Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1722
"Xiao Ling, with these low-quality medicinal materials, you actually want to refine Jiaoyun Huixin Pill empty-handed, go dreaming!"

Mo Shaoqiu had already noticed Xiao Ling, and his eyes became gloomy. During the tournament, he took the opportunity to collect information about Xiao Ling, especially the information about alchemy.

After knowing the information, Mo Shaoqiu found out that Xiao Ling is really great in refining medicine, and he is also called the young medicine emperor!
This made Mo Shaoqiu somewhat dissatisfied with Xiao Ling, but not long ago, Xiao Ling competed with Pill Tower No. 1 Zhao Futian on fire control methods in Haitian Human World, and completely defeated Zhao Futian, which completely made Mo Shaoqiu False!
Zhao Futian's reputation, Mo Shaoqiu is like thunder!

Zhao Futian can't beat Xiao Ling even when playing with fire, so to some extent, Xiao Ling's ability to refine medicine is absolutely extraordinary!
With this in mind, Mo Shaoqiu decided to use indiscriminate means to slander Xiao Ling. The chance of refining the low-quality medicinal materials prepared for Xiao Ling is only 50.00% even if the Emperor Yao is involved!

What's more, among these low-quality medicinal materials, he also moved some hands and feet, injecting some ingredients of other medicinal materials into some medicinal materials, enough to affect the success rate of refining the elixir.

Now, Xiao Ling took these low-quality medicinal materials and refined the elixir empty-handed, which was exactly in Mo Shaoqiu's arms!

"What do you think of Xiao Ling's method of refining medicine?"

On the high platform, Elder Guangjue's gaze kept flickering, and he turned his head to look at Elder Mingjue.

Elder Ming Jue has another identity, that is, a pharmacist, and he is also a peak [-]th-rank pharmacist!
"This son came from the ghost hand medicine emperor, using the ghost hand alchemy technique!"

Elder Ming Jue nodded in praise and said: "Also, his ghost-handed medicine refining technique is slightly different from that of the ghost-handed medicine emperor. He should have refined it himself! He can be called the young medicine emperor by everyone. In terms of medicine refining, he is indeed It’s extraordinary talent.”

"But, can Xiao Ling succeed in refining Jiaoyun Huixin Pill empty-handed?"

Elder Guangjue said: "Those medicinal materials are inferior medicinal materials. It can be said that Mo Shaoqiu prepared these medicinal materials for Xiao Ling, which can be said to be despicable and shameless!"

"I don't know how to say this."

Elder Ming Jue shook his head slightly, and said: "If it were me, I would take out the medicine cauldron and use these low-quality medicinal materials to refine Jiaoyun Huixin Dan. Even if you prepare ten medicinal materials for me, I may not be able to refine it successfully." .”

"Then you mean that Xiao Ling is very dangerous."

Elder Guangjue rubbed his chin, sighed and said: "This son is too arrogant. He made the pill with bare hands. He probably made it for us on purpose! However, he used inferior medicinal materials. If he didn't use the cauldron to refine it If it is controlled, then Mo Shaoqiu will definitely win this medicine refining battle!"

At the same time, the head of the Lin family and others arrived here.

The Patriarch of the Lin Family saw Xiao Ling who was competing with Mo Shaoqiu in the arena, couldn't help turning his head to look at Lin Yinyin, and asked, "Yinyin, how is the situation?"

"The situation is a bit pessimistic..."

Lin Yinyin's face was full of worry. The medicinal materials on Xiao Ling's table were all low-quality medicinal materials. As for Mo Shaoqiu's side, they were all top-notch medicinal materials. She was very anxious. This is a completely unfair competition for refining medicine. Immediately, she told the head of the Lin family what she knew.

"Too despicable and shameless!"

The Lin family was filled with indignation, and wished he could deal with Mo Shaoqiu, but he stopped in his tracks. Mo Shaoqiu was Qixing Wudi and Han Tianwudi's man, so he couldn't beat him at all.

"Don't worry."

Nangong Xuan looked at Xiao Ling on the ring with her beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Since brother Xiao Ling dares to confront Mo Shaoqiu in refining medicine, then of course he is sure of winning! As for the things you are thinking, I don't think anyone can compare He is more clear! In terms of refining medicine, he can be called the young medicine emperor! I believe this difficulty is nothing in front of him!"

"Nangongxuan, you are full of confidence in Xiao Ling."

Ye Rao smiled coquettishly, she originally wanted to do a divination for Xiao Ling, but she didn't do that anymore, because divination about Xiao Ling would consume a lot of soul power, and she also wanted to imitate Nangong Xuan and believe in Xiao Ling unconditionally.

"What the two girls said is absolutely true."

The Patriarch of the Lin family nodded slightly, and calmed down to watch Xiao Ling and Mo Shaoqiu's medicine refining duel.

"Xiao Ling's refining speed is so fast! Whether it's movements or fire control methods, everything is flowing!"

"Mo Shaoqiu's is not bad either! However, comparing the alchemy techniques of the two parties, I feel that Mo Shaoqiu's alchemy method is more artistic!"

"Look quickly! Xiao Ling has already extracted the essence of many medicinal materials, and the next step is to condense the elixir, right?"

Everyone was discussing, they couldn't see what was going on inside Mo Shaoqiu's medicinal cauldron, so they could only focus on Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling made the pill with his bare hands, and all the process was presented in the eyes of everyone, so everyone also I watched with gusto.

puff!

A deep voice resounded, Xiao Ling failed in condensing the pill.

Not only that, Mo Shaoqiu's medicine cauldron also made a low sound, and the medicinal materials in the medicine cauldron were also scrapped.

"This kid's refining speed is really fast. With Tianhuo, he really has an advantage over ordinary alchemists!"

Mo Shaoqiu locked his gaze on Xiao Ling, and seeing Xiao Ling dripping with sweat, the corner of his mouth curled up. Now that he has mastered the feeling of refining Jiaoyun Huixin Pill, he can be sure that he will refine Jiaoyun for the second time. Huixin Dan will definitely succeed!

As for Xiao Ling, there are still two low-quality medicinal materials left. Even if Xiao Ling is against the sky, with Xiao Ling's current consumption of soul power, it is estimated that he will not be able to refine Jiaoyun Huixin Pill in one day.

With this in mind, Mo Shaoqiu began to clean up the residue in the medicine cauldron, and began to prepare for the second refining of Jiaoyun Huixin Pill.

Xiao Ling, who was sweating profusely, was sitting cross-legged on the ring. His face was extremely pale, and he seemed to have consumed a lot of soul power. After all, it was not easy for him to put on a show. Realistic acting skills required Just fool everyone present.

"Xiao Ling's refining pills with bare hands will undoubtedly consume a lot of soul power! He has consumed so much soul power now, and it will take a long time to recover his soul power." Elder Guangjue frowned.

"This kid is too careless!"

Elder Ming Jue shook his head slightly, his eyes were full of disappointment, and said: "If he suggested changing the ingredients at the beginning of the medicine refining duel, he would not have fallen to this point. He has already lost this medicine refining duel!"

The two elders of Guangming Shuangju completely disliked Xiao Ling, including the audience present.

"Martial Emperor Honglian, will Big Brother Xiao Ling lose?"

Qiming's beautiful eyes were full of worry, and he said: "He uses such inferior medicinal materials, he can't refine Jiaoyun Huixin Pill at all! I don't think this medicine refining showdown is fair at all! If brother Xiao Ling loses, you must We must seek justice for Big Brother Xiao Ling!"

"This……"

Martial Emperor Honglian rubbed his nose, and there was a sharp light in his eyes. Mo Shaoqiu's methods were so indiscriminate, even if he didn't want to interfere in Xiao Ling's affairs, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Don't worry, I will seek justice for Xiao Ling later."

Hearing Honglian Wudi's words, Qiming breathed a sigh of relief.

On the arena, under the gaze of countless gazes, Xiao Ling sat cross-legged. Apart from adjusting his state, he was more focused on silently cultivating the Inverse Blood Divine Art.

"What's going on? Xiao Ling is practicing in the ring?"

"Faced with these low-quality medicinal materials, he knew that he couldn't refine Jiaoyun Huixin Pill, so he planned to smash the pot?"

Everyone felt that the energy around them was gathering towards Xiao Ling, and they couldn't help but slapped their mouths. People who didn't know thought that Xiao Ling was planning a big killer move to attack Mo Shaoqiu.

"Senior Emperor Tuoping, what exactly is Xiao Ling doing? Will his actions have any impact on Brother Mo's refining medicine?"

Guan Xing was standing on the edge of the arena. No one cared more about the result of this refining competition than him. If Mo Shaoqiu won, he would have nothing to do. If Mo Shaoqiu lost, then he My life is about to be explained here.

"Don't make any noise!"

Emperor Tuoping scolded: "Xiao Ling is just practicing, and he didn't bother Mo Shaoqiu at all..."

Speaking of this, Emperor Tuoping looked at Xiao Ling with a strange expression. Could it be that Xiao Ling really gave up struggling?
"I'm just practicing, you don't have to be surprised."

Xiao Ling opened his eyes, looked at Guan Xing with a smile, and said, "Don't worry, your Brother Mo will definitely refine Jiaoyun Huixin Pill."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ling closed his eyes and indulged in his cultivation.

"So good!"

Guan Xing's eyes were resentful. As long as he keeps this life, he will definitely practice hard in the future, make a comeback, and wipe out the Lin family completely. If he can, he will also get rid of Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling naturally felt Guan Xing's venomous gaze, he didn't take it seriously, it was meaningless to be serious with a dead person.

Time was running out, the sky had already dawned, and everyone was staring at the arena. It had been half a day now, and the results of the competition would probably be announced soon.

As for Xiao Ling, everyone stopped paying attention.

Xiao Ling has been in the cultivation stage from night to now.

Everyone thought that Xiao Ling gave up struggling, but instead looked at Mo Shaoqiu.

Now, Mo Shaoqiu was congealing pills, and there were many pharmacists present. Their eyes were shining brightly, and they expressed their thoughts one after another.

"Mo Shaoqiu's elixir has become a young elixir! As long as the remaining medicinal essence is mixed into the rudimentary elixir, the Jiaoyun Huixin elixir can be refined!"

"There is no doubt that Mo Shaoqiu will win this medicine refining battle! On the contrary, the young medicine emperor is still practicing, and his reputation is really in vain!"

"Look quickly, Xiao Ling has opened his eyes, and it seems that he is planning to make a pill!"

Everyone looked at Xiao Ling, and found that Xiao Ling had stood up and walked towards the pile of inferior medicinal materials.

"Xiao Ling, give up! I am the winner of this alchemy duel!"

Feeling that Jiaoyun Huixin Pill was about to be completed, Mo Shaoqiu looked at Xiao Ling confidently, even if the Emperor of Medicine came, he would not be able to defeat him under the current situation.

"Hehe, be careful that extreme joy begets sorrow!"

Xiao Ling's extremely plain words resounded resoundingly, with a little bit of banter, which made Mo Shaoqiu's heart feel uneasy, and his gaze towards Xiao Ling was gradually full of murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)