No wonder there is an aura of forest around him, it turns out to be him.
Mu Qingfeng, a thousand-year-old emperor, is known as the number one person in the Rose Mansion. His mother is the master of the Rose Mansion, and his father is a human. However, he has not inherited the bloodline of Warcraft. He is the only one who has inherited the bloodline of his father, not Xuanxuan.
A warrior who is half human and half animal, he is a master of both wood and fire medicines of forest phosphorus fire.
However, is this a deliberate solicitation or a personal friendship?
Either way, it's not offensive.
"The little girl with the mask is very stingy. She might add ingredients to the tea, do you mind?" She blinked and looked at him from head to toe several times with a bit of evil, her eyes were a little fiery.
"What you asked for." Mu Qingfeng looked at him generously, and the smile on his face became thicker: "Little girl, you can add whatever you want." The next sentence sounded like a mosquito, and only the listener could know: "As long as you
I like it, even the man’s favorite ‘March Spring Breeze Laughs at Seven Nights’ will do.”
Holy shit!
This girl actually teased her!
Damn him, get out of here, you bastard.
"Get out!" A stream of green smoke was rising from the top of his head, his jade teeth were biting secretly, his eyes wanted to kill, he held Xiaobai's back with one hand, raised his foot and kicked him.
What's wrong?
Seeing the sudden change of face, others felt confused.
"Little girl, use your words but not your hands." Mu Qingfeng turned aside and jumped out of the danger zone: "I'll be waiting. Don't forget to bring the best materials."
Gentle scum.
He thought he was a gentleman, but he was actually a wolf in human skin.
His bastard son and grandson have a big problem.
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. If he dares to molest her, he must get the debt back when he finds an opportunity. He likes to make secrets, and he will definitely satisfy this bastard.
He was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he couldn't help being lovesick. He looked at the culprit with a cannibalistic look, took a breath, and never looked at that deceptive face again.
It seems that the joke was too big.
"Little girl, are you angry?" Mu Qingfeng looked at the angry person, curled his lips in depression, and wanted to step forward, but after thinking about it, he stopped again.
Don't be angry, don't be angry.
It's not worth being angry with someone like a dog's tail grass. Just treat it as if you were being talked to by a mad dog for a few words. You must be calm and collected, and you must save your energy to refine the medicine.
Cultivation, practice now, emptiness is 'color' and 'color' is emptiness...
Xiangsi, who was originally very angry, heard that sentence, suppressed the urge to fight with fists and feet, closed his eyes, muttered silently, relaxed his spirit little by little, and then entered the cultivation state little by little, and finally merged with the void
Be one body and no longer be disturbed by the outside world.
Xiaobai carried his master on his back and stood motionless.
Have you actually entered a state of cultivation?
Dozens of people looked at the people who had closed their eyes and fell into concentration, and suddenly there was no sound. After a moment, Mo Wang, Sheng Hua, Mu Qingfeng sat on the ground and started to practice. After a while, they all sat aside and entered
Refreshing your energy and recharging your mind.
The sun shines through the crystal roof, illuminating every corner of the hall. The circular platform in the middle is filled with silence. The eyes of the nearly ten million people in the viewing seats are once again focused on the sixty-seven people.
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The voices of conversation became softer, various different looks flashed in different eyes, and there were several gazes in the crowd, but they became more and more intense.
The great apothecaries on the round table on the first floor, after pounding the medicinal juice, lit the fire one after another, poured in the rootless fire, and purified the medicinal herbs, proceeding step by step.
In the crystal-mirror medicine furnace on the main judging table, everything changed from no color to color, and the hall went from odorless to the fragrance of medicine began to thicken.
Time passed bit by bit, from morning to noon, and from noon to mid-afternoon.
When the afternoon was about to end, amidst the extremely rich medicinal fragrance, blue and light blue colors burst out on the first round platform, and jade bottles turned over in the air.
Bottles filled with green liquid fell onto the table one by one with a slight crunching sound.
The person who finished making the medicine picked up the number plate and touched it, turned on the switch, put the refined medicine bottle into it, placed it next to the medicine furnace, and then packed up the items, as when entering.
Normally, just wait with your hands down.
After the busy time lasted for nearly an hour, all the colors disappeared, and all the great pharmacists stood by the medicine stove, preparing to leave.
The people on the circular platform on the second floor did not open their eyes again after taking a rest. By the end of the first competition, they were still in a state of cultivation.
"The first session is over, the great pharmacist leaves." After inspecting the entire venue, Lan Tian stepped on the giant drum, and his loud voice spread throughout the hall.
"Dong..." The long drum sound shook the sky.
Is it finally over?
The sound of cracking gold and stone broke the tranquility of cultivation, Xiangsi suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same moment, Mo Wang and others all opened their eyes that had been closed, and stood up in the air.
It was already evening, the sun was setting in the west, leaving only the last glow before the autumn night.
Hear the chickens dancing, listen to the drums and move.
Thousands of great pharmacists on the circular platform on the first floor stepped into the void one after another amidst the sound of drums, their white robes slowly rising, and they returned to their seats in all directions just as they did when entering.
"Crack--" After waiting for people to leave, there was a clear and loud sound, and a sloping step emerged from the ground. There was a half-foot-high thin wall on the outside of the step as a railing. One side was flush with the first round table, and one end extended upward.
It is connected to the main judging area in the East, and runs through the entire main judging area from the middle. The end is connected to the last row of tabletops in the judging area. "Click-", there is another loud sound, and it is placed on the first round table.
The ground where the medicine stove was placed slowly sank, exposing holes. After a while, the ground surfaced and completely merged with the original again. There was no gap, but the medicine was no longer visible on the stage.
The only shadow of the furnace is the number plate with the medicine in the middle.
"Buzz-", at the moment when the ground returned to its original shape, the circle at the nearest edge of the circular platform began to rotate in a clockwise direction. Each number, like a string of grasshoppers, "walked" along the circular trajectory to the outermost edge.
Jump up to the first step of the sloping steps again.
"Crash-", when the number plate squeezed onto the first step, a muffled sound came from the ground. After a moment, the inclined steps also rotated in a clockwise direction, but only the steps were moving, and the guardrails on both sides and the grounded
The wall is as stable as a mountain, and the moving steps are like the elevators seen in the 21st century, sending the number plates to the judging area.
When they arrived at the main judging table, they did not stop, but followed the order and automatically walked to the corresponding number plate position reflected by the crystal mirror on the table in each row.
After all the number plates in the first circle are sent up the inclined steps, the second circle of the circular platform begins to rotate, then the third circle, the fourth circle and so on.
Oh my God, this, what is this?
Elevator, in this ancient time and space, she actually saw something similar to the elevator in her birth country, and it was still a little more advanced than the computer-controlled intelligent gadgets.
Was her eyesight dazzled and she had an illusion?
On the second platform, Xiangsi, who was sitting on Xiaobai's back, was stunned in shock at the moment when the sloping steps moved by themselves. After a moment, he stretched out his hand in disbelief and rubbed his eyes, looked again, and then, again
'Rub' your eyes.
It's easy to see, everything is real.
So powerful, the people in this fantasy world are indeed too powerful.
Who said that genius minds are the exclusive preserve of time-travelers? Who said that advanced technology is the capital of time-travelers to laugh at other worlds? All of that is fabricated.
There is nothing unimaginable, nothing impossible, and the same applies to everyone.
Even though she has been influenced by five thousand years of historical civilization, her wisdom is far inferior to that of this ancestor named Xuanwu Continent.
In front of such a masterpiece, she was convinced!
After rubbing his eyes several times, Xiangsi finally fully believed the facts he saw, and a feeling of admiration for the pioneers emerged from his heart.
The onlookers in the seats seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and there was no sound of surprise. The blue sky stood on the giant drum without moving, monitoring the speed of the number plate.
While waiting, thousands of number plates all arrived in the hands of the chief judges. After completing the mission, the inclined steps slowly sank with a loud "click" until everything returned to the way it was during the competition.
The last ray of sunset light faded away, the sky became darker little by little, and the light in the museum reflecting the crystal tile surface also became darker. At the moment when the night came, the top and surrounding Lihuo beads suddenly flashed with white light, and they were engraved.
During this time, the hall was as bright as day.
Suddenly, the huge hall fell into silence.
It's time to fight with others soon.
Xiangsi jumped off Xiaobai's back and stood with her hands down like the others.
"Dong dong!" Suddenly, Lan Tian's feet hit the drum head together, and there were two deafening loud sounds that cracked the air.
"The most anticipated final competition is coming soon, boys, show your strength," the drums began to stop, and the heroic voice, like timely raindrops, sprinkled in all directions while waiting. After a word of encouragement,
, Lan Tian solemnly announced: "Medicine Master Competition, prepare..."
"Buzz-", at the moment when the sound fell, the competition platform trembled slightly, and the stone wall in the center of the table shrank outward with the midpoint as the center of the circle, revealing a circular empty platform.
"Crack..." The empty circle just appeared, and there was a subtle sound in the hollow hole. After a moment, a silver-colored incense burner with two opposite ears and four legs on the ground was revealed.
And a table with a silver tray holding incense and a saucer with a fire on it.
"Verification, ranking." In the silence, Lan Tian's voice came up again.
Number verification? Ranking? What is that?
It seemed like no one had ever told her about these messy rules.
He looked around at the others in confusion.
After hearing the order to check the number and rank, Mo Wang, Sheng Hua, Yue Bei, Mu Qingfeng, together with the other 62 people, all took out their number plates one by one and walked to the outermost one facing the main judging area.
In the circle, he put it down and quickly retreated to the innermost circle of the platform near the incense burner.
Uh, is there such a rule?
Looking at everyone's actions, Xiangsi raised a small question mark, and followed the local customs, took the number plate and put it down, and then quickly stood next to Mo Wang.
"Wow!", the ground on the outermost edge of the platform suddenly started to spin wildly, and the sixty-seven transparent number plates were "dinging, dinging, cocoa", bumping into each other, and jumping around randomly.
The sound of "hoo" suddenly sounded like the wind. When the circular platform stopped, the number plates were like ball balls on the table. They were flying in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers. They were in disorder, each occupying one place. At the same time,
There are still spinning circles on the stone surface of the platform, which dazzles people and makes it difficult to see the numbers.
"Crack, click, click", suddenly, there was another vibration in the round platform, and the stone surfaces sank and floated one after another. In a blink of an eye, facing the outermost part of the eastern platform, a small area was formed, with each small place sinking in all directions, leaving behind
The independent space is generally a raised Z-shaped area. At the same time, there is also an additional 'medicine' stove and fuel for setting fire.
As soon as the word "pin" appears, the number plate remains still, number one occupies a piece of land, and their respective territories are clearly visible.
Hurry!
It must have been drained.
Xiangsi searched for it again, and when she saw her name, she couldn't help but curse. The clearly distinguished number plates were lying in their respective positions. The word "pin" was facing the middle of the first "mouth" of the main commentator.
The position is "2113 - Mu Xiangsi", the first on the left is Yuebei, the second is Mu Qingfeng, the right is Mo Wang, and the third is Shenghua.
The old guy had no good intentions and threw her on the main seat in the middle. Didn't he deliberately expose her to a full view?
There were all people she knew around her. She wouldn't believe anyone in this ranking who said they didn't do anything to kill her.