The visitor was still Bai Shuiling with a friendly smile. She said without seeing each other, "Brother Rong, what's the matter with us?"

"..." Mo Liancheng narrowed his eyes, "Are you sure? If you think, I have no reason to refuse."

If someone comes to challenge, there is no such thing as a cry.

She stuck out her tongue mischievously, "When you ask, I hesitated again." That expression seemed to be hesitating. Soon, she changed the topic, "Yesterday, Brother Rong... you can really do it, haha, Sima Wenxiu now, he hates you so much. You have to be careful."

"Thank you for the reminder of me," Mo Liancheng also paid a little attention to her.

When I saw this girl, I felt unfathomable.

She was calm and composed... not like a teenage girl, but she was teenager again.

Only then did Bai Shuiling smile and said, "I will come to you in the fifth game."

Mo Liancheng did not answer, she had already left first.

And Bai Shuiling probably thought he had already made accusation.

After a while.

Mo Liancheng pondered for a moment and picked a middle-aged man. From the middle-aged man's eyes, behavior, expression, and some details on his body, as well as the fragrance of medicine emitted from him, Mo Liancheng was enough to judge that his alchemist was a sixth-grade alchemist. With his strength, he could pass the level of anyone, but he could not be too outstanding at once, so as not to attract too much attention.

The middle-aged man agreed to compete with Mo Liancheng. The two of them registered first, pressed the ID card, and went up. The pills refined were the same, and the formula of the elixir, including the elixir, were all prepared by Danta. One person will only prepare one elixir in a game. This is a very test for one person.

Any failure means you have failed.

However, the middle-aged man only has sixth rank. Yu Mo Liancheng said that it is not difficult to win. It is difficult and he cannot win too much. So, after a game, Mo Liancheng won with the sixth rank perfect pill.

And this game took two hours.

The main reason is that these times are not flowered by Mo Liancheng, but by that person.

Then, Mo Liancheng found another person and competed again. He specifically chose the sixth grade, not the sixth grade, which he could tell at a glance. He won two games on the first day.

Zhu Feng lost two games and was dejected.

Mo Liancheng patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be anxious, take your time. Let's go back and take a rest first. If you want to be anxious, it's easy to make mistakes."

"Well, that's all..."

The two of them stood side by side, just after leaving the competition area, they turned into an alley, and several people suddenly jumped out, with bad expressions. The leader was Sima Wenxiu. There was also a middle-aged man next to them. After Mo Liancheng's visual analysis, the middle-aged man was probably from the early stage of the Tianxuan position. So, Sima Wenxiu wanted to deal with them here? Would it be too fast?

At this moment, the gentle look on Sima Wenxiu's face disappeared at all, and he said viciously: "Rong Tian, ​​why can't you always get along with me?"

"Bah! Who can't get along with you? Don't gild your face." Zhu Feng cursed.

Sima Wenxiu's face turned cold and he stared at Zhufeng with murderous intent, "Zhufeng, don't be shameless. What are you thinking about the restaurant yesterday? Do you think others can't see it? I treat you so sincerely-"

"Swish!" Mo Liancheng sneered, his face light, not as if he was angry, "Brother Sima, you are very funny. Or do you think others are fools? You are the only smart person left in the world? There are some things you and I can't understand."
Chapter completed!