The top level of Danwen is not nine, but eighteen!
After Elder Tianyi said these words, everyone was stunned.
Doesn't that mean that the Guiling Pill refined by Mu Yun not only uses the medicinal materials perfectly, but also has near-perfect control over the hand techniques, fire temperature, and all steps of the pill refining.
"It's just that because of our three thousand small worlds, it is already a miracle that the nine lines can appear. Those that exceed the nine lines have not appeared for thousands of years, let alone the ten lines, eleven lines, and the eighteen lines at the top!"
Tianyi looked at Mu Yun, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Mu Yun, your alchemy techniques and techniques really put this old man to shame."
"Don't dare!"
Seeing Tianyi's humble attitude, Mu Yun returned the favor with his hand.
Although he can refine low-grade holy pills to reach the eighteen lines, with his current strength, he can only reach this level by refining low-grade holy pills!
Due to the limitations of his realm, it would be difficult for him to achieve this step no matter how high-level the elixir was.
At this moment, Liu Wuxiang's handsome face had already turned an earthy complexion.
Eighteen lines, or ten!
This is worse than a mess!
"Does it hurt from being slapped in the face?"
Looking at Liu Wuxiang, Mu Yun smiled slightly.
"Don't be complacent. You are only relatively proficient in low-grade holy elixirs. Tomorrow's level will be a competition for mid-grade holy elixirs. Let me see if you can still refine a divine elixir of this level!"
"Oh? Even you admit that what I refined is a divine elixir!"
Looking at Liu Wuxiang, Mu Yun smiled slightly, his face full of mockery.
The alchemy competition is divided into three levels. The first level is the low-grade holy elixir, the second level is the middle-grade holy elixir, and the third level is the high-grade holy elixir.
As for the best holy elixirs, in the entire three thousand small worlds, most of the people who can refine the best holy elixirs are old antiques from the sect who are over a hundred years old. There is still no one under the age of a hundred.
"The first level of competition is over here. The first place, Mu Yun, will go to the second level tomorrow. The alchemist who failed today will not be able to compete in the second level!"
Tian Yiyu announced this, and gradually the crowd dispersed.
It's just that the eighteen pill patterns shining around the ten Spirit-Returning Pills are so dazzling.
Even after the game was over, the shock still hit every alchemist hard on the chest.
After this level of competition, some alchemists even laughed at themselves: If you don't develop eighteen lines in this life, it's useless to call yourself an alchemist!
"Brother Yun!"
"Brother Yun!"
Qin Mengyao and Wang Xinya were already waiting aside.
"Well! How about it? Isn't it awesome?"
"That's natural!" Wang Xinya's pretty face turned red with excitement. This was the man she fancied. At this moment, she was naturally happy under the envy of the crowd.
"Look how proud you are, the second and third levels are very difficult. Although you are at the fourth level of Yuxian Realm and can refine the middle-grade holy elixir, you are a little reluctant!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, I've already prepared it!"
"What preparations?" Qin Mengyao asked in shock.
"If you two serve well tonight, I can tell you!"
"Shameless!"
"rogue!"
While the three of them were talking and laughing, the eyes of countless young people almost popped out of their heads.
One is the proud daughter of the Nine Han Heavenly Palace, the ice phoenix spirit, the aloof goddess.
The other one is the palm flesh of Wan Zhen Sect, which is pure, lovely and extremely touching.
If you get one of these two, you will enjoy a lifetime of enjoyment. But Mu Yun hugs him from left to right, how can he not be envied by others.
"Damn it!"
Liu Wuxiang looked at Mu Yun's leaving figure and cursed secretly.
"Brother Liu, why are you so angry!"
But when Liu Wuxiang was angry, a sinister voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Senior Brother Bai Jue!"
Liu Wuxiang was slightly startled when he saw the person coming.
"Brother Liu, there is no need to be polite. Mu Yun is only at the fourth level of Yuxian Realm. He is very good at low-grade holy elixirs, but not necessarily for middle-grade holy pills. Moreover, in the three-level competition, as long as the last level is
If you lose, you won't be able to become the champion at all. Brother Liu is at the fifth level of Yuxian Realm and the Longevity Realm. Do you still worry about this?"
"I'm not worried, it's just that it makes me angry to see him looking so proud!"
"That's not necessary!"
Bai Jue looked at Mu Yun's leaving figure and sneered: "He won't live long!"
"Shanmen is ready to take action?"
Bai Jue smiled slightly but did not answer.
"Haha, Range Rover, you celebrated too early, but are you still doing your 50% off sale? If so, I can buy more!"
Seeing Mu Yun win the first level, Treasure Master laughed, his eyes full of mockery.
"Master Treasure, you are too happy too early. Today is just the first level of the battle. There will be competitions between the middle-grade holy pills and the high-grade holy pills later. Why are you anxious?"
"Am I anxious?"
The treasure master laughed and said: "How do I feel, Range Rover Tian, ​​​​you are more anxious than me!"
Seeing the defeated appearance of Range Rover, the treasure owner laughed and left directly.
"Shen Gongyan, you have done a great job!"
Looking at Shen Gongyan, Lan Shengtian did not get angry and said comfortingly: "My realm is lower than yours. To refine the middle-grade holy elixir and the high-grade holy elixir, you must have more than enough ambition but not enough strength. You just need to go all out.
The host believes in you!"
"yes!"
Looking at Mu Yun's leaving figure, Shen Gongyan's face turned cold.
He has not been out for many years and has always been refining elixirs in the Lanjin Tower, hoping that one day he will become a blockbuster.
Today, he should have been shining brightly, but because of Mu Yun, all this was covered up.
Mu Yun, he deserves to die!
The most annoyed person is Zhu Ming.
This time the Zhu family attacked the seventy-two islands, but returned without success. Zhu Xiao died, and Zhu Peng was embarrassed. It was supposed to be the time for him to rise, but Liu Wuxiang and Shen Gongyan appeared to suppress him. Mu Yun
What a thing.
The fact that the Zhu family conquered the seventy-two islands for their own use was all because of Mu Yun's failure.
This kid deserves to die to the extreme!
At this moment, Mu Yun knew without even thinking that those famous geniuses probably hated him to the core.
He just hates her so much, but he still wants to fight for the first place.
And he is not only competing for the top spot in alchemy, but also in weapon refining and formations!
When the blood alliance was first established, there were so many places that needed spiritual crystals that he had to take a chance.
But now, he has more important things to do.
"Are you sure you're here?"
In an alleyway only over one meter wide, two figures stood side by side.
On both sides of the lane, there are low-rise houses, and on the road, water stains flow everywhere.
It is hard to imagine that the prosperous Zhongtian City could have such a dirty and messy place.
"This is it!"
Qin Mengyao confirmed: "The person following said they arrived here."
I remembered with a creak that a wooden door on one side of the alley was opened, and a figure walked out with a wooden basin. With a flick of his hand, the water in the wooden basin poured directly onto Mu Yun.
Originally, Mu Yun was able to escape, but the person standing next to him was Qin Mengyao, so Mu Yun had to open his arms to protect Qin Mengyao behind him.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't see it, I'm really sorry!"
That big u figure with the wooden basin didn't expect a basin of water to fall on the person, so he apologized hurriedly.
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
Looking at the figure opposite, Mu Yun was slightly startled.
The person opposite was also stunned.
"Feng Ziyu, it's you!" Mu Yun said with a smile as he looked at the blushing young man in front of him.
"You must be Mu Yun. Ten pills with eighteen lines are really powerful!"
Feng Ziyu looked at Mu Yun with a hint of excitement in his eyes, as if he was seeing a senior he admired.
"Can I go in? You splashed me with water, so I should take a rest!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly.
"this......"
There was a trace of embarrassment on Feng Ziyu's face, and he looked at Mu Yun with some hesitation.
"Brother, who is it?"
At this moment, a voice sounded in the small courtyard.
A figure walked over.
The visitor was wearing an emerald green dress, covering her fragile body.
She looked like a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old.
It's just that the girl is holding a cane at this moment, her eyes are extremely empty, she is a blind person!
But what's even more terrifying is that the little girl's exposed hands and neck have green lines that look like snake prints, which looks very scary.
Although Mu Yun and Qin Mengyao were well-informed, they were also a little surprised.
"I'm sorry, you two. I scared you two. I'm really sorry!"
Feng Ziyu said hurriedly.
"somebody is coming?"
When the blind girl heard Feng Ziyu's words, she hurriedly covered her face and stumbled away into the small courtyard.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter. You're just outgoing on the outside. We, the martial arts practitioners, will not be disparaged because of this!"
Mu Yun said hurriedly.
But having said that, those weird lines do look terrifying.
But the more Mu Yun looked, the more he felt something was wrong.
He seems to have seen it somewhere!
"Yu'er..."
Seeing the girl escaping in a hurry, Feng Ziyu stepped forward to support his sister, and at the same time let Mu Yun and Qin Mengyao enter the small courtyard.
The entire courtyard is only ten meters square, not even half the size of the bathroom where Mu Yun lives.
"Please sit down, both of you!"
Feng Ziyu seemed very polite, and while letting Mu Yun and Qin Mengyao go, he pulled his sister back again.
"It's okay Yu'er, these are just two good friends of my brother, don't be afraid!" Feng Ziyu said while winking at Mu Yun and Qin Mengyao.
"Really?"
"of course it's true!"
Mu Yun chuckled and said: "Your brother is very powerful, so I come here to sincerely invite him to join my sect!"
"real!"
After hearing this, the girl clenched her hands and smiled on her little face.
Looking carefully, the girl's cheeks are very delicate, which can also be called beautiful, like a flower in bud.
It's just the terrifying green lines on the face that turn this beauty into terror!
Hearing this, Feng Ziyu was slightly startled.
How could he still be favored by the Tiandan Sect when he failed in the competition!
"Yu'er, make tea for the two guests!" Feng Ziyu said in a calm voice, "Slow down, don't forget what my brother taught you!"
"Um!"
The girl nodded and groped her way into the house.