Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

"Grandpa, will the boss win today?" The grand alchemy meeting made Mu Xuewu faintly worried.

King Sang Shun was confident in Mu Qingge, and a person his age was no longer someone who was easily restrained by the scene. Therefore, he nodded and said to Mu Xuewu: "Don't worry, Qingge will not lose."

His words were heard by the divine envoy sitting in the middle, and he couldn't help but look sideways, and said to him: "Patriarch Sang, you are very confident with this grandson. I thought that the Sang tribe had a descendant of a foreign surname with high talent for refining tools. , But didn't think that this holy grade refiner is actually an alchemist."

Words are like ordinary greetings.

However, King Sang Shun heard his heart beat, and carefully recalled the words of the divine envoy in his heart, and answered carefully: "The divine envoy has awarded it, but it is just a fluke."

"A fluke?" The divine envoy looked arrogant and said slowly: "Such talent is not a fluke that can be explained."

King Sang Shun pulled out a smile at the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

He didn't answer, the divine envoy gave him a meaningful look, and withdrew his gaze, and stopped talking about Mu Qingge.

The end of the topic gave King Sang Shun a sigh of relief.

Mu Xuewu gently pulled his clothes and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, what does that divine envoy mean?"

What do you mean?

The mood in King Sang Shun's eyes changed, and he said in his heart: "I'm afraid it's a light song on the top of the temple, and I want to recruit her to the temple to drive her."

"Grandpa?" King Sang Shun's silence made Mu Xuewu nervous.

King Sang Shun restrained his mind, reached out his hand and patted the back of Mu Xuewu's hand to signal her to calm down.

In short, after this alchemy meeting is over, he will have a good talk with Qingge and discuss how to go next.

"This alchemy conference is really worth seeing!" In the stands, there were warm discussions.

"No! Who would have thought that the only Saint-level refiner in the Middle Ages was actually an alchemist. I heard that the level was not low, and he was admitted to the inner courtyard by an exception. This time, the alchemy conference was really good. Dragons are fighting!"

"Yao Xinghai of the Yao family is the first disciple of the Alchemy Academy. The Dean of the Alchemy Academy once said that he will be the first person in the Alchemy Dao in the future, and this City Lord Mu is also the hope of the Sang ethnic group and the only saint. Level refiner, when these two tigers meet, they actually want to compete on the alchemy path. Who do you think is the winner?"

"No matter who loses or wins, today will be a wonderful show!"

"I think, I'm afraid Young Master Yao has a bigger win."

"Oh? How to say?"

"Think about it, whether it's refining tools or alchemy, it takes time and effort. A person's energy is limited, no matter how talented this city lord is, it is impossible to occupy high places everywhere, right? The top spot on the Young Ying's list already represents the identity of the young generation as the first person to cultivate. This holy crafting master is not easily reachable. These two items alone have consumed her countless energy, even if she can refine alchemy. , It’s impossible to surpass Young Master Yao, who has learned the alchemy since childhood and has excellent talents, right?"

Mu Qingge has one heart and three uses, Yao Xinghai specializes in alchemy.

Such an analysis seemed very reasonable, and it attracted a lot of people's approval.

"Well, it makes sense. From that point of view, no matter how fierce and exciting the process is, the ending is set long ago?"

"Of course!" The person who analyzed before said with confidence.

"But..." someone hesitantly questioned, "There are relatives in my family who are studying alchemy in the inner courtyard of the Alchemy Academy. He secretly told me that this city lord is not easy at all. It took Yao Master three years to realize the twelfth. Dan Dao, it only took four months for her to realize everything."

hiss--!

His words caused a gasp in the surrounding people.

Even the previous person who plausibly concluded that Yao Xinghai would win, couldn't help but sink his face, his eyes wavered.

"But, even if it's a comprehension, what about it? Then Young Master Yao has always been in contact with the alchemy earlier than her, and the comprehension has been longer. I am afraid that we should learn more from it." Someone retorted.

"It's correct to say so."

"That said, this young master Yao still has a bigger winning side?"

"Ok--!"

After a series of thorough analysis, those who participated in the discussion nodded in agreement.

And outside the venue of the Dandao Conference, outside the outer courtyard of the Dandao Academy, everyone who could not enter the venue also started discussions about Mu Qingge and Yao Xinghai.

Mainly, I don't know who passed the news of Mu Qingge's participation in the alchemy meeting.

Even, she felt the twelve kinds of alchemy in four months, and made an appointment with Yao Xinghai in the alchemy conference, and the fact that she competed in alchemy was spread.

The fight between the two tigers naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Even the original meaning of the Dan Dao Conference has been weakened a lot.

...

Behind the square is a quiet courtyard without interference.

This is a place specially prepared by Dandao Academy for the players to rest. Alchemy focuses on the state of mind, so before going on the field, calming down one's state of mind and keeping the spiritual consciousness in the best state is what every alchemist will do.

Mu Qingge is no exception.

It's just that she didn't meditate and adjust her breath to prepare for battle like other people, but slumped on a chair calmly, with double forks on the edge of the table, drinking tea freely.

Compared to her ease, the seriousness of others has turned into an embarrassment.

Obviously, she is the one who doesn't fit in!

Many alchemists who participated in the competition were aggrieved in their hearts, silently staying away from the area where Mu Qingge was, fearing that they would be affected by her mood and shake their spiritual foundation.

"Oh, this time Senior Brother Yao wants to compare, that's fine. This City Lord Mu will also come. It seems that this time the alchemy meeting, we are destined to be reduced to sparring."

"Isn't it! I have worked so hard to prepare for so long, but in the end two enchanting evildoers are struggling to fight, it is really time to fate!"

"I'm in no mood anymore."

"Don't be like this, after all, the alchemy conference is the flourishing age of the entire Medieval world. Even if the first and second places are missed by us, we work hard to refine a good elixir, it will still shine."

"That's right. But in fact, after knowing that these two people are going to participate, I thought about quitting."

"Quit? You won't lose without a fight?"

"No! I just think that after quitting, I can watch these two people's alchemy with more peace of mind. Such a grand occasion is not easy to see!"

"hiss--!"

This sentence made many alchemists unclear.

They all felt that it made sense, yes, ho... Anyway, the game couldn't be won. It would be better to watch the two enchanting alchemy and see if you can gain from it.

"I heard that Senior Brother Yao has already comprehended his alchemy. This time he will make a holy pill, and he will be promoted to become the second holy alchemy in our alchemy!"

"Huh? I've also heard about it. However, City Lord Mu has such amazing talents. He has comprehended twelve alchemy ways in just four months. Even if he can't comprehend his alchemy ways, learn from these ten Two kinds of alchemy, maybe you can also make a holy-level pill! And, I also heard... Lord Mu has the perfect realm we all dream of!"

"Tsk tsk, it's lively! It's so lively!" This person turned around and walked out quickly.

Others didn't know, so they opened their mouths and asked, "Hey, where are you going?"

The man said without looking back: "I'm going to retire! You can participate again after the alchemy meeting. There is only one dragon and tiger fight today, and you must not miss it!"

His words, like a flash of lightning struck through the heads of these alchemists, suddenly awakened them.

Without a moment's hesitation, these seven or eight people went in the direction where he left, and they also wanted to retire. On the way, I met some alchemists, and they all pulled them in, encouraging everyone to retire.

These people's discussions naturally cannot escape Mu Qingge's ears.

It was not that she deliberately eavesdropped, but because her five senses were different from ordinary people, even if she wanted to close her ears, there was no way to prevent these discussions from getting into her ears.

Seeing a group of people hurriedly retiring from the game, Mu Qingge lazily played with the tea cup in his hand, chuckles at the corner of his mouth.

She didn't laugh at these people's self-awareness, but found it funny.

Perhaps, both the alchemist and the refiner have a kind of obsession. In their hearts, seeing a wonderful pill or refiner is a rare experience.

"Where are people?" At this moment, a surprised voice came from the door.

Mu Qingge slowly turned his eyes, looked at the person standing by the door and smiled: "They all retired."

"Retire?" Yao Xinghai was taken aback and immediately understood. He smiled lightly and shook his head, not commenting on other people's choices. Instead, he walked in with his robe open, sat opposite Mu Qingge, and looked at her with his back straight.

Seeing her leisurely look, his eyes shrunk slightly, and he smiled: "Your look makes me more stressed."

Mu Qingge smiled in her eyes, "I thought Young Master Yao had absolute confidence in his alchemy."

"Confidence, there must be." Yao Xinghai nodded, "However, I am very curious, what can you get in this month?"

He suddenly reduced the relaxed expression on his face, fixed his eyes on Mu Qingge, and asked in an extremely serious tone: "Have you found your own alchemy?"

"This question..." Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows and smiled without answering.

"Mu Qingge." Suddenly, a female voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

Both Mu Qingge and Yao Xinghai turned their eyes at the same time, looking at the Forsythia who walked through the door frame and walked in, and their faces showed completely different expressions.

"Ancestor!" Yao Xinghai immediately stood up and respectfully saluted Forsythia.

Forsythia didn't even look at him, but said impatiently: "I have something to say to Mu Qingge, you should leave first."

Yao Xinghai didn't dare to disobey, but he glanced at Mu Qingge with a slightly solemn expression, and saw that she was very calm before leaving the room. After he left, Mu Qingge also suppressed his leisurely expression, put his legs down from the edge of the table, frowned and looked at Forsythia walking towards her.