Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 658



Chapter 658

Feng Qingran looked at Mu Qianjue's movements on the stage and couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Is the fourth senior brother really like refining elixirs and refining weapons?

However, she was not worried that Mu Qianjue would fail in refining the pill.

She had seen Mu Qianjue's cauldron many times and it was very magical.

The elixirs refined from that cauldron are all top-quality elixirs.

Even the elixirs that failed to be refined will be the best elixirs as long as they are re-refined through the tripod.

Therefore, Mu Qianjue does not need to know how to make elixirs at all, the spirit of the tripod will help him make them.

The strange thing is that the tripod can only help Mu Qianjue refine elixirs, but Mu Qianjue must do it himself.

Mu Qianjue has already started refining the elixir.

The third elder of the Jiang family seemed to have just understood the elixir in his hand. He changed to a higher-level elixir furnace and took out a purple flame stone.

He never went to see Mu Qianjue's situation during the whole process.

When the third elder of the Jiang family carefully observed the Five Elements Requiem Pill just now, he suddenly realized that the pill was his area of ​​expertise and he could not let the strange fire in Mu Qianjue's hand affect his Taoist mind.

He is God.

Mu Qianjue is just a Taoist immortal.

Whether it is the power of the soul or the strength of the god, it is far better than an immortal.

Rather than caring about what Mu Qianjue has in his hands, it would be more practical to concentrate on refining elixirs.

Besides, he had staked his soul on this competition and had to win.

As he thought this, a ray of light flashed around him unconsciously, and a flash of white appeared between his eyebrows and disappeared in an instant.

When Feng Qingran saw this scene, her eyes flashed slightly, the third elder of the Jiang family had advanced.

If he hadn't met the Fourth Senior Brother, maybe he would have really won this competition.

Feng Qingran's eyes fell on Mu Qianjue again. He was not idle either, controlling the flames in a decent manner and adding appropriate spiritual implants.

It's just that Mu Qianjue didn't take any action to purify Lingzhi, let alone consider the timing of joining Lingzhi.

Feng Qingran watched for a while and couldn't stand it anymore.

If it weren't for her fourth senior brother, she would have rushed up and beaten them!

Goddess Qingqiong is different from Feng Qingran. She really wants to beat Mu Qianjue.

Goddess Qingqiong sent a message to Xiao Man: "Xiao Man, after the competition is over, you can find a way to make an appointment with Mu Qianjue."

Xiaoman looked at Goddess Qingqiong in surprise and asked through a message: "Master, you are not interested in that cauldron, are you?"

Goddess Qingqiong's beautiful eyes turned slightly and said: "No, I want you to beat him up and tell him the secrets of an alchemist!"

But when everyone's attention was on the stage, Jiang Chengfeng was a little absent-minded.

"Qianyu, is the girl who came with you Dugu Jianyi's junior sister?"

"Yes uncle."

"What's her name?"

"Feng Qingran, what's wrong?" Jiang Qianyu was surprised by Jiang Chengfeng's reaction.

"You said her surname was Feng?" Jiang Chengfeng's face changed slightly, his eyes became sharp, and he glanced at Feng Qingran several times.

The surname Feng may be a coincidence.

But the similarity in temperament would be too much of a coincidence.

Jiang Chengfeng raised his hand to place a barrier between the two of them, and continued to ask: "Which disciple of Lingyun Sect is she?"

"The ninth one." Jiang Qianyu responded.

"Qianyu, do you know the other eight members of the Lingyun Sect?" Jiang Chengfeng's eyes flashed darkly. His ancestor told him clearly that the Lingyun Sect only had seven disciples. How could it become nine?

What is the identity of Feng Qingran, who does not exist in the ancestor's deduction?

Jiang Qianyu finally noticed something unusual, "Uncle, why are you asking this?"

Jiang Chengfeng smiled elegantly and said, "I'm just curious about the other people in Lingyun Sect."

After Jiang Qianyu heard this, he quickly told Jiang Chengfeng about the situation of Lingyun Sect. After all, there are some things that can be found out by going to the God Forsaken Land.

"Mo Jinghong? Feng Qingran?" Jiang Chengfeng read these two names and had many thoughts. These two people did not exist on the ancestor's deduction list.

Why did Lingyun Sect appear two more people out of thin air?

At the beginning, he sent a god to investigate and found that the Lingyun Sect indeed only had seven disciples.

"Uncle, what happened to Mo Jinghong and Feng Qingran?"

"I remember that the god I sent to protect you told me that Lingyun Sect only has seven disciples." Jiang Chengfeng said.

"Impossible! Lingyun Sect has always had nine disciples." Jiang Qianyu vowed.

Jiang Chengfeng looked at Jiang Qianyu to make sure that he was not lying, that the secret guard who reported the news was not lying, and that his ancestor's deduction could not be wrong.

So where is the problem?

Jiang Chengfeng said with calm eyes: "Qianyu, how much contact have you had with people from the Lingyun Sect during the thousands of years you have been down there?"

"Thousands of years? Uncle, have you remembered wrongly? I was only over five hundred years old when I was taken back to the God Realm."

"Impossible! It has been at least three thousand years since you entered the Land Abandoned by the Gods!"

"I'm pretty sure that I have only stayed in the Land Abandoned by Gods for more than five hundred years!" Jiang Qianyu was sent to the Land Abandoned by Gods since he was born. He really didn't understand time in the God Realm.

"Where did the remaining go? Did someone tamper with the time in the Land Abandoned by the Gods?" Jiang Chengfeng realized that the missing years were crucial!

Jiang Qianyu shook his head and couldn't figure it out at all.

Jiang Chengfeng raised his hand to untie the barrier and sent a message to the second elder: "Go to Tianchen Palace to find Su Xingheng and ask him to bring Si Ming from Tianchen Palace to see me. If Wen Wanjun dares to stop him, don't worry, just take action directly."

"Yes." The second elder of the Jiang family disappeared.

Su Xingheng has always been in charge of the Land Abandoned by the Gods. If there is a problem with time, Su Xingheng must be involved.

Jiang Chengfeng looked at Feng Qingran's position again, but he also disappeared.

"Where is the girl in green?" Jiang Chengfeng looked at the elder and asked.

The First Elder was stunned for a moment, then quickly responded, "I don't know, but just now all the Feng family left, and Feng Junze said he gave up."

"Uncle, Miss Feng probably went to the first level of heaven, and the people from Yuanyin Holy Land and Taichu Holy Land are also in the first level of heaven." Jiang Qianyu said.

Jiang Chengfeng stood up suddenly and sent a message to the third elder: "Abandon the game immediately!"

Before the third elder of the Jiang family could react, Jiang Chengfeng had already left with everyone in the Jiang family.

The expressions of all the immortal ancestors and the third elder of the Jiang family were the same.

They all looked confused and didn't understand what was happening.

Bang! ——

The pill furnace in front of the third elder of the Jiang family suddenly exploded.

Mu Qianjue said with a smile: "How come the Third Elder is not distracted when refining a pill? Could it be that you, a god, are still afraid of us immortals?"

The third elder of the Jiang family, with his head covered with black ash, said angrily: "Shut up, Mu Qianjue. I announce that this competition is cancelled. We gods don't bother to compete with you immortals. If I didn't want to tease you, I wouldn't compete with you." Woolen cloth!"

"Ha! Is that so?" Mu Qianjue's peach blossom eyes flashed with a faint light, causing the third elder to feel a sudden chill all over his body.

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at the same time.

One day.

As soon as Feng Qingqiong landed on the ground, he saw Wen Yun's face.

At this moment, Feng Qingqiong's face turned as pale as paper, her whole body froze, and her pupils shrank violently, as if she was extremely frightened.

Even the gods of the Feng family were so frightened that they trembled and did not dare to move.


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