"Brother Rong, have you ever been in?" Yang Shu's eyes showed heat.

"No." Mo Liancheng said truthfully.

"Huh? How is that possible?" Yang Shu was surprised. "A alchemist with a sixth grade or above applied for the qualification to enter. Of course, if you are an alchemist on the ranking list, you can also enter, as if you have a chance every month. This is a holy place that all alchemists yearn for... Unfortunately, I have never been in once." Hearing this tone, his alchemy skills are less than sixth grade.

Mo Liancheng had never been in because... he threw the old madman to Qiancaotang as soon as he came.

If you fail, where can you get the qualification to enter the tower?

He pulled the corner of his mouth, this old madman is really...

"Yang Shu, are you here? Oh, who is this? Why are you mingling with such a person?" The visitor was a young man in beautiful clothes, followed by several people of similar age, looking at Mo Liancheng upright, full of provocation.

When Yang Shu heard this voice, her expression was bad, "Don't call me, I'm not familiar with you."

"Yang Shu, elders can let us get along well." The boy's face was not good.

"..." Yang Shu snorted coldly.

"If you want to make friends with me, you can't be with this person."

"Haha." Yang Shu suddenly laughed, "It's so good. I just like to interact with Brother Rong, because I don't have to be with you."

"..." The young man Bai Wei was angry.

Mo Liancheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the boy in front of him, looking familiar! Where have you seen him? He suddenly remembered again, isn't this boy named Bai? Bai Wei. But this boy is still wearing... No, it's the alchemist's clothes, with six leaves on his chest. So, he doesn't need to go through a class, so he also admitted his identity as an alchemist?

The water in Danta is indeed deep.

Mo Liancheng ignored the boy's provocation, looked at the tower and was about to leave.

However, the boy actually stopped him and sneered and warned: "Should you wait for me, and I will show you one day sooner or later."

"..." Mo Liancheng smiled faintly, "I'm waiting, the boy from the Bai family..."

Then, the boy raised his chin and left arrogantly.

The rest also left.

"Bah!" Yang Shu spat, "Brother Rong, don't worry about this guy. He is so arrogant that he is as arrogant as a rooster."

"Swish!" Mo Liancheng couldn't help laughing, but he still asked, "I remember, I decided that he was not qualified, who gave him the qualification?"

"It seems that the deputy tower master appeared and asked the people from the second hall to review it. I heard from my great-grandfather. When my great-grandfather talked about it, he was very angry."

"..." Mo Liancheng closed his eyebrows and thought deeply. So, the person in the second hall was the Tower Master. He asked again: "He also participated in the conference competition?"

"Yes, ten games have passed soon, hum. If there is no trick, who believes it?" Yang Shu looked at the direction where the boy left contempt. A guy like this was still accumulating virtue from his ancestors. If he didn't have the Bai family, he would be bullshit. He was still arrogant.

Suddenly Mo Liancheng thought that this game was not necessarily pure, there were too many tricks. Anyway, if you win ten games, it would be easy to get in if you arrange ten people. Generally, alchemists who only lose one or two games will not be worried if they really have the strength. At this moment, Mo Liancheng's sense of sacredness for this kind of game has been reduced by n.
Chapter completed!