhongtian said, with a smile on his lips.