Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 238 Who is the craziest?
After a brief exchange, Nalan Yanran, with more and more doubts in her heart, knew that the other party was unwilling to speak clearly, so she had to give up this idea temporarily and instead proposed to go to the viewing platform on the other side to have the necessary social conversation.

As the external face of the Yunlan Sect, Nalan Yanran's every move naturally attracted everyone's attention. She was already familiar with this and naturally would not forget her job.

The president of the Alchemist Guild, the royal family of the Jiama Empire, the leaders of various factions, and some young talents like Liu Ling
With Nalan Yanran around, Hun Ruoruo didn't have to bother to flatter these people, so she naturally let her leave.

After all, as the leader of the Yunlan Sect, who holds an extremely high status, she does have the qualifications to not take the initiative to visit those so-called big shots. The fact that she can send the young leader to do so already shows sufficient sincerity, and no one can blame her for anything.

After Nalan Yanran's figure gradually disappeared into the distance, Hun Ruoruo stretched lazily, then half-leaned back and sat back on the sofa.

With a thought, she extended her soul power to the border of the imperial capital without leaving any trace, and then locked onto the black figure again.

The soul power of the middle stage of the spiritual realm is enough to transform a surface into a line, greatly extending the distance of perception and detection.

Moreover, because the soul power is condensed into an imperceptible thin line, if the person being detected has an insufficient soul realm, he or she may not even notice any abnormality at all, just like Ling Ying at this moment.

From Hun Ruoruo's perspective, the other party was crawling on the tree branch without caring about his image, carefully spying all the way towards the imperial capital, not daring to use too much fighting spirit, obviously being wary of her.

"That annoying fly from the Ancient Clan, it's fine that she harassed me in Wutan City, but now she's still keeping an eye on my movements. Those who know her think she's caring about her brother Xiao Yan, while those who don't think she's protecting me."

Hun Ruoruo's eyes were cold, and mockery was evident in her words - this eldest daughter of the ancient clan was too insecure.

Her brother Xiao Yan was steadfast and pure, caring only about one person. Even she, who was consumed by negative emotions, could see it. But she, who enjoyed special treatment, couldn't feel it, and even became jealous of it. How foolish!
Hun Ruoruo believed that she had been tolerant enough towards Xun'er, and she had repeatedly tested that Xiao Yan had no other thoughts about her. He was upright and honest, which was a rare kindness.

However, if the other party is involved in her plan, then it is obviously a different matter.

"Ling Ying, right? Although you are a good fighter, it is best for you not to get involved in the fight in the Yunlan Sect."

The difficulty of fighting against Dou Zong is definitely far greater than all previous battles. It is impossible for Hun Ruoruo not to use some of the Soul Clan's trump cards. She will only be crushed by the absolute strength of the Protector Wu.

Although Ling Ying is at the peak of Dou Huang, her soul realm is only at the level of entering the mortal realm. In front of the Soul Palace Dou Zong who is proficient in soul offensive, it is likely that a soul chain cannot increase her combat power as much.

Furthermore, the other party had been in the ancient clan for many years and had a keen eye. He might be able to detect something unusual from the smallest details. Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Hun Ruoruo naturally had to get rid of this hidden danger first.
"clang!"

Just as Hun Ruoruo was lost in thought, a clear bell suddenly rang out in the square. The next moment, the originally deafening noise quietly quieted down.

"Hmm, has it started yet?"

Her thoughts were interrupted, but she was not angry but happy, and looked down curiously.

Although she was not surprised at who the champion of the conference was, she was extremely interested in the scene of alchemy. She even watched with gusto the scene when Xiao Yan refined a furnace of second-grade pills, and she wished she could go up and try it herself.

As Hun Ruoruo's gaze locked onto a hunchbacked old man in a gorgeous alchemist's robe, the man stood up from the VIP seat and slowly walked to the front of thousands of alchemists.

"In the name of the president of the Jiama Empire Alchemist Guild, I declare that the Seventh Alchemist Conference has officially begun!"

"boom!"

In an instant, the whole place was boiling, and cheers and applause resounded through the sky!

After announcing the matter, Fa Ma, the president of the Alchemist Guild, turned back to look at Liu Ling and the other two who had performed the best in the preliminaries, and said with a smile:
"Haha, three little guys, you should go back to your respective seats. Because of your outstanding performance in the internal tests, the positions there are now worthy of you."

Fa Ma seemed to be deliberately irritating the others, and he deliberately stretched out his tone and said, "As a young person, if you want to achieve good results here, how can you do it without the mentality of standing out from the crowd?"

After hearing what Fa Ma said, Liu Ling and another little princess from the royal family of Jia Ma Empire immediately showed an eager expression, and it was obvious that they were very interested in it. Only Xiao Yan nodded silently and still said nothing.

Seeing this, Fa Ma couldn't help but shake his head helplessly: "Little guy, since the preliminaries started, it seems like you have never spoken a word. Could it be that my Alchemist Guild has not been hospitable enough?"

"President Fa Ma, you're joking." Hearing this, Xiao Yan finally responded. He glanced towards the platform. When he found that the familiar figure did not appear, he suddenly felt annoyed and said lightly:

"How could I be dissatisfied with the Alchemist Guild's honor?"

"Ah, little guy, you really surprised me." Xiao Yan's indifferent attitude did not cause Fa Ma to feel disgusted. He just sighed and said.

As an alchemist who possesses a strange fire, it should not be unacceptable for him to be a little frivolous and conceited, but the other party is so cold and introverted that it is really hard to understand.

How can you not do something arrogant and rebellious when you are young?

It would be too boring to recall it in the future.

"Haha, it's getting late, hurry up and get off the stage." Fa Ma waved his hand and said with a smile.

"You two, I'm going to take the first step."

Liu Ling glanced at Xiao Yan, who seemed hesitant, with disdain and said with a chuckle.

The next moment, he leaped straight up from a platform several dozen meters high, stepped on the invisible light pillars controlled by his fighting spirit and jumped down, landing on the field unscathed, attracting the attention of everyone in the audience and exclamations.

"This is the application of soul power! Young Master Liu Ling has actually reached the level of a fourth-grade alchemist?"

There were many knowledgeable people present who saw the special feature of Liu Ling's move at a glance and shouted out loud.

You know, staying in the air for a short time is something that only Dou Ling masters can initially do, and the key is to control the Dou Qi to support the feet and maintain balance.

Liu Ling was able to initially imitate the aura of a Dou Ling master simply by controlling his soul power. He was definitely a top-tier genius, and was completely worthy of his arrogant nature.

Hearing the shocked cheers of the crowd, Liu Ling couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and then looked provocatively at Xiao Yan who was looking around.

Originally, it would have been fine if the other party had just walked down from the stage obediently, but after his preemptive action, if the other party performed too mediocrely, he would definitely be booed by the audience.

Realizing this, Fa Ma couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and turned his gaze to Xiao Yan, whose eyes were wandering.

"Although this kid possesses the Strange Fire, he's still far from being a pharmacist. His cultivation isn't very high either. This time, he's going to make a fool of himself."

However, just as he tried to step forward to offer some comfort, Xiao Yan, who was not far away, finally withdrew his gaze and sighed in annoyance.

"She's still not here. I've made my identity very clear. As expected, she's deliberately avoiding me, right?" Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with anger, and he was almost as crazy as a volcano about to erupt.

"Boy, don't be anxious, you..."

Before Fa Ma could finish his words, a pair of purple wings that seemed to be real suddenly popped out from behind Xiao Yan, flew straight down from the stage, and slowly landed on the stage.

"It's almost done, can we start? I'm in a hurry."

The boy's impatient and cold words instantly turned the originally heated atmosphere in the venue into a dead silence. Everyone couldn't help but gasp, and their jaws were almost dislocated with shock.

"This this."

"Battle Qi transforming into wings?!!!"

Fa Ma was completely dumbfounded. Didn’t you agree not to be young and frivolous? Why are you more arrogant than anyone else?
(End of this chapter)