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Chapter 117 Mighty and Domineering Mo Qingchu

"Big elder!"

"Senior Sister Mo!"

It is said that there is a sequence, five elders of the three-year spring competition of the outer sect, and ten deacons in the early stage of foundation establishment sat in the town, and they all got up when they saw the elder Mo.

"It's just the three children of the Taishangzong, did you scare you like this?" Mo Qingchu's mirror-like eyes scanned around, and no one dared to refute.

This is the Great Elder of the Outer Sect, and this is Mo Qingchu, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect.Although Elder Mo seldom asks about sect affairs, and his cultivation level is also a mystery that few people know, but no one can beat the thirty or so people in the outer sect.

People only know that Mo Qingchu's alchemy is unique, why does the old hall master Qingmu want to be the hall master at ease?Because Old Man Mu knew that Mo Qingchu would overwhelm everyone regardless of Dan power or force!

"You, ask two people to bring them up." Elder Mo appointed a Foundation Establishment Deacon to come down the mountain to pick them up.

Since Taishangzong, the head of the eight sects, only sent his disciples to knock on the door, asking the sword to order the deacon to go down the mountain is already a great face. If it is Mo Qingchu ten years ago, get out, get out, don't even think about coming up if there is no elder!

At the same time, in the depths of Qingmu Hall, Ye Kai's Condensation Pill was taking shape.

Outside of Qingyun Dading, Ye Kai used fire control technique to control the temperature, this section was countless times, at least three or four times out of ten times the fryer was at this moment.

"Hold on, hold on." Ye Kai said silently, the lotus fire was burning, and because of the special material of Qing Yun Ding, he could see the blackened pill in it through a layer.

"Wow", a scoop of rootless water, water and fire are incompatible, but it cools down faster than Ye Kai's less-than-excellent fire control skills.Flowers, grass, leaves, foam, Ye Kai seems to be scattered randomly, and his eyes never leave the black pill in the tripod. Twenty percent and nine super-grade condensing qi pills require more than 99 kinds of medicinal materials, and Ye Kai's [-] kinds of perfect condensing qi, almost double.

Flames, catalysts, forming in one section, adding materials and fire, and then reducing the fire, Ye Kai was extremely focused.

Not long after, the first stage of this perfect condensed gas passed smoothly, and the second stage was dangerous, almost blowing up the furnace again, but Ye Kai survived in the end.

In the following section, which needs to last for an hour at first, Ye Kai has already prepared the last nine kinds of materials. This is also his last difficulty. It was perfect, but all previous efforts were wasted...

On the mountainside of the first mountain in Wenjian, Luoshan Dajiaochang, the Taishang paid homage to Jianzong.

"Elder Mo, disciple Zhuang Xiao, the eleventh disciple of Immortal Xiaoyou from the Supreme Inner Sect."

Of the three worshipers, Zhuang Xiao is the only inner sect. To be honest, Zhuang Xiao doesn't like Jianwen Zong. It's past tense.

Today's Jianjian Zong is still relying on the old roots of the past, and the big head who is so old that he has lost his teeth is a man who is in charge of the gate, but what if the old head goes west one day, can Jianwen Zong keep the eight great masters? The position of the sect is still being discussed.

But before leaving, the master specially asked not to offend Mo Qingchu, Zhuang Xiao asked why, but the master didn't go into details, only telling this girl that it was not as simple as it seemed.

Probably, Immortal Xiaoyou thought that his apprentice would not have much to say if he could not see Mo Qingchu, but the reality was completely contrary to his prediction.

"Letter."

On the chairman's platform of the school grounds, Mo Qingchu was sitting in the main seat, stretching out his arms, and went straight to the topic.

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiao smiled and bowed again, "Grand Elder, this time it's just a word of mouth."

"Say." Elder Mo said expressionlessly.

"The answer is great. The eight sects are ranked every ten years. Next year it will be the Supreme Sect's turn to preside over it. Before the re-ranking, there will be a small competition among disciples. My sect master's intention is to give young people a chance." Zhuang Xiao said.

Taishang Zhuang Xiao, a more flashy young man than Qin Bo, 25 or [-] years old, less than the foundation period, but not too bad, a white robe embroidered with colorful butterflies, in the words of Ye Kai, who has experienced two lives, a bitch .

Dressed like this, Zhuang Xiao's face is also in the category of a little boy, but his face is round, like a natural baby fat, and he is delicate and cute.

"You, can you represent the Supreme Sovereign?" With one hand resting on his chin, Mo Qingchu's tone was soft and harsh enough.

"Don't dare!" Zhuang Xiao went out and knew how to be cautious in words and deeds. They came with disregard, and Mo Qingchu's words sounded like finding fault. If she could take the opportunity to do something, she would be very happy.

Zhuang Xiao gave a little word of mouth to convey the matter on behalf of the suzerain. Mo Qingchu asked him, he dared to say that he could represent it, but he didn't get much attention, but if he couldn't represent it, the task of a little word of mouth would be considered a failure.

"Senior brother." Outer disciple Fang Cheng, with three levels of condensate, "Senior brother, Immortal Master Xiaoyou knows that your expression level is limited, and I still have a letter from Immortal Master here."

This letter already existed, but Zhuang Xiao didn't think it was necessary to take it out.

"Present." Mo Qingchu sat firmly and observed carefully. The middle-aged and beautiful woman seemed to be younger than half a year ago. Elder Mo was still the same Elder Mo. He only judged by appearance. Originally, Mo Qingchu was 36, but now That is 31 two.

Fang Cheng entrusted the letter with a spiritual letter to Zhuang Xiao. Zhuang bowed ninety degrees before handing it up. A sword-seeking deacon unceremoniously took the letter away.

In the end, the fairy letter arrived in Mo Da's hand, he opened it and looked at it, then nodded.

"Yes." Elder Mo only replied with two words.

Zhuang Xiao hurriedly said "Got it" with a smile on his face, but he scolded this woman over and over again in his heart.

Get off your horse.Seeing that Mo Qingchu remained calm, in fact she was already angry before Zhuang Xiao and the others went up the mountain. Maybe Elder Mo would not do it with a powerful force, but Zhuang Xiao and the three showed their feet on their own, so it is no wonder that they killed him.

Afterwards, Taishang Waimen left the incense box in his hand, bowed and said: "Elder Mo, the two senior brothers and I came to ask about the sword sect because of the master's training, please don't misunderstand."

"What did I misunderstand?" Elder Mo asked back.

Hearing this, Li Luo smiled dryly, opened the incense box, golden light shone, and the scent of dan was tangy.

Inside the incense box lay ten gold-plated pills, their brilliance gradually restrained, ten scale-like pill patterns looming.

"Immortal Master Xiaoyou ordered me to bring this here. Swordsmanship Sect should be in the spring competition, and the ten super-grade Qi Condensing Pills are just as extra rewards for the top ten outstanding disciples."

After finishing speaking, Li Luo was very proud. Although the Ningqi Pill was only a first-grade elixir, it was super rare, and if the price was 30 yuan for one piece, ten pieces would be 300 million yuan, and 300 million yuan would be a mountain gift. He didn't believe that Mo Qingchu would turn his back on him.

Sure enough, Elder Mo didn't turn his back on him. As the alchemy master, Elder Mo casually handed over the alchemy box to the side.

Surprisingly, the other elders and deacons on the main stage were also unimpressed, as if what they received was just a box of sugar pills, not some super pills.

"I asked the sword sect's grand competition according to the entry time. There are three rounds, and ten is not enough." A foundation-building peak elder said.

Mo Qingchu glanced at the talking elder, looked back, and wrote lightly: "When you leave the mountain, take the three of them to get a hundred super-grade Qi Condensing Pills, and then write it down. Ten, ask the sword to return a hundred!"

(End of this chapter)