It's a pity that some guests may be missing a ninth-grade elixir.
Of course, like Mo Liancheng... not many people think that he can really refine a ninth-grade elixir.
Mo Liancheng is ready.
He took a few sips of wine, then put away the rest of the wine, and said with a smile: "Old Ancestor Lu, this junior is ready. Please come over and see what's wrong."
"Young man, you have a bright future." Old Man Lu began to check Mo Liancheng's elixir, and found that it was only one copy. It was not several times as much as before. He was slightly surprised. Thinking about it again, there are some tricks to this. No
When he found something strange, he went to check Sima Zhong again. If nothing was found, he announced the start.
Sima Zhong stared at Mo Liancheng deeply and then closed his eyes.
After calming down for a long time, he stopped paying attention to other things and began to concentrate on refining the elixir.
Even he, the tower master, did not dare to be distracted by the ninth-grade elixir.
It's been a while.
No, it has actually been half an hour. From the outside, Mo Liancheng seems to be still struggling with those elixirs and studying the prescriptions carefully. This... some people are speechless. Does this kid know how to practice?
After this delay, except for the old madman, no one in the audience doubted Mo Liancheng.
After another hour, Old Man Lu was a little shaken.
Is this kid really pretending to be fat?
When Old Man Lu saw Mo Liancheng studying the elixir, he was lying on the stone platform, as if he was thinking with his eyes closed. However, at such a close distance, he actually found that this boy was asleep?!
Finally unable to bear it anymore, he secretly sent a message to Mo Liancheng, "Rong Tian, although the competition lasts for three days, but... don't waste it easily. You have to think about it, if you fail once, there will be a second time...
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Suddenly, the old man Lu looked at the young man in front of him, sat down immediately, and murmured: "It makes sense, if you fail once, you can do it again."
"Dizzy..." At this moment, Old Man Lu really wanted to faint. He really had no eyes to see this guy.
Mo Liancheng was secretly happy, this old man was quite interesting.
Immediately, Mo Liancheng began to refine.
Time passes gradually.
In the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed.
At first, Mo Liancheng's movements were a little unfamiliar, but gradually he became smoother and his movements turned out to be very skillful.
Old Man Lu squinted when he looked at him from such a close distance. But Mo Liancheng's lips curled into a smile, light and faint, as calm and natural as a freehand ink painting.
This kid is so scheming...
After a day and a night, Old Man Lu finally understood.
If you say that this kid is a newcomer, it is absolutely false. No newcomer can be so skilled. Some people may say that geniuses can also do it, but in terms of alchemy, there will be no such genius. Genius...
It all comes from hard work day and night.
Time continued to pass, and counting time seemed like a snap to the people on stage, but it seemed a bit longer off stage.
Finally, a strong fragrance of medicine filled the surroundings, and everyone saw at a glance that it was Sima Zhong who had made the Rongdan general.
People around him were nervous and mentioned God.
It seems that this game will have a result soon.
However, Mo Liancheng's elixir refining speed is a bit slower than that of Sima Zhong. Sima Zhong is almost ready to complete the elixir, but he has not yet begun to melt it.
Old Man Lu squinted his eyes with a flash of light.
This method of refining alchemy... looks too much like the same person.
However, that person has been missing for a long time...Old man Lu glanced at the old madman vaguely with some confusion.