"Grandpa, will the boss win the championship today?" The grandeur of the Alchemy Conference made Mu Xuewu feel slightly uneasy.
King Sang Shun had full confidence in Mu Qingge. People of his age were no longer easily swayed by scenes. Therefore, he nodded and said to Mu Xuewu: "Don't worry, Qingge won't lose."
His words were heard by the divine messenger sitting in the middle. He couldn't help but look sideways and looked at him and said: "Master Sang, you are very confident in this grandson. I originally thought that the Sang clan had a descendant with a foreign surname who was very talented in refining weapons. , but I didn’t expect that this saint-level weapon refiner is actually an alchemy master.”
The words were like ordinary greetings.
However, King Sang Shun's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He carefully thought over the words of the divine envoy in his heart and carefully replied: "The divine envoy was over-rewarded, but it was just a fluke."
"A fluke?" The envoy looked arrogant and said slowly, "Such a talent cannot be explained by luck."
King Sang Shun had a smile on his lips and said nothing.
When he didn't answer, the envoy gave him a meaningful look and looked away, and did not continue the topic about Mu Qingge.
The end of the topic made King Sang Shun sigh in relief.
Mu Xuewu gently pulled on his clothes and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, what does that divine envoy mean?"
What's the meaning
The emotions in King Sang Shun's eyes changed, and he said in his heart: "I'm afraid the top of the temple is singing softly, and wants to recruit her to the temple to be driven by the temple."
"Grandpa?" King Sang Shun's silence made Mu Xuewu nervous.
King Sang Shun calmed down and reached out to pat the back of Mu Xuewu's hand to signal her to calm down.
In short, after the Alchemy Conference, he would have a good talk with Qing Ge to discuss the next step.
"This Alchemy Conference is really interesting!" There was enthusiastic discussion in the stands.
"Isn't it! Who would have thought that the only holy-level weapon refiner in our medieval world is actually an alchemist. I heard that the level is not low, and he was admitted to the inner courtyard under special conditions. This time the Alchemy Conference can be said to be It’s Enter the Dragon!”
"Yao Xinghai of the Yao family is the first disciple of the Alchemy Academy. He was once the dean of the Alchemy Academy, but he said that he will be the number one person in the Alchemy Academy in the future, and City Master Mu is also the hope of the Sang clan and the only saint. A super weapon refiner, when these two tigers meet, they actually want to compete in the Alchemy Way. Who do you think will lose and who will win?"
"No matter who loses or wins, today will definitely be a wonderful show!"
"I think Young Master Yao probably has a better chance of winning."
"Oh? What do you say?"
"Think about it, whether it's weapon refining or elixir refining, it's something that requires time and effort. A person's energy is limited. No matter how talented City Master Mu is, he can't always take advantage of it, right? The top spot on the Young Hero Ranking has already represented the status of the first person in cultivation among the younger generation. This holy level weapon refiner is not easily attainable. Just these two items have already consumed her countless energy, even if she can refine elixirs. , it’s impossible to surpass Young Master Yao who has been learning alchemy since childhood and has excellent talents, right?”
Mu Qingge specializes in three things, while Yao Xinghai specializes in alchemy.
This analysis seemed very reasonable and attracted many people's nods of approval.
"Well, that makes sense. So it seems that no matter how fierce and exciting the fight is, the outcome has already been decided?"
"Of course!" the person who analyzed it before said confidently.
"But..." someone hesitated and questioned, "I have a relative in my family who studies Alchemy in the inner courtyard of the Alchemy Academy. He secretly told me that City Master Mu is not simple at all. It took Young Master Yao three years to understand the Twelve Alchemy. Tao, it only took her four months to realize it all."
hiss!
His words caused gasps from the people around him.
Even the person who had plausibly concluded that Yao Xinghai would win could not help but darken his face, and his eyes were a little wavering.
"But, so what if she has enlightenment? Young Master Yao has always been exposed to the way of alchemy earlier than her, and has had longer enlightenment. I am afraid that she has learned more things from it." Someone retorted.
"That's right, that's right."
"So, Young Master Yao still has a greater chance of winning?"
"Um!"
After repeated thorough analysis, everyone who participated in the discussion nodded in agreement.
Outside the venue of the Alchemy Conference and the outer courtyard of the Alchemy Academy, people who could not enter the venue also started discussions about Mu Qingge and Yao Xinghai.
Mainly, I don't know who spread the news that Mu Qingge will attend the Alchemy Conference.
It was even spread that she had comprehended twelve kinds of alchemy in four months, and had arranged a competition with Yao Xinghai to compete in alchemy.
The two tigers fighting each other naturally attracted everyone's attention.
Even the original meaning of the Alchemy Conference has been weakened a lot.
…
Behind the square is a quiet courtyard without any disturbance.
This is a place specially prepared by Dan Dao Academy for players to rest. Alchemy is about the state of mind, so before going on stage, calming one's state of mind and keeping the spiritual consciousness in the best state is what every alchemist will do.
Mu Qingge is naturally no exception.
However, she did not meditate and adjust her breath to prepare for the battle like others. Instead, she calmly spread out on the chair, crossed her legs on the edge of the table, and drank tea comfortably.
Compared to her relaxation, the seriousness of others turned into an embarrassment.
Obviously, she is the one who doesn't fit in!
Many alchemists who participated in the competition felt aggrieved in their hearts and silently stayed away from the area where Mu Qingge was, fearing that they would be affected by her mood and shake the foundation of their spiritual consciousness.
"Oh, let's forget it this time, Senior Brother Yao. City Master Mu is coming too. It seems that we are destined to be reduced to sparring partners in this Alchemy Conference."
"Isn't that right! After working so hard to prepare for so long, only to encounter two monsters fighting each other, it's really fate!"
"I'm not in the mood anymore."
"Don't be like this. After all, the Alchemy Conference is the most prosperous time in the entire medieval world. Even if we don't get the first or second place, if we work hard and refine good elixirs, we will still shine."
"That's true. But actually, after knowing that these two people were going to participate, I thought about quitting."
"Quit? You won't lose without a fight, right?"
"No! I just think that after quitting, I can watch these two people refining alchemy with more peace of mind. Such a grand occasion is not easy to see!"
"hiss!"
This sentence made many alchemists confused.
They all thought it made sense, yes...we can't win the game anyway, so we might as well watch two monsters making elixirs and see if they can gain something from it.
"I heard that Senior Brother Yao has already comprehended his own alchemy. This time he will refine the alchemy, and he will probably make a holy-level elixir, and he will be promoted to become the second holy-level alchemist of our alchemy academy!"
"Huh? I've heard about it too. However, City Lord Mu's talent is so amazing that he has mastered twelve kinds of alchemy in just four months. In this month, even if he cannot comprehend his own alchemy, he can learn from these ten kinds of alchemy. With the two kinds of elixirs, you might be able to refine holy-level elixirs! Besides, I’ve heard that... City Lord Mu has the perfect realm that we all dream of!"
"Tsk, tsk, it's lively! It's so lively!" After saying this, the man turned around and walked quickly outside.
The others didn't know what was going on, so they opened their mouths and asked, "Hey, where are you going?"
But the man said without looking back: "I'm going to withdraw from the competition! You can participate again after the Alchemy Conference. Today's dragon-tiger fight is only once, so you can't miss it!"
His words were like a bolt of lightning striking over the minds of these alchemists, causing them to wake up immediately.
Without a moment's hesitation, these seven or eight people all headed in the direction he left to withdraw from the competition. On the way, I met some alchemists who also pulled them in and encouraged everyone to withdraw from the competition.
Naturally, the discussions of these people could not escape Mu Qingge's ears.
It wasn't that she eavesdropped on purpose, it was just because her senses were different from ordinary people's. Even if she wanted to close her ears, she couldn't stop these comments from reaching her ears.
Seeing a group of people hurriedly leaving the game, Mu Qingge lazily played with the teacup in his hand and chuckled.
She was not laughing at the self-awareness of these people, but she found it amusing.
Perhaps, alchemists and weapon refiners have an obsession. In their hearts, seeing a wonderful alchemy battle or weapon refinement is a rare experience.
"Where is the person?" At this time, a surprised voice came from the door.
Mu Qingge slowly turned her eyes over, looked at the people standing by the door and smiled: "They have all gone to withdraw from the competition."
"Retired?" Yao Xinghai was stunned and understood immediately. He smiled lightly and shook his head, not commenting on the other people's choices. Instead, he lifted the corner of his robe and walked in. He sat opposite Mu Qingge and looked at her with his back straight.
Seeing her leisurely look, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Your look makes me even more stressed."
Mu Qingge had a smile in her eyes, "I thought Young Master Yao had absolute confidence in his alchemy."
"I definitely have confidence." Yao Xinghai nodded, "However, I am very curious, what can you get in this month?"
He suddenly lost the relaxed expression on his face, stared at Mu Qingge, and asked in an extremely serious tone: "Have you found your own alchemy path?"
"This question..." Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and smiled without answering.
"Mu Qingge." Suddenly, a female voice interrupted the conversation between the two.
Mu Qingge and Yao Xinghai both turned their eyes at the same time and looked at Forsythia who stepped through the door frame and walked in. There were completely different expressions on their faces.
"Ancestor!" Yao Xinghai immediately stood up and saluted Forsythia respectfully.
Forsythia didn't even look at him, but said impatiently: "I have something to tell Mu Qingge, please leave first."
Yao Xinghai did not dare to disobey, but looked at Mu Qingge with a slightly solemn look. Seeing that she was very calm, he left the room. After he left, Mu Qingge also calmed down her leisurely expression, put her legs down from the edge of the table, frowned and looked at Forsythia walking towards her.
(End of chapter)