"Congratulations to all of you for passing the preliminary selection and standing out from the many alchemists." Xiao Yan said to the people waiting outside the hall.
"The Demon Lord is already waiting in the palace, please follow me!"
The person in the Xiaoyan phase made a leading gesture.
Mo Wen stepped forward and walked to the main hall.
After entering the main hall, Mo Wen immediately saw the middle-aged man sitting on the high platform.
He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, dark skin, broad shoulders, and a tall stature. Sitting there, he looks like a stone tower.
He has a straight figure, a handsome face, explosive muscles all over his body, and his eyes exude boundless murderous aura.
There is a faint air of kingship all over the body!
This middle-aged man is none other than the Demon Lord Tuoba Hong.
"This must be Master Mo, right?"
Tuoba Hong turned his copper bell-sized eyes to Mo Wen and looked at him carefully.
Tuoba Hong nodded with satisfaction when he saw Mo Wen's strong figure and the vicious scar on his face.
This Master Mo looks much more pleasing to the eye than the frail Wang Teng.
"I, Mo Dongliu, have met the Demon Lord!" Mo Wen looked directly at Tuo Bahong and said with cupped fists.
"I've seen the Demon Lord before!"
As Mo Wen raised his head, everyone who entered the hall said in unison.
However, they did not look directly at Tuoba Hong like Mo Wen, but lowered their heads.
Tuoba Hong looked at this scene, his eyes slightly condensed.
"You don't have to be polite!"
Tuoba Hong stretched out his big hand and made a lifting motion forward. Following Tuoba Hong's movement, an invisible force emerged, lifting everyone up.
Mo Wen felt a heavy pressure on his body, acting on his spine and pressing it toward the ground.
"Is this Demon Lord targeting him because he didn't bow to him just now?" Mo Wen had a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, and his back was already wet with large patches.
Jiang Haotian reacted immediately when he saw Mo Wen's face was flushed, beads of sweat were falling on his forehead, and his back was bending downward little by little.
"Demon Lord, Master Mo is here on orders from his master and wants to go to the Flame Prison." Jiang Haotian quickly spoke to help Mo Wen.
After Tuoba Hong heard Jiang Haotian's words, he immediately became interested.
"Master Mo's alchemy skills are so powerful, I wonder who the revered master is?" Tuoba Hong restrained the force acting on Mo Wen, and then asked.
Jiang Haotian specifically mentioned Mo Dongliu's master in front of him, he must be a powerful person.
"My master is Medicine Saint Liu Bai!"
Mo Wen felt the pressure on his body disappear, and continued to look directly at Tuoba Hong, speaking calmly.
"hiss!"
When the alchemists heard this, they collectively took a deep breath.
Everyone in the hall turned their attention to Mo Wen, with different expressions on their faces.
The emotions in his eyes include envy, excitement, shock, and even more jealousy.
When Tuoba Hong heard this, a light flashed in his eyes.
"It turns out to be Liu Sheng. I have admired his name for a long time. Liu Sheng's dragon has always seen its head but not its tail. I have never been able to see him!"
Tuoba Hong narrowed his eyes as he looked at Mo Wen, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
"In this alchemist conference, I am afraid that the first place is none other than Master Mo!"
Wang Teng looked at Mo Wen with fighting intent. Although he fell behind in the primary, it did not mean that he would lose next.
After Gu Fan heard that Mo Wen was a disciple of Medicine Saint Liu Bai, he recalled his opponent's performance in the primary election and no longer had any desire to win.
"The Demon Lord is joking. With Master Wang Teng and Master Gu Fan here, I'm afraid it won't be that easy for me to be number one." Mo Wen glanced at Wang Teng and Gu Fan and said with a smile.
"Why did Master Mo go to the Flame Prison?" Tuoba Hong pondered for a moment, and then said.
Don't ask why you are going to the Fire Hell. He must know clearly, lest he ruin his plan after letting him enter.
"My soul power has reached a bottleneck. If I want to break through, I need to refine a special elixir to help break through. If I want to refine this elixir, I need to obtain the Fire Soul Flower in the Flame Hell." Mo Wen replied.
"The Fire Soul Flower can only survive in the Fire Prison, and will be burned automatically after leaving. So I want to go to the Fire Prison to refine this elixir, and I hope the Demon Lord will make it easier."
When Tuoba Hong heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The purpose of the other party's trip does not conflict with what he wants to do, and he is happy to give him face.
The other party is a promising alchemy master, and there is an even more powerful master behind him.
This favor is a sure win!
"Don't worry, Master Mo. When the Flame Hell opens, I will definitely send someone to inform Master Mo."
Tuoba Hong looked at Mo Wen and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Lord Demon!" Mo Wen nodded.
"Demon Lord, I wonder what the content of today's competition is?"
When everyone heard what was said, they listened attentively.
"I accidentally obtained a broken elixir recipe in a secret realm in my early years. I am holding this grand meeting this time just to summon the alchemy masters in the Demon Realm to decipher this elixir recipe and refine this elixir."
Tuoba Hong took out a yellowed animal skin with a hole in the middle, looked at the crowd and said.
"Master Mo, please take a look!"
Tuoba Hong was the first to push the yellowed animal skin in front of Mo Wen, letting him take a look first.
Wang Teng glanced at Mo Wen and withdrew his gaze.
He had seen this yellowed animal hide many times, and after years of research, he had gained some insights.
He has an innate advantage in this question.
"Let me see……"
Mo Wen grabbed the yellowed animal skin and looked at the words written on it.
Mo Wen glanced at it, his eyes narrowed slightly and his brows furrowed slightly.
According to the arrangement and gaps of the text, the records of two medicinal materials are missing from the hole in the middle.
"How...how could this happen!" Mo Wen murmured softly.
"Master Mo, how are you?" Tuoba Hong took in Mo Wen's expression and asked after he put down the pill prescription in his hand.
"There is some trouble. This elixir contains seven main ingredients and nine hundred and ninety-two auxiliary ingredients. It lacks the names of two medicinal ingredients. The number of combination changes is too huge."
Mo Wen calmed down his mood, let out a breath of dirty air, and then spoke.
"It takes a lot of time to match the two missing medicinal ingredients in this incomplete recipe. It cannot be done overnight."
Mo Wen handed the yellowed animal skin to Wang Teng beside him, frowning.
The yellowed animal skin records the Turtle Breath Pill!
How did the Demon Lord get this pill recipe?
The recipe for Guixi Dan is fully recorded in the Wangchen Dan book.
This elixir can shield one's own breath and is often used by high-level monks to overcome tribulations.
Taking this elixir during the tribulation can avoid the thunder and punishment of heaven and achieve the effect of hiding from the sky.
"Master Mo is right. It takes a lot of time to try to repair this elixir. We can't come to a conclusion in a short time." Wang Teng pretended to check the elixir, and then agreed with what Mo Wen said.
Wang Teng wanted to hide the fact that he had seen the elixir from Mo Wen and others, and then followed Mo Wen's words and blamed worldly problems for his failure to conquer this elixir for many years.
He didn't want the Demon Lord to think that the Wang family didn't have any, and thus despise the Wang family...