Murong Ran's heart skipped a beat and she smiled again.
"Sister Mo, it's better not to show off." Murong Ran's voice was extremely cheerful, as if to verify that she was not frightened by Mo Qingluo's calm eyes.
However, Mo Qingluo had already removed his eyes, looked at the medicine cauldron in front of him quietly, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes again.
"Pretending!" Murong Ran simply let go, glared at Mo Qingluo and stopped talking.
Tang Ling'er raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Qingluo with a pure smile in her eyes. She stood up slowly, stopped in front of Mo Qingluo, and whispered almost in a whisper, "Now I admit that Bei Moxiu
Your taste is indeed better than mine, so don’t let me down!"
Mo Qingluo's phoenix eyes flickered, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Tang Ling'er walking up to the coffin platform, "Master Ling, Tang Ling'er has chosen to withdraw."
Since she doesn't know how to make alchemy, she won't waste time here. It's still early, and maybe there is a more suitable inheritance place for her outside!
The clear voice resounded clearly throughout the entire hall, and everyone else in the hall also turned their attention to Tang Linger. They did not expect that the genius of Tubei Academy would choose to withdraw so early.
There was a hint of amusement in Su Muli's eyes. He was indeed a genius from Tubei Academy. If he hadn't been here to accompany Jing Hao, he would definitely have chosen to leave this elixir place with her.
After watching the alchemy process of Qi Jinghao and Mo Qingluo, I knew that they would be eliminated without any accident if they could not make alchemy. Since it was impossible, why waste time in this hall.
It depends on how many people can withstand the temptation of the elixirs in this hall.
"Yes." The serious voice instantly spread throughout the hall, and the mark on Tang Ling'er's wrist instantly turned into a delicate small box. Tang Ling'er did not open the box, but glanced in the direction of Mo Qingluo.
The figure disappeared directly into the hall.
Mo Qingluo's lips curled up slightly, you won't have a chance to be disappointed.
Others couldn't help but hesitate. After all, another girl walked up to the altar. The mark on the bracelet also turned into a small box. The girl slowly opened the box. The elixir in the box glowed with green light. It was undoubtedly a medicine.
A fourth-level elixir, but it was different from what I saw in the hands of those three people at the beginning. How can I put it? It had a hint of spirituality out of thin air.
The commoner boy who was standing in fifth place finally stood up, glanced in the direction of Mo Qingluo, then turned and walked directly to the coffin. The mark on the bracelet turned into a small box, and the commoner boy clenched his right hand tightly.
Small box, deep eyes without any expression.
I hope to see you again on the Moon Spirit Tower, Mo Qingluo.
At this time, there were only four people left in the hall.
Mo Qingluo, Qi Jinghao, Su Muli, Murong Ran.
Qi Jinghao patted Su Muli in front of him, and said in a slightly magnetic voice full of gentleness, "Muli, go wait for me outside the main hall!"
Su Muli naturally understood what Qi Jinghao meant. Outside the main hall, in the Lost Continent, there might be other opportunities waiting for him. When he raised his eyes, he saw that Qi Jinghao's eyes were already full of fighting spirit. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Qing.
Luo nodded again towards Qi Jinghao.
"good."
It seemed that Mo Qingluo had just ignited Jing Hao's fighting spirit. It had been a long time since he had seen him so full of fighting spirit.