Chapter 101 My name is Ancestor
People from several major forces kept looking at Ran Ling who was sitting by the waiting area, their expressions were calm, but they were constantly talking with their subordinates in their minds.

Facing an alchemist who is really seventh rank or even about to break through eighth rank, although they are powerless in their hearts, they seldom feel jealous, and more admire and look up, because the other party is really far away from them.

To put it another way, it is already difficult to improve on Dantu, if someone can guide you, the progress will be increased several times.

The big forces are all human beings, no one can't think of this, and their hearts are just about to move.

At this moment, Ranling, who has become a favorite at this moment, obviously has not realized this. She is molesting her little Phoenix remotely.

She leaned on the armrest, raised her wrist, and on her white jade wrist was a string of unusually familiar bead chains. She smiled softly with her red lips hooked, and bowed her head to kiss Xie Heng under Xie Heng's half-disappearing gaze. for a moment.

The eyeballs of Xie Heng on the opposite side trembled, and his slender fingers slightly curled up.

Ran Ling smiled unscrupulously, feeling very proud.

Not long ago, Xiao Fenghuang's eyes were dyed bright red, her eyelashes fluttered, and she accused her of crimes in a hoarse voice, "I haven't been here for so long, the breath you left on it has disappeared."

Now the bodhi blood chain is back in Ranling's hands, calling it a beautiful name, warming and nourishing breath.

"Tsk."

Sitting next to Xie Heng, Hua Ling, who could see everything clearly, lightly flicked the wall of the glass with his fingers clinging to the water glass, and ripples instantly opened up in the glass.

Seventh rank alchemist.

Even he couldn't help but be moved.

This is probably the entire east-west line, so far, the person with the highest level of alchemy.

What's even more frightening is that he actually felt that the opponent's alchemy level was more than that.

She practiced too easily.

Why doesn't such a person appear in their west side?If it belongs to their Yuehua City, the position of the head of the four major cities of Yindu will be in their pocket sooner or later.

Hua Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, put down the teacup, and twirled the handle of the fan with his fingertips, the color of his eyes darkened.

Ran Ling was sitting leisurely, when suddenly a few comments fluttered in the wind and poured into her ears, causing her to be thundered on the spot——

"From this point of view, the champion of this alchemy conference is Yunzong!"

"Why? Shouldn't it be the person who suddenly appeared, she is a seventh-rank alchemist!"

"You are stupid, this alchemy conference is a team competition, even if she refines a tenth-grade elixir, it will be useless!"

Dying Ling: "???"

Dying Ling: "!!!"

This horse riding is actually a team competition?
She looked at Xie Heng on the opposite side in shock, and asked for confirmation through sound transmission.

"..." Xie Heng's well-proportioned fingers supported his forehead, with a complicated expression, "You don't know?"

Should have warned her earlier.

Dying Ling: "..."

Where does she know where to go?

Even if her identity is revealed now, the combined results of those of the Star Chasing Sect are far behind other forces.

If I knew it earlier, I should have directly refined a batch of pills. After all, such alchemy conferences allow the number of pills to be superimposed.

She glanced at the passing hourglass in the distance.

There is still a quarter of an hour.

If you start practicing now, this time is enough.

But now that the elixir has been handed in, it's like you have handed in the exam paper, are you allowed to take it down again to answer?

She sighed regretfully.

The duck flew to the beak.

But because of the Danluo Pagoda, she doesn't care whether this secret realm exists or not.

"Boom-"

As the last bit of sand and gravel flowed away, a bell rang, as if it came from nine heavens, and the sound wave was continuous and spread far away.

The Alchemy Conference is officially over!

After a quick review, the elders of Yunzong quickly decided the top three in the alchemy conference.

No.1, Yunzong.

No.2, Tingfeng Pavilion.

No.3, Wanjia.

No.4, Dao Yanzong and Liu Family are tied.

The Black Water Sect is probably in the middle position.

Star Chasing Sect, fifth from last.

After going around and around, the last secret realm actually fell into the hands of Yun Zong, which made people feel both funny and a little embarrassed.

But the process was wonderful, and the audience was satisfied, especially seeing the birth of the seventh-grade elixir, enough for them to go back and brag to their relatives and friends for a while!
The other forces were not so happy. Even if he won the third Wanhongguan, his expression was as if he was at the bottom of the pot, but compared with the fourth Liu family and Dao Yanzong, he felt a little bit superior and felt much better. .

The Star Chasing Sect walked towards Xie Heng dejectedly.

Ran Ling looked at the reactions of several people from a distance, and smiled helplessly.

She can see the progress of the few of them, and it doesn't matter if they get the ranking or not.

Lin Yunqiu, the master, and some disciples of the Star Chasing Sect who came to the alchemy conference rushed up to comfort them.

Cheng Yu was always unable to control her emotions very well, her eyes were red, and she blamed herself very much for such a result.

Now that everything is over, Ran Ling decided to pack up and go back to the sect.

But before she could stand up, Su Jiu walked towards her quickly in the distance, Elder Hao followed behind him, cupped his hands, "Wait a minute, Master."

People from other forces also looked over, and if there seemed to be no one, they gathered toward Ranling.

Ran Ling looked at Su Jiu, "What's the matter, elder?"

Su Jiu was stared at by a pair of pitch-black cold eyes, and felt that it would be presumptuous to speak directly, so he asked, "I don't know where the master is from, how should he be called?"

Ran Ling's long eyelashes blinked, the corners of his mouth curled up strangely, and he uttered four words, "My name is Zuzu."

Xie Heng: "..."

Everyone in the Star Chasing Sect who is immersed in grief: "..."

"puff!"

Hua Ling, who had just taken a sip of tea, almost spit out a mouthful of water and swallowed it back forcefully, choking with a sore throat, his expression was indescribable.

ancestors?

Thanks to her for thinking it out!

He even looked at Xie Heng in surprise and sympathy.

How on earth did this phoenix tolerate a person with a slightly abnormal mind?
Even Qi Chen, who was about to leave, paused slightly, and it was rare to see a trace of silence on that peaceful handsome face.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they were busy picking up the chin that fell on the ground, with strange expressions: "???"

what?
ancestors?

Did this guy take advantage of them on purpose?
Ran Ling met everyone's eyes, raised his brows lightly, and said in a more righteous tone, "Look at what I'm doing, you're not allowed to call me by this name?"

Don't talk about the ancestor, she can bear you calling her the great ancestor!

Everyone: "..."

Allowed, why not, you can call your father a success!
Su Jiu coughed and skipped the topic directly, "I don't know, can you sell me the elixir just now?"

He skipped over, but Ran Ling was relentless, as if he was playing with someone, "Is there something wrong with my name?"

Su Jiu really felt the strange character of this master, but he still replied modestly and politely: "The name of the master is very good."

(End of this chapter)

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