Immortal Mortal

Dang! Not long after Mo Wuji finished extracting, a bell rang. The sound of the bell struck Mo Wuji's mind as if it were real, making Mo Wuji's mind buzz.

Immediately, Mo Wuji smelled a burning smell, and because of the impact of the bell, the very few alchemists who had not yet completed the purification declared that the purification had failed. Mo Wuji secretly rejoiced that he was a little early and did not try to carry out the second purification, otherwise, he would be dead.

This Five Elements Danbi really didn't show any sympathy at all, and directly used this rude method to prevent the alchemist from continuing to refine.

Ming Ning walked up to the round altar again, and said loudly, It's time for the first competition, all alchemists, please cover the alchemy furnace, and put the jade bottle on top of the alchemy furnace at the same time.

She didn't need to tell those alchemists who hadn't completed the purification to stop, because that bell had already made the alchemists who hadn't completed the purification fail.

Mo Wuji covered the alchemy furnace, and then carefully placed the jade bottle on top of the alchemy furnace. He seemed to have seen alchemist Ming Ning's eyes sweep over his right hand, but Mo Wuji didn't care. No matter how the alchemy competition was regulated, he couldn't be allowed to get injured while alchemy.

Several alchemists who were close to Mo Wuji couldn't help laughing when they saw Mo Wuji's right hand. It was the first time for them to see an alchemist making alchemy and make their hands like this.

Mo Wuji didn't seem to see the eyes around him, he was still staring at his jade bottle. His jade bottle number was 632.

After about two minutes, Mo Wuji felt a slight breeze blowing by, and then the jade bottle he put on the alchemy stove was taken away by the breeze.

After a while, he saw rows of jade bottles on the evaluation table of the round altar. Behind this judging table, there were four people sitting, plus the alchemist Ming Ning standing on the round altar, there were exactly five people.

Only at this time did Mo Wuji dare to take out the healing pill and swallow it. His hands were scorched by the fire, but the third-grade human spirit pill on his body quickly controlled these injuries, and began to recover after a few minutes.

After taking away the jade bottle, Alchemist Ming Ning also walked behind the judging table and sat down. The five judges opened the jade bottle and checked the liquid medicine in it one by one.

It took five people less than an hour to check all the more than a thousand jade bottles. Among them, three hundred jade bottles were selected and put aside.

Alchemist Ming Ning stood up again and walked to the middle of the round altar. At this moment, everyone was paying attention to her. Because she was about to report 300 alchemists who were qualified to participate in the second round of the competition.

Alchemist Ming Ning scanned over a thousand alchemists under the round altar, and then said loudly, After the first round of Dan competitions, the top 300 have been determined. Teachers, please stay, alchemists who do not have a registration number, please leave the venue.

No. 18, No. 39, No. 176, No. 98, No. 244... Every time the number of alchemist Ming Ning was reported, the hearts of the alchemists present jumped, and they looked forward to reporting their own numbers.

Mo Wuji was in the same mood, and he also looked forward to reporting his number. But as Ming Ning alchemist reported more and more accounts, Mo Wuji's heart sank more and more.

After all, he was the worst in cultivation, and in the end he had to rely on frying medicine to purify the Iron Heart Bodhisattva. As for the purity of the purification, Mo Wuji was not sure at all, and all his energy was put on the purification at that time.

No. 34, No. 711... Alchemist Ming Ning was still registering, and Mo Wuji's hands were trembling slightly. Now there were only a dozen or so places left.

No. 491, No. 56. Ming Ning alchemist's call finally stopped.

Mo Wuji's fists were clenched, and the wound on his right hand, which hadn't fully recovered, was torn. He didn't hear the number 632.

Just when Mo Wuji was about to despair, he seemed to feel the gaze of Alchemist Ming Ning on his side. Before Mo Wuji could react, the voice of alchemist Ming Ning rang again, No. 632, No. 21, No. 2, No. 80...

Mo Wuji didn't listen to the next number at all, he only heard the number 632. He succeeded, as long as the number was reported by Alchemist Ming Ning, it meant that he passed the first round successfully and won the top 300 rankings. As for why alchemist Ming Ning had to wait for a period of time before reporting the number, he completely ignored it.

When Mo Wuji calmed down again from the excitement, he heard alchemist Ming Ning continue to say, ...the alchemist with my registration number stays for the second round of Danbi, and the rest of the alchemists please leave.

Those alchemists who did not have their registration numbers all left the Danby field with extremely lonely expressions.

Zhen Shaoke, who was watching from a distance, clenched his fist and swung it vigorously. Mo Wuji succeeded. He managed to stay in the top three hundred, only he knew how difficult it was for Mo Wuji. It is simply a miracle that a third-rank human alchemist who only has the Tuomai state survived the test of refining the iron heart bodhisattva.

Huh, isn't that person... A woman in the crowd saw Mo Wuji, and immediately gasped in surprise. There were more than a thousand people before, and Mo Wuji was not conspicuous among them. At this time, eight or nine hundred people were eliminated, and when there were only three hundred people left, she recognized Mo Wuji at a glance.

Wan'er, do you know any of those alchemists? Standing beside Qu Wan'er was an old man with a black beard. He heard Qu Wan'er's shock and asked quickly.

You must know that the alchemists who can break out in the first round are not simple people. It must not be a bad thing for them that Wan'er actually knew one of the alchemists.

Don't look at the Tianji Temple as a first-class sect in the Xinghan Empire, and even as a guardian sect. But the Tianji Temple is not outstanding in the entire Lost Continent. What's more, Tianji Temple is not a sect based on alchemy. Most of the earth alchemists they have are old guys who are over a hundred years old. In terms of training the younger generation of alchemists, Tianji Temple is not as good as some earth-level alchemists. And Danbi in the Five Elements Wasteland is the world of young genius alchemists.

Qu Wan'er nodded, I know him, this person was just a mortal at first, because he has an indomitable character, so I helped him twice at random, and this happened more than half a year ago.

Qu Wan'er really did not expect that Mo Wuji would appear here to participate in the Five Elements Competition, and even passed the first round. She said that she helped Mo Wuji twice, the first time was when Shao Feng wanted to kill Mo Wuji, she and Tan Zhen forcibly stopped him. The second time was in Changluo City, when Mo Wuji wanted to buy medicine refining equipment, she found an excuse to help Mo Wuji again.

You said he was a mortal? The black-bearded old man also asked in surprise.

Qu Wan'er hesitated for a moment, and then said, He's not a mortal, he has spiritual roots, but his spiritual roots are just poor. When I saw him kill two six-legged thunder crocodiles, he must have never practiced before, and he succeeded entirely through hard work. of.

When she asked Mo Wuji back then, Mo Wuji didn't say that he didn't have spiritual roots, he just said that the spiritual roots were poor. So Qu Wan'er didn't know that Mo Wuji was a real mortal.

The black-bearded old man nodded, and said in a pedagogical tone, Wan'er, your heart is still too simple. Do you think that a person who has never practiced can kill two six-legged thunder crocodiles with all his might? Do you think a big People who haven't practiced half a year ago, can stand here to participate in Danby of the Five Elements Desolation, and even passed the first round?

Master, you mean? Qu Wan'er looked at the black-bearded old man in disbelief.

The black-bearded old man said affirmatively, Not only has he practiced, but he also has his own secrets. It is precisely because he does not want the secrets to be known that he pretends to be an ordinary person. Your own secret?

Qu Wan'er was a little suspicious of her master's words. When she saw Mo Wuji, he didn't seem to be pretending to be depressed. But the difference between Mo Wuji now and before made her feel that what Master said was not unreasonable.

Wan'er, if that person can enter the top 100 in Danby, can you invite him out for a meeting? the black-bearded old man said again.

Master, do you want him to help me get a quota? Qu Wan'er understood what Master meant.

The alchemy of Tianji Hall is not very powerful, and there are a few powerful young alchemists who can reach the top 100, but there are too many monks and too few porridge. Because the Tianji Hall was originally a huge sect with many factions and countless talented disciples. It was not easy for Qu Wan'er to ask for a place to enter the Traceless Desolation.

The black-bearded old man nodded, If he can enter the top 100, even if we don't get the spot, it would be good to have a good relationship with him. This kind of young alchemist must have a bright future.

Qu Wan'er pursed her lips and said nothing. Back then, she lent her a spiritual herb and gave Mo Wuji hundreds of thousands of gold coins. It was indeed because of Mo Wuji's indomitable nature that she appreciated it. There is no pity in it, and I don't want to see a man I admire being stumped by hundreds of thousands of gold coins in the secular world.

The world is impermanent, how long it took for her to ask Mo Wuji, even Qu Wan'er herself never thought about it.

At this moment, she had an unspeakable feeling in her heart. For a moment, she even hoped that Mo Wuji would not break into the top 100. In this way, she would not have to bow her head to ask Mo Wuji for something. Even if she met Mo Wuji to talk about the old days, she didn't want to ask Mo Wuji to give her any quota.

It wasn't just her self-esteem that was at fault, more importantly, she knew that even if Mo Wuji won the ranking, it would be very difficult for him to give her a place. Because Mo Wuji must represent a certain sect to participate in the Five Elements Dan Competition, once he wins, it may not be Mo Wuji's turn to allocate this spot.

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The alchemist who was eliminated at this moment left the field, and Mo Wuji and others were also taken to a place to rest. The pill furnace in front of the round altar was quickly cleared away, and in just a short time, there were three hundred more flower beds.

Alchemist Ming Ning stood up again and said, The alchemists participating in the second round, please stand in front of the medicine altar with their own numbers.

It turned out that this thing was called the medicine altar, and Mo Wuji quickly found the No. 632 medicine altar.

Alchemist Ming Ning saw all the alchemists standing still, and then said, The second competition of the Five Elements Dan Competition begins...

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