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Chapter 63: No Alchemy Furnace

The alchemy competition began amid discussions.

Two hours passed in a hurry, and after several rounds of competition, many students had already demonstrated their alchemy skills.

Before we knew it, we arrived at the group Su Moliang and Sun Yunwu.

Sun Yunwu smiled provocatively at Su Moliang, walked onto the ring confidently, and then said loudly: "I believe everyone has heard of my bet with Su Moliang. Today, as long as she loses to me, she will commit suicide. I hope everyone can testify."

Su Moliang also slowly went on stage, walked to the side of Sun Yunwu, and said, "If I win, the Sun family will give me the Soul-Slaying Needle, and I hope everyone will be a witness!"

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

Su Moliang really breathed a lot!

Not only did he lose his life, he also had the courage to covet the treasures of the Sun family.

Sun Yunwu did not take Su Moliang's arrogance seriously, but just snorted coldly, nodded to the dean below and said, "Dean, we can start."

Seeing this, the dean nodded slightly, "Okay, you should know the rules, so let's start."

As the words came, Sun Yunwu smiled with her lips, raised her slender hands, and a large green cauldron was sitting in front of her.

I saw Sun Yunwu's fingertips jumping, and an orange flame suddenly surged from the mouth of the tripod.

Seeing this, the audience burst into an amazement.

"Wow, it's the orange-grade flame fire cauldron!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a treasure. Just looking at the flame can imagine the purity of the pill!"

Sun Yunwu listened to the envious voices around her, with a smug smile on her lips, turned her head to look at Su Moliang, with a slightly raised corner of her eyes, and said sarcastically: "Su Moliang, I have an orange alchemy furnace. Do you think you can beat me?"

Su Moliang smiled dismissively.

But the orange-grade elixir furnace is pulled like this. If she releases the evil blood cauldron, wouldn’t she scare these frogs in the well to death?

"Su Moliang, where is your alchemy furnace, let's take a look!" The people in the audience couldn't wait to shout when they saw Su Moliang not taking action.

"Hahaha, I think she can't take it out at all. How could the Su family have an alchemy furnace?"

"How do you want to compete without an alchemy furnace?"

These people are all jokes, and they become a mess in a short while.

When the instructor Luo saw this, he couldn't help but jokingly at Teacher Wu: "Old Man Wu, I think your disciple will definitely lose. Sun Yunwu not only has an early stage in the alchemist, but also has an orange-grade alchemy furnace. Look, you are still going to kneel down and kowtow to me. It's more practical."

"Bah, just because your half-baked apprentice wants to compete with my apprentice? She is not worthy! The winner is not decided now, you are so early, be careful to flash your tongue!" Teacher Wu was originally a steady person, but when he talked about Su Moliang, he was so excited that he couldn't do it.

His disciple is at the peak of the alchemist, and he is stronger than his strength. How could he lose to an early stage of the alchemist?

Not to mention the outcome of winning or losing, even if the two were compared, Mentor Wu felt that it was an insult to Su Moliang!

However, Teacher Luo's face turned fierce by him, and his eyes flashed with sinisterness: "Hmph, let's go and see!"

When Sun Yunwu wins the competition, he will humiliate this stubborn and stubborn mentor Wu.

Su Moliang saw that everyone around him was clamoring to see her alchemy furnace, which was obviously trying to laugh at her.

But the Evil Blood Cauldron is her secret and it is not convenient to display it in front of others, so she had to apply to the dean who was sitting in the judges' seat.

"Dean, I don't have an alchemy furnace. Can I use the stove we usually practice in class?"

Hearing this, the audience laughed so hard that they fell back and forth.

Su Moliang did not have an alchemy furnace, which was expected by everyone.

Just seeing her say it in person, it made people laugh even more embarrassedly.

When Sun Yunwu heard this, she sarcastically mercilessly: "Hahaha, even if you are like you, you have the attitude to compete with me, and I feel ashamed of you!"

But Su Moliang ignored her and looked at the dean seriously.

Seeing this, the dean closed his eyebrows worriedly, "Girl Mo Liang, are you sure you want to compete? Alchemy is not a joke, and you even made such a bet with her, and the Sun family will not let you go."

Su Moliang is calm and introverted, and has a very good talent in spiritual power. He is a good seedling that can be cultivated. From the bottom of his heart, the dean does not want something to happen to her.

Su Moliang thanked the dean for his kindness and nodded persistently: "Yes, I know the importance of it, I must participate in this competition."

Now there is a good opportunity to get the Sun Family’s Soul-Slaying Needle right now, how could Su Moliang let it go?

Seeing that she insisted, the dean had nodded, "Come on, go and carry the stove in the alchemy room."

After a while, the stove was carried to the arena and placed side by side with Sun Yunwu's orange-grade elixir stove, which seemed a bit shabby and worn.

But Su Moliang raised his eyebrows with satisfaction and glanced at Sun Yunwu: "Let's start."

Sun Yunwu looked at Su Moliang and the stove in front of her with an unsuccessful look, and shook her head sneeredly, "I don't know what's up!"

Then she closed her eyes and quickly selected the medicinal materials beside her. After roughly organizing them, she quickly threw them into the alchemy furnace with a blazing fire.

Sun Yunwu's movements are quite skillful, and she is obviously an experienced master.

However, Su Moliang, on the other hand, makes people laugh and cry.

She is not practicing elixirs, she is clearly stripping away her medicinal materials.

The roots, leaves and stems of each medicinal plant were raised by her, and the movements were slow and meticulous, and she did not regard the things in front of her as a time-critical game.

When Sun Yunwu saw this, she felt that Su Moliang was simply a joke.

It takes an hour to refine low-level elixirs in the elixir furnace, but Su Moliang actually spent an hour on medicinal materials. You should know that the competition is only two hours in total.

I don’t know where she got such a calm mind!

The onlookers below also began to point fingers.

"Haha, look at her. How can she know what alchemy she has? She knows how to make herbs."

"Hey, Su Moliang is afraid that he will die this time. She bet with Sun Yunwu in person that according to Sun Yunwu's temperament, how could she spare her?"

"Yes, Su Moliang has just shown his proud spiritual talent. Logically speaking, he is going to make a fortune, but he didn't expect that he will decline today."

Some people gloat about the misfortune, while others shook their heads and felt sorry.

But Su Moliang on the stage was not affected at all. After she finished sorting out all the medicinal materials, she slowly raised her hand and threw the fine medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace.

Today she refines the True Yuan Pill of the upper level. This pill can replace the spirit refining pill and accumulate spiritual power faster to help her advance to a high-level earth spirit master. Then she will be able to catch up with Nan Jinghuan's strength.

Thinking of this, Su Moliang's eyes narrowed, his wrists flipped, and he controlled the heat steadily. At this time, the bright red flame seemed to have added catalyst. With a bang, it burst out, soaring into the sky like a beam of light, higher than Su Moliang's head.

At this moment, the already noisy square suddenly became silent. Looking at the bright red and hot fire in shock, swallowing with lingering fear.
Chapter completed!
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