Forsythia walked slowly to Mu Qingge. Her big eyes were not as smiling as before, but rather cold.
However, Mu Qingge still saw the deep melancholy hidden in her eyes.
"You want to leave?" Forsythia spoke, with some coldness in her voice.
Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows. Although Forsythia was speaking to her, she could hear the difference.
"They told me that you won't stay in Alchemy Academy for a long time, right?" Forsythia asked again.
Mu Qingge sighed, looked at her and said, "I really won't stay here for a long time. I will leave after this Alchemy Conference is over."
"Then I..." What Forsythia blurted out was swallowed back before she could finish speaking.
The original excitement in her eyes also disappeared.
"I can't make it difficult for him." Forsythia suddenly said, but it was unknown who the 'he' in these words referred to. She looked at Mu Qingge and said coldly, "Don't die."
After that, she turned and left.
Don't die
Mu Qingge's eyes flashed with confusion, and she didn't understand what Forsythia meant.
Why don't you tell her not to die
"Hey, wait, what do you mean?" Mu Qingge called out to Forsythia who was walking to the door.
Forsythia stopped, turned to look at her and sneered, saying sarcastically: "You are not a peaceful person at first glance. I just remind you not to torture yourself to death. And..."
She lowered her eyes and said with a gloomy expression: "You are really similar to him, not in appearance, but in the way you feel. So, before you leave, stay with me for a while."
"..." Mu Qingge was stunned.
Forsythia didn't give her a chance to refuse, and glared at her fiercely: "If you want to leave the Alchemy Academy smoothly, just do as I say!"
After that, she strode out.
Mu Qingge blinked. Forsythia gave her a complicated feeling.
I don't hate her, I don't like her either, but I somehow feel that she gives me an indescribable impression.
Yao Xinghai once said that Forsythia suspensa is not human. Naturally, she cannot predict her based on human temperament, and her entanglement with herself is only because of the similarities between right and wrong.
Raising his eyebrows, Mu Qingge put the matter aside and did not worry about it anymore.
Outside, the sound of a copper bell came.
This is the cue for the Alchemy Conference to begin.
The Alchemy Conference is actually an exchange conference for all alchemists in the medieval world. It is an honor that alchemists yearn for. Being able to stand out in the Alchemy Conference is an extremely powerful thing.
Therefore, at the Alchemy Conference, there are never any rewards prepared. The ranking already represents an honor that is higher than material things.
The alchemists participating in the Alchemy Conference came here just to compete for rankings.
Hearing the sound of the bell, Mu Qingge flicked her robe and strode out.
She walked towards the competition place and met many alchemists on the way.
However, as soon as the alchemists saw her, they showed an unclear expression and quickened their pace.
"It feels like it has become a scourge." Mu Qingge muttered.
When she walked to the competition place and saw the ring-shaped stands and the people of all ethnic groups sitting neatly and upright in the stands, she realized how grand the Alchemy Conference was in the medieval world.
Especially, when she saw people from the temple sitting on the central stand.
"Grandpa, the boss is out!" Mu Xuewu saw Mu Qingge at a glance and said to King Sang Shun excitedly.
King Sang Shun smiled with a rare look of kindness in his deep and sharp eyes.
When Mu Qingge appeared, everyone related to her naturally became excited. Mu Feng and Mu Chen were also among them. The same goes for Han Caicai, but he didn't pester Mu Qingge like before, but kept his complicated emotions for her deep in his heart.
"Qingge!" A shout caught Mu Qingge's eyes.
She looked over and saw Ji Yaohua standing in the stands waving her hands vigorously.
With a faint smile, she withdrew her eyes.
Because, she discovered that Yao Xinghai came near her at some unknown time.
"There are not so many rules in the Alchemy Conference. You can just pick the position you like." Yao Xinghai looked at her and reminded her.
Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows. She really felt the casualness of the Alchemy Conference now. This kind of randomness seems incompatible with its popularity.
Mu Qingge thought for a while, then walked to a position opposite Yao Xinghai and stood up.
The location chosen by the two happened to be in the center of the competition venue.
As soon as the two of them appeared, they immediately appeared in the Xuanguang Mirror, causing a stir inside and outside the court, and even in the Alchemy Academy.
Outside the Alchemy Academy, in the large Xuanguang mirror suspended in the air, as soon as the picture of Mu Qingge and Yao Xinghai appeared, the crowds of people on the street immediately became excited.
"Wow! It's Young Master Yao of the Yao family. I heard that he is the number one person in the Alchemy Academy over the years!"
"Young Master Yao is so handsome!" a certain woman said in a nymphomaniacal manner.
"Young Master Yao's talent in alchemy is unmatched by anyone!" Another woman also agreed with admiration.
Beside them, a man sneered: "Are you behind on the news? Don't you know that City Master Mu broke Young Master Yao's record not long ago? It only took him four months to master the Alchemy Dao in the Alchemy Academy. In time, all the insights will be completed.”
"Yes, yes, I heard about it too. I also heard that Young Master Yao was also present at that time, and he was so frightened that he was stunned." A certain man also interjected.
Some people didn’t believe it: “No way! You actually scared Young Master Yao out of his wits?”
"Oh, City Master Mu is so handsome! I have never seen such a handsome husband." When Mu Qingge's face appeared clearly in the Xuanguang mirror, the previously nymphomaniac Yao Xinghai's woman immediately held her in her hands. His own cheeks showed a look of fascination.
"We are all paying attention to the strength of these two people. What do you think of their appearance?" the man said dissatisfied.
The companions who were with the woman immediately retorted: "You men pay attention to their strength, and we women pay attention to their appearance. Isn't this the most normal thing?"
After saying that, she followed her companion and jumped up and down excitedly, repeating over and over again: "Ah! He is so handsome! If he could just look at me, I would be willing to die immediately."
The attitude of the two women made the man say with disdain: "Didn't you say that Young Master Yao is good-looking before?"
The woman glanced at him contemptuously and said: "Young Master Yao himself is good, but the appearance of City Master Chumu is really too evil. When he appears, he is like a dazzling light, covering up everything."
"Nympho!" the man muttered in a low voice.
Such discussions, such topics, are all over these streets and alleys.
In the Alchemy Academy, the dean of the Alchemy Academy and the alchemist sat cross-legged in the hall, looking at the small mysterious light mirror suspended in the center.
When seeing Mu Qingge and Yao Xinghai, an alchemist said: "We are all very aware of Xinghai's talent. We were going to win the championship without any problems, but who would have thought that Mu Qingge suddenly appeared on the way. "
"Mr. Gan, do you think so highly of Mu Qingge?" someone asked.
Gan Lao said: "This Mu Qingge was able to understand twelve kinds of alchemy within four months, and successfully passed such a harsh assessment, and also has a perfect state. Do you think he is worthy of me?" value?"
His words made the alchemist think deeply.
Gan Lao looked at the dean who was sitting at the top and said, "Dean, I..."
Before he could finish speaking, the dean of the Alchemy Academy waved his hand and interrupted: "There is no need to be cautious just because Xinghai is my disciple. Having an opponent in life is a blessing. Xinghai's Alchemy still needs to be tempered. "
This sentence revealed a message.
Gan Lao said in surprise: "Xinghai has already realized his own alchemy?"
This question shocked the other alchemists.
How many of them here have been refining alchemy all their lives, but they still don't have their own alchemy, but Yao Xinghai has it
The dean of the Alchemy Academy just nodded slowly.
This action made everyone present excited. Because the next game is really exciting.
A small figure walked into the hall with his hands behind his back.
As soon as she appeared, everyone in the palace, including the dean, stood up and saluted respectfully.
"Ancestor!"
With a cold face, Forsythia walked directly to the dean of the Alchemy Academy and sat down. She stared at the Xuanguang Mirror and said to the others: "Everyone, please sit down."
After receiving her permission, the alchemists in the palace sat down.
The dean of the Alchemy Academy was sitting next to Forsythia and wanted to ask questions, but she refused.
She came here just to see Mu Qingge.
…
On the field, Mu Qingge looked around and asked playfully: "Is the time already here?" However, the space that was originally enough for thousands of people to compete was now filled with less than one-third of the people.
Yao Xinghai smiled and said: "They all retired."
Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, remembering the conversation between the alchemists before. I just didn't expect that there would be so many people withdrawing from the competition. The originally grand scene was now sparse and seemed a bit depressed.
Such a scene naturally attracted the attention of 100,000 people in the stands.
Someone quickly came to the side of the divine envoy and whispered. After speaking, he quietly left.
The divine envoy smiled arrogantly at the looks in his eyes, and said lightly: "Many people are quite interested in the elixir battle between Young Master Yao and City Master Mu, so they chose to withdraw from the competition."
This answer left many people speechless, but they could only accept it.
Damn!
Dangdang!
The Alchemy Conference has begun.
Yao Xinghai gathered his thoughts, raised his hand and waved it in front of himself, and the alchemy furnace he used appeared in front of him.
Mu Qingge also raised his hand and waved, and the burning furnace fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.
The dark red as blood and ferocious and domineering appearance made many people raise their eyebrows.
However, at this moment, Forsythia's eyes outside the Xuanguang Mirror shrank, and the dean of the Alchemy Academy and other alchemists also said in unison: "Burning Heaven Furnace!"
At the same time, the divine envoy sitting in the stands also narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Burning Heaven Furnace."
(End of chapter)