Mo Liancheng also showed solemnity.

Jia Fugui left the mansion and walked towards the alley to the east.

Qu Tan'er asked, "City City, do you still have to follow?"

"No need." Mo Liancheng felt that the situation was much more serious than he had imagined.

When the two returned to the courtyard, it was already dark.

Qinling has prepared dinner, and after they have eaten simply, they are all busy with their own work.

It was night, and the moon was as cool as water.

Mo Liancheng was in the house and was busy before refining the alchemy.

Qu Tan'er lay on the roof, and the moonlight fell on her like a sleeping elf. However, only the people in the house knew about her cultivation.

I just refined a spiritual medicine, but failed again in the middle.

Mo Liancheng took out another plant, looked at it carefully, and continued to fall into deep thought.

...

The next morning.

Mo Liancheng and the other two went to the arena again.

The time of the Qinling and Mo Liancheng matches the same, but the opponents are different. However, Mo Liancheng is a little curious about the Qinling opponent, a man named "Huang Shang", who will have a game with this person tomorrow.

By chance, the two arenas are not far apart, they are adjacent.

Mo Liancheng came on stage a while ago, with a "rigorous" attitude towards the game - to show it to the Danta people. This was also reminded by Danxianzi. His opponent also came today. He pretended to look at the Qinling side without intention. Qinling was no longer as lazy as usual, and sat on a stone platform with a serious look on his face, closing his eyes waiting for the opponent to appear.

Huang Shang on the other side surprised Mo Liancheng that Huang Shang had not appeared yet.

Do you need to worry about this kind of opponent?

But according to the information Jia Fugui found that this person named Huang Shang was at least a sixth-grade alchemist.

Qinling is only a sixth rank, so whether he can win... Mo Liancheng is not sure.

The competition is about to begin.

On the Mo Liancheng side, the judges have begun to check the problem of spiritual medicine preparation.

On the other side of Qinling, it was a bit surprising that the person had not arrived yet. According to the rules of the arena competition, those who did not appear at the specified time were considered to be considered losing. Just as the judges on the other side of Qinling wanted to promote the moment when Qinling could not defeat. "Let's wait!" Suddenly, a water-blue figure suddenly appeared on the ring.

The visitor was a handsome young man with a slender and upright body, elegant and full of books. As soon as he came out, he bowed deeply to the judges and Qinling and said politely: "Sorry, I've delayed something on the road, so please forgive me." Faced with such a polite person, no matter how much he complains in his heart, he can't even complain.

The judges were expressionless.

According to regulations, if someone appears at the last moment, the game will be normal.

And what about Qinling? He was a person who had disguised himself as a disguised person, and the actions of young people could not really touch him.

It's late, it's late.

Qinling didn't take it seriously.

So the competition began...

Qu Tan'er noticed that the young man named Huang Shang was strange and didn't know him, so she ignored him. She paid attention to Mo Liancheng's game. Of course, she also looked at Qinling from time to time. Compared to the two of them, the one she paid the most attention to was Mo Liancheng. Think about it, she was idle today, searching through the storage rings and finding dozens of spiritual medicines in the corner that were about to be forgotten.
Chapter completed!