Douluo Soul Emperor

"clang clang"

At this time, there was a sound of bells outside the secret room. Although the movement in the secret room could not be heard outside, the secret room could be heard in reverse direction. When it was heard, something big happened in Murong Clan Fort.

"嗙嗙嗙"

Just as Liu Ding was about to go out to take a look, there was a rapid slapping sound outside the door, "Master Liu, the elixir ceremony at Murong Clan Fort is about to begin. What else do you want to do in seclusion?"

"No, I've been in seclusion for three days and three nights." When he opened the door, he saw Mei Hua looking at him angrily. Liu Ding almost didn't believe it.

"What kind of training? It takes three days and three nights." Meihua looked Liu Ding up and down and seemed to have discovered something. "You feel refreshed and ready to sharpen your sword before the battle. It seems that you are not idle."

"This will show you how awesome I am: word sister-in-law." Liu Ding teased.

"Go away" Meihua was angry. For some reason, she hated Liu Ding for calling her sister-in-law.

With this rolling sound, Liu Ding really rolled very far, and Meihua stamped her feet and followed.

This time, it was really a big family gathering in Murong Clan Fort. Many people went to the ancestral hall of Murong Clan Fort one after another. Although only a few alchemists and alchemists could show their skills, many Murong clan members could. During the observation, you will understand the various methods of offering sacrifices to elixirs and refining medicines.

The younger generations of Murong Clan Fort came outside the ancestral hall and were talking loudly.

"This time, Young Master Fan has returned from his studies and is already a fourth-grade alchemist. I am afraid that Elder Xiong's position as the chief alchemist will not be retained."

"Of course, Young Master Fan obtained the insignia of the fourth grade alchemist from the Alchemy Guild in the capital of the Fanzhou Dynasty. It is genuine. Even if there is no need to compare, Elder Xiong's position as the chief alchemist should also be changed. This time The elixir ceremony is just a formality."

"As soon as Elder Xiong steps down, that annoying Young Master Liu will lose his support."

"Hmph, Damn, he slapped me twice last time. I'll take note of this grudge. When their grandson and grandson are in trouble, they have to take back the interest."

Many disciples from the Murong Clan Fort discussed one after another. When Liu Ding heard this, he was neither sad nor happy. All these are just passing things and will be dealt with in the future. There is no need to fight with them.

On the other hand, the Murong clan members who hated Liu Ding with gnashing teeth immediately silenced themselves when they saw him coming, for fear that he would slap him again.

He and Meihua walked into the Murong Ancestral Hall and found a seat to sit down.I saw an arena set up in the Murong Ancestral Hall. Needless to say, it was used for the Murong tribe to offer sacrifices to Danbi.

On the right side of the arena, there is a long banner hanging in a yellow sheepskin scroll with large gilt characters: List of Alchemy Tribes.Here are a few names listed in a row.

Murong Xiong is still in the first place, followed by Murong Ying, the elder of Murong Clan Fort. Behind their names are three golden characters "alchemist", and after No. 3, there is just alchemist. No wonder Murong Xiong With such a high status in Murong Clan Castle, it turns out that there are only two alchemy masters in the entire Murong Clan Castle.

Among the alchemists at the back, there is no name Murong Fan. It is estimated that when this list was established, Murong Fan was still unknown. Liu Ding was too lazy to look at the names below.

When the Murong clan members were seated one after another, Murong Fan also arrived, with a large group of people behind him, seemingly looking for something. Murong Fan's eyes wandered until he saw Liu Ding, and his pupils immediately emitted a provocative light.

Without meeting Murong Fan's eyes, Liu Ding's eyes

There was no focus, it was swept lightly and then slowly withdrawn. This made Murong Fan very angry. He clenched his teeth and his cheeks were bulging.

At this time, Murong Xiong also entered the Murong Ancestral Hall. He was also searching with his eyes. When he saw Liu Ding, his nervous face softened slightly.He also walked into the side of the ring, and there was a small table between him and Murong Fan.

The two people's eyes met, and they could see the faint light of a secret battle inside. It seemed that they both knew that the so-called Clan Fort Pill Sacrifice Conference was nothing more than a duel between the two of them.

"Elder Xiong, it seems that you are not in good spirits. Don't get angry when you are offering elixir sacrifices later." After Liu Ding ignored him, Murong Fan vented his anger on Murong Xiong.

"You're too old to be ginger, Fan. Don't think that if you learn some Kung Fu like a three-legged cat, you can turn into a crab and walk sideways. Don't cry until you wipe your nose with snot." Murong Xiong snorted coldly.

"Fan'er, Elder Xiong is old, so you shouldn't provoke him, otherwise he will become agitated and not be able to perform to his best for a while, blaming you." At this time, an old man with a white beard on the stage blamed Murong Fan, but among them The tone made Murong Xiong secretly depressed.

"This old immortal is Murong Ying, the eldest elder of Murong Clan Castle." Meihua put her red lips over and whispered in Liu Ding's ear.

Liu Ding nodded. This was a grand family gathering in the Murong Clan Fort. Even the Murong Clan members who were thousands of miles away had to rush back. Even if Murong Ying was in seclusion, she had to arrange to leave at this time.

Murong Ying waved her hands on the ring to quiet the scene, and a muddy voice sounded: "Today is the triennial elixir ceremony of Murong Clan Fort. In the last elixir ceremony, Elder Xiong offered a third-grade sacrifice to the alchemist. With his strength, he defeated me, a second-grade alchemist, and was awarded the title of the chief alchemist of the clan fort. He was able to call the wind and rain, and was domineering for a while. I wonder if he can maintain his position as the chief alchemist of the clan fort in this term."

"Hehe" Many people in the audience also burst into laughter. The sarcasm and ridicule in it was difficult to conceal. Everyone could understand that Murong Ying's tone contained a hint of gloating.

It was true that three years were in the east of the arena, and three years were in the west. Now Murong Ying's grandson Murong Fan is in the capital of the Fanzhou Dynasty and has come back with the insignia of a fourth-grade alchemist. It is completely avenging his disastrous defeat three years ago.

"According to the old rules of the clan fort, if the person who ranked as the alchemist of the clan fort three years ago is not satisfied with his ranking, he can challenge any of the alchemy masters ranked in front of you. Unfortunately, the alchemist of the clan fort three years ago In the Alchemy Conference, there are only two people, Lao Chan and Elder Xiong, and I have been relegated to the second line in the past three years, so I don’t have to challenge Elder Xiong." Murong Ying said hey again.

"There are only two poor alchemy masters, and they are called an alchemy ceremony. No wonder the Murong Clan's castle does not dare to invite outsiders to observe." Liu Ding curled his lips and said in a low voice.

"That's right, bragging behind closed doors is like a frog in a well." Meihua agreed very much and chirped with Liu Ding.

Murong Ying waved her hand to suppress the laughter that followed him, and said with a smile: "However, in this year's elixir ceremony, a bright star appeared in the family. He has the right to challenge me and Elder Xiong. Master, oh, my heart is pounding with fear, this shining star is my grandson, if he wants to challenge me, this master, I can’t afford to lose my face.”

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh hehe" sarcastic laughter burst out again. All the Murong clan members understood that this Murong Ying did not mean to be embarrassed at all, but was extremely gloating because the person who was embarrassed would be Murong Xiong who had defeated him before.

"My dear grandson Fan, who among us do you want to challenge in this elixir ceremony?"

Murong Ying glanced at the sullen Murong Xiong with a sarcastic look, and asked Murong Fan with a smile.