Chapter 387 Full Score
Mo Chen calmly came to the three arrays, observed carefully for a moment, and then showed a calm smile, obviously he had already made up his mind.

With a light tap of his finger, the power of Dao Dao Minghun spread out instantly, and began to restore the first formation disk, and that formation disk seemed to be activated instantly, resonating with Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's technique is extremely gorgeous, and the power of the inscription soul flows like a ribbon in the dark space, like a rainbow in the sky, which is too beautiful to behold.

Soon, Mo Chen successfully restored the three formation disks, and then smiled and looked at Lin Xingmao who was devoting himself to it.

He didn't step forward to help. Although he instilled a lot of information about Danfang to Lin Xingmao, it was theoretical knowledge after all, and now the real recovery of Danfang is considered a practical operation.

With such a good opportunity, he naturally wanted to leave it to Lin Xingmao for training.

He can guarantee that after this battle of inscription patterns, Lin Xingmao's way of inscription patterns can be improved.

Since Mo Chen was not in a hurry to recover, Yueyimen's secret space seemed very low-key, so that the elders of the sects who were fighting outside did not pay much attention to this side, and most of them were concerned about their own sects .

Only Zhuo Qingfeng stared there unblinkingly, the success or failure of this trip, he completely pinned on Mo Chen.

In the dark space, Lin Xingmao recovered with all his strength, sometimes excited, sometimes frowned, and whenever he frowned, Mo Chen would always explain to him, clear his doubts, and let him suddenly see the light.

As the saying goes, an insider looks at the doorway, and an outsider watches the fun. With Zhuo Qingfeng's level of strength, it is natural to see that Mo Chen is pointing Lin Xingmao, and he does not look anxious at all, as if he is holding on to victory again.

Restoring the three array disks in one breath made Zhuo Qingfeng's heart tremble violently, and pointing at Lin Xingmao made Zhuo Qingfeng feel a little bit hard to hold on to himself.

"Mo Chen, you can always surprise people." How could Zhuo Qingfeng fail to see that Mo Chen was completely self-sufficient, and even took this opportunity to promote Lin Xingmao.

Although Yueyimen is temporarily behind, Zhuo Qingfeng can already be sure that Mo Chen can already win the first place in this competition.

But even so, he still couldn't relax his nervous heart, staring at the projection without blinking.

At this moment, the points of the five major sects are clear at a glance. Luoxian Pavilion is far ahead with 1 points, Yunlin Valley is close behind with [-] points, Ziyun Sect is one point behind with [-] points, Huangjiya It was slightly inferior, with only fifteen points, but Yueyimen was even worse, with only twelve points. It was eight points behind the No.[-] Luoxian Pavilion, and it seemed that it was unable to catch up.

"Haha, it seems that some sects are going to be at the bottom." Yang Yun didn't seem to have the intention of competing for the first place, but took the time to look in the direction of Yueyimen, seeing that there were only [-] points on the projection, he couldn't help but sneer.

Following his sarcasm, Han Yuan also looked over, and immediately sneered and said, "Who is to blame for being willing to degenerate and throw away 10 yuan for nothing?"

The white-browed Taoist couldn't hear their sarcasm, and immediately snorted coldly: "I only know how to talk about others, but I don't look at myself. I'm quite a bit behind Luoxian Pavilion. It's also just a wedding dress. It's useless."

Yang Yun smiled lightly and said, "At least it's not worse than your Huangji Cliff."

Anyway, there is no hope of winning the championship, and being able to suppress Huangjiya and Yueyimen can be regarded as gaining a sense of presence.

But in the scene, not everyone thought so, the skinny old man didn't look at his sect, but stared at the Yueyimen projection without blinking.

Don't look at Lin Xingmao and Mo Chen chatting from time to time, but the skinny old man can tell that Lin Xingmao is obviously asking Mo Chen, and the latter is answering his confusion. waves.

"Brother Table, don't worry, even if you lose in the disciple battle, with your level, you can regain some advantage in the elder battle. This time, you won't be at the bottom of the Baicao Garden battle."

Taoist Baimei comforted Zhuo Qingfeng, he had already made a decision, if the disciples of Yueyimen lost in the battle, he would definitely snatch the last place and make a backstop for Yueyimen.

Zhuo Qingfeng understood his good intentions, but shook his head and said with a smile: "The first competition is not over yet, it's still too early to make a decision at this moment."

Anyone who provokes, the most fearful thing is not that someone will talk back, but that no one will talk back, otherwise it will be like punching cotton, which makes people very helpless.

At the moment when Zhuo Qingfeng opened his mouth, Yang Yun immediately became interested, "Most of the time has passed, and the Yueyi Gate is not even half completed, so there is still a possibility of turning over?"

Han Yuan also echoed, "Maybe people think it's night and they are dreaming."

The two sang together, causing the audience to burst into laughter. From their point of view, Zhuo Qingfeng was obviously being stubborn, and he wouldn't give up until the Yellow River.

The white-browed Taoist said angrily: "All of you, it's too early to see a joke."

"morning?"

Yang Yun looked at the wine glass on the table, shook it for a moment, and said with a smile: "Luoxian Pavilion has already scored 28 points, and it will be over soon. Do you think it's too early? Look at Yueyimen again, see... "

Yang Yun was about to taunt, and continued to taunt, but just in the middle of speaking, his voice stopped abruptly as if he was caught by something.

His pupils were fixed on the projection of Yueyimen, and it was difficult to move away.

Everyone seemed to be curious about Yang Yun's strange behavior, and looked over one after another, but after seeing it, everyone's reaction was the same as Yang Yun's, staring at Mo Chen, and it was difficult to move away.

It was the first time for them to look at Yue Yimen's projection seriously, and among those present, who had no ability at all, especially these elders, how could they be laymen?

On the projection of Yueyimen, Mo Chen did not participate in the restoration of the pill formula, but Lin Xingmao started the restoration alone.

Whenever Lin Xingmao didn't understand something, he would ask Mo Chen with Danfang. The latter's simple insights made Lin Xingmao suddenly realize and benefited a lot. Then with a few strokes, the points on the projection will increase one cent.

"Gollum!"

There was a sound of swallowing at the scene, especially Yang Yun and Han Yuan, who were the loudest, felt their mouths dry.

Mo Chen wasn't competing, it was more like he was taking the opportunity to give advice to Lin Xingmao. The most frightening thing was that every time he gave advice, he could instantly recover a prescription.

Don't look at other sects taking the lead for the time being, but the further behind, the more difficult the alchemy is, and the more strange and rare it is, and it is difficult to recover with all the strength of all the disciples.

At this moment, Luoxian Pavilion was stuck at 35 points and couldn't move, obviously stumped by four weird pill recipes.

And Yunlin Valley and Purple Cloud Sect also reached 33 points, while Huangjiya was stuck at [-] points, no matter how difficult it was to jump.

The four major sects all have weird alchemy or formations, but the growth rate of Yueyimen is very rhythmic and never stops.

28, 29, thirty, 31...

Having successfully surpassed Huangji Cliff, at this moment, all the elders only felt difficulty in breathing, and stared at the direction of Yueyimen, wanting to see when the growth rate would stop.

"It's 34, surpassing Purple Cloud Sect and Yunlin Valley!"

Seeing that Yue Yimen reached 34 points, Taoist Baimei was the first to get excited and looked at Yang Yun and Han Yuan provocatively.

how about it?
Telling you two to be arrogant, doesn't it mean that Yueyimen can only be at the bottom?What happened to this scene?How did it surpass you?dreaming?
What excited Baimei Taoist the most was that after a long pause, Huangjiya also jumped three points, becoming even with Huangjiya and Yunlin Valley.

"Hmph, so what if we surpass us, it's just No.2, could it be possible to surpass Luoxian Pavilion?"

Although his heart was shocked, Yang Yun didn't admit it. There was still Luoxian Pavilion in front of him. Among the more than ten super geniuses in Luoxian Pavilion, the weakest were middle-level Mingzun, and there was Bi Yuntao. How could he be defeated by two juniors, Mo Chen and Lin Xingmao?

Zhuo Qingfeng smiled leisurely, "I'm not sure about the others, but in this first competition, Yueyimen must be number one."

"Hmph, bragging doesn't make drafts." Yang Yun said dissatisfied.

Zhuo Qingfeng glanced coldly, and confronted each other: "At least, surpass your Purple Cloud Sect!"

Yang Yun was speechless suddenly, his old face became extremely gloomy, with a faint aura.

At this moment, an elder from Luoxian Pavilion excitedly said: "It's 36, and Luoxian Pavilion has completed another pill recipe."

Everyone looked at it instantly, and the points of Luoxian Pavilion had indeed become 36, and almost at the same time, they jumped directly to 38, solving three strange pills at once, only missing the last one.

"Wow!"

This scene caused an uproar at the scene, so the city of these elders couldn't help being a little horrified.

In the past few sessions, the best score in the disciple competition was only 35. I didn't expect that Luoxian Pavilion would go one step further, only one point away from a full score. ?
It seems that with Bi Yuntao around, the strength of Luoxian Pavilion is obviously far ahead of other sects.

When the people from Luoxian Pavilion scored 38 points, everyone's attention fell on the projection of Luoxian Pavilion.

In their opinion, this is already the best result ever. Although Yueyimen is like a dark horse, it can only jump to second place. The champion is still Luoxiange.

Yang Yun and Han Yuan also glanced in the direction of Yue Yimen coldly, then withdrew their eyes, and congratulated Luoxian Pavilion, as if they had confirmed that Luoxian Pavilion had won the first place.

Except for Taoist Baimei and Zhuo Qingfeng, everyone was flattering Luoxiange.

however.

The thin old man in Luoxian Pavilion sighed quietly, "The results of Luoxian Pavilion have exceeded my expectations, but the champion of the first competition is Yue Yimen."

"Yueyimen?" Everyone looked at Yueyimen again.

But at this look, everyone's expressions turned petrified instantly, their wide-eyed eyes seemed to squeeze their pupils, and they were as immobile as stone sculptures, staring at the scene in front of them in horror.

"39? How is it possible?"

Yang Yun and Han Yuan only felt a little short of breath, looking at the points on the Yueyimen projection.

In just a few breaths, Yueyimen has completed all the pill recipes and array recovery?

There were only two of them, and they surpassed all the sects, and even got full marks, recovering all the alchemy arrays?
"All the thirty elixir recipes have been restored? The three arrays have also been successfully restored?"

"Full score, is it actually a full score, surpassing Luoxian Pavilion?"

"Haha, okay, table brother, congratulations to Yueyimen for winning the first prize."

The white-browed Taoist let out a loud laugh, as if it wasn't Yue Yimen who came out on top, but Huangjiya.

That Langlang laughter was like countless loud slaps, slapping the faces of Yang Yun, Han Yuan, and all those elders who looked down on Yue Yimen, painful, burning pain.

(End of this chapter)

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