There was a slight tremor in the main hall, and then it quickly returned to calm.
Qi Jinghao looked at Mo Qingluo with bitter eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Congratulations, Miss Mo."
He had long noticed that Mo Qingluo had only five portions of the medicinal materials in front of him, which was only one-sixth of his. He only succeeded in the twenty-fifth portion, but she succeeded in the third portion. No matter from which aspect,
Come to think of it, he lost completely.
Hearing this, Mo Qingluo turned to look at Qi Jinghao, her eyes paused slightly on the jade box on the table in front of him, and then looked directly into Qi Jinghao's somewhat gray eyes, "You are also great."
She didn't say that she was lucky, but openly acknowledged Qi Jinghao's compliment. Qi Jinghao looked straight into those eyes and couldn't help but be startled.
They were a pair of very beautiful eyes. Although there was a layer of coldness between them, the sincerity in them made them shine even more brightly. Suddenly, something clicked in my heart, as if I understood something.
"Thank you, Miss Mo." The grayness in Qi Jinghao's eyes slowly disappeared, replaced by shining confidence.
Yes! If it weren't for Mo Qingluo, he would be the youngest first-level alchemist, but if it weren't for Mo Qingluo, he wouldn't be a second-level alchemist now.
Only with motivation and pressure can one more fully unleash his potential. Qi Jinghao thought everything through and couldn't help but look at Mo Qingluo with a hint of kindness.
Mo Qingluo smiled brightly, her red lips parted lightly, "You're welcome."
Everything was kept in silence until many years later, when Qi Jinghao was called the Patriarch of Alchemy in Tianyun Continent, he laughed and said that he had been oppressed by a person from childhood to old age. As for the oppression, he had asked for it himself.
Back to the subject, the two of them looked at each other silently, and at the same time they held the jade boxes in their hands and walked to the spiritual platform. The two jade boxes suddenly disappeared on the spiritual platform. After a long time, the serious voice slowly
Appear.
"Both little guys are great."
Before the two of them spoke, they saw an old man in white standing on the mourning platform, with a kind face and a smile, but it was indescribably weird.
"Are you a temple spirit?" Qi Jinghao first raised his question. Some temples will derive weapon spirits after being buried for many years, but this old man in white is obviously not an entity.
"Haha..." The old man in white smiled and shook his head, "No, no, no."
"Senior Dan Yunzi." Mo Qingluo narrowed her eyes and murmured softly, but her voice was particularly obvious in the hall.
The smile on the old man's face became heavier, and he looked at Mo Qingluo with undisguised admiration, "Little girl, are you interested in becoming my successor?"
Mo Qingluo's eyes were lazy, "Even if I say no, will you let me go?"
Qi Jinghao on the side was completely stunned. Although he had already suspected it in his heart, but... what does Senior Dan Yunzi mean? He is the super ancestor in the alchemy world! Now that super ancestor is right in front of him, and he is still here.
In Danyun Temple, he was still talking to them and wanted Mo Qingluo to be his successor. How could this not shock him!
By the way, doesn't this mean that he is friends with senior Dan Yunzi's apprentice?
But Dan Yunzi smiled and shook his head at Mo Qingluo, "I also opened my state of mind at your age, so I reluctantly considered you destined and allowed you to inherit the Danyun Temple."
Mo Qingluo curled her lips, her bright face full of arrogance, "Then I'm afraid I will surpass you."