Zhu Feng was stunned, "Can you see this?"

"Yes, can you tell this?" Yang Shu also found it incredible.

"..." Mo Liancheng was a little silenced, and he still took this for granted.

But they didn't realize it at all.

However, Zhufeng still happily ordered Mo Liancheng to do it and found someone.

When Mo Liancheng saw him on the ring, he slowly went to find someone. Just now, Sima Wenxiu came over, "Let's have the courage to have a elixir competition?"

"..." Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows.

In fact, he still wanted to find a sixth-grade alchemist.

Because Sima Wenxiu, at least a seventh-grade alchemist, is speculated that it is very likely that the seventh-grade perfection will be. If there is an eighth-grade, people like Sima Wenxiu will not be able to accept the first-part competition. The eighth-grade does not require a competition and can enter the second-part ranking competition, which also has many benefits.

Mo Liancheng saw that Sima Wenxiu's belt was actually a blue belt, which was equivalent to the level of an elder.

Is this kind of person worthy?! Really.

Sima Wenxiu looked at him provocatively.

At this time, someone also looked over from afar, such as Bai Shuiling.

Bai Shuiling looked at this side with a smile, and probably heard two people talking.

Mo Liancheng also glanced at him, but this glance surprised him a little. In the late stage of Qingxuan position, he practiced so quickly? He still remembered that when Bai Shuiling first arrived at the Danta, it was the early stage of Qingxuan position. In such a short time, she actually reached the late stage. How to practice? Could it be that he also has a cultivation treasure like Jiuxiao Tower?

He had doubts...

At this time, he looked at Sima Wenxiu, and murderous intent had already emerged in his eyes. He had wanted to keep a low profile, but it seemed that there was no need. So, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Since you are so interested, I will naturally accompany you to the end. Please!"

"Haha! It's refreshing! I'll let you know soon, what is strength." Sima Wenxiu's eyes showed disdain and walked towards the registration office with a cold snorted. Mo Liancheng also followed him forward.

In fact, there is a reason why Mo Liancheng did not agree immediately at the beginning. If he agreed to fight Sima Wenxiu with Pills, it would be revealed that he had the strength of a seventh-grade alchemist. Then, in the evening, the concerns of killing Sima Wenxiu would be reduced. Anyway, they were a little more high-profile, and they didn't care about continuing to be high-profile.

In other words, if Sima Wenxiu didn't come up to provoke today, he might have a chance to survive.

What is this? It is the legendary one. If you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die!

The registered man was a thin old man. When he saw two people coming, he didn't raise his head, so he registered the two people separately. He flipped over another sign and said calmly: "According to the competition rules, refine the sixth grade pill and go to the No. 7 ring." He gave the two people a sign.

Then he waved his hand and asked them to leave.

According to the rules of the competition, if the two people have different ranks. For example, if there is one sixth grade or the other seventh grade, the elixirs will be based on the sixth grade. Otherwise, it would be better not to compare the sixth grade alchemist.

Mo Liancheng received a card, and also took back his identity card, and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!