Genius Alchemist

Shen Qingling smiled and responded generously: "Yuelao, if I remember correctly, the bet we made three months ago was that the three of them could make an exception as long as they could beat the fourth level spirit."

"It's true, but the three of them barely reach the fourth level together. How do they fight?"

"How can you know the result without competition? It's too one-sided for you to directly judge them to lose."

Shen Qingling insisted on the competition. Yuelao had no choice but to comply with her wishes.

The faces of the disciples standing aside were full of contempt. They let the second-order spirit fight with the fourth-order spirit. The fourth-order spirit will win. What else can we prove.

Yuelao randomly assigned one to stand up and compete, and ordered: "you need to suppress the spiritual power into four levels, and don't exceed this level."

The spirit named Mo Yan nodded slightly and should fight.

In Tianlan college, it's very difficult to find a fourth level spirit. You can only find a strong person to suppress the spirit power.

Shen Qingling winked at Yuan Teng and gave him a positive and encouraging look.

She believes that yuanteng will win.

Yuan Teng strode forward and stood facing the strong man.

Although Mo Yan controlled his spiritual power at the fourth level, he still despised Yuan Teng who had only the third level. Won't it be easy to win against him?

Yuan Teng is particularly serious. This is an opportunity that Shen Qingling won for them. He must not let her down.

He struck first, took the initiative, rushed forward, grabbed Mo Yan's wrist, and inserted the silver needle into Mo Yan's wrist before he made a resistance action.

Mo Yan shook his wrist in pain, and the strength on his hand was much lighter. Yuan Teng quickly dodged like an eel, sensitively wound around Mo Yan's back, inserted a silver needle in his neck, and then slapped him on the back.

"Hiss."

This palm has great internal power, which makes him feel hot pain in his back.

Mo Yan feels a little incredible. Yuan Teng is a third-order spirit. He is a sixth order spirit Master. He has also experienced pulp washing. He should have no pain at all. How can he stop the pain so much?

Mo Yan grabbed Yuan Teng's arm and pulled him onto his back. The latter smiled at the corners of his mouth and waved his big hand. The yellow powder floated out of his cuffs and was inhaled into his nose by Mo Yan.

Mo Yan realized something was wrong. He immediately covered his mouth and nose and used his internal force to force out the powder, but still some of them entered his body, causing him to move slowly and lose his strength to jump and walk.

Yuan Teng took advantage of this to overwhelm him to the ground and put one hand on his neck, making him lose the chance to resist.

He won.

Yuan Teng succeeded. He took out a jade bottle from his arms and sent it to Mo Yan's nose. He gently fanned the mouth of the bottle with his hand, emitting a fresh fragrance.

For a time, Mo Yan's heavy limbs that were difficult to lift were relieved, and his bones were very fresh.

"Brother yuanteng, you're great! We won!" Yunhe and jiuxiao cheered excitedly for him. Originally, they were still a little nervous about whether they could win. Now their hanging heart is completely put down, and they won!

Shen Qingling winked at Yuelao as if to show off: "you see, we won."

Her expression is as proud as she wants. Yuanteng is happier than she is when she wins.

Yuelao stared at these two people all the way. Naturally, he knew what Yuan Teng won by.

He was a little angry, but no wonder the girl insisted that they could win. It turned out that she had already figured out how to deal with it. Although her spiritual power was not as good as that of the fourth level spirit, there were a lot of small moves.

He raised his eyebrows and said firmly, "give him something. Although he won the game, you gave it. I can't count him as winning."

Shen Qingling replied flatly, "Yuelao, you can't wrong people. These things are made by himself. I just gave him some advice and didn't participate in it."

"He refined it himself. How could it be." Yuelao was very surprised that he could learn to refine spirit suppressing powder within three months. Unexpectedly, the boy still had some talents.

Shen Qingling told the truth that yuanteng really had a strong talent in refining poisons.

"OK, even if you win this game, but they won't all use drugs." Yuelao man looked at her suspiciously.

"Of course not. How can you use the same trick three times?"

Yuanteng won the first game, and Shen Qingling sent Yunhe to fight.

Mo Yan learned the lesson of the last game and sealed his five senses before the duel, so that they had no chance to use the despicable means of poisoning.

Shen Qingling noticed his small movements and raised his eyebrows slightly. Even if he sealed the five senses, it was useless. If they really wanted to use poison, as long as the poison powder touched him, he would lose.

Mo Yan took the initiative to attack. He wanted to defeat the enemy and lay him down. Unexpectedly, Yunhe ran around like a loach and didn't take the initiative to attack. He kept circling around him, so that he couldn't start at all.

Does this man want to turn him unconscious in this way?

Mo Yan thought about it. According to their unexpected way, it is not impossible for them to defeat him in this way.

He stared at Yunhe all the time and didn't notice the halo around his feet.

Surprised, Yuelao suddenly stood up from his seat and stared at the halo.

This is

Golden light array!

"Stop, don't fight."

Yuelao looked dignified and got up to stop the fight. Yunhe and Mo Yan looked at him blankly, but Shen Qingling smiled.

Yuelao ordered, "don't smoke. Inform all the disciples from other places to gather in the west square."

"Yes, I'll go now."

But for a quarter of an hour, all the disciples from other places gathered in the west square.

"Why do you say Yuelao wants to concentrate all of us here? Is there anything important to announce?"

"I don't know, but looking at this posture, there should be a very important thing."

People talked about it one after another. When Yuelao and Shen Qingling came to the center of the square, they had a short pause, and then the discussion broke out.

"Why is Shen Qingling here? I don't think he was driven out by the inner house."

"It's said that people in the inner house don't want to see Shen Qingling. It's estimated that they were driven out."

"Who are those people around them? I seem to have never seen them."

Everyone noticed the three people behind Yuelao, who were still wearing the clothes of foreign disciples.

It's just that no one here has seen them.

According to the truth, although there are many disciples from other places, they basically know each other. Who are they?

One of them slapped his head and suddenly realized, "ah! I remember, they shouldn't be special recruits."

As soon as he said, the others nodded one after another. Isn't this the counseling bags of the special recruitment office?

However, why are they wearing the clothes of foreign disciples?

Everyone was wondering why they were dressed in the clothes of foreign disciples. Yuelao saw their incomprehension, walked forward step by step and said loudly, "today I gathered all the disciples here to introduce the three behind me to you."

You must have known them before. The three of them are disciples of the special recruitment office. Today, they officially become disciples of foreign families. They will practice together with you in the future. From today on, Tianlan college will no longer recruit special students and abolish this rule.

what! The three of them have become disciples of foreign residence?

It's too ironic. The three of them clearly can't do anything. They are completely a straw bag. How can they be compared with them.

As soon as this remark was made, everyone present was not happy, and protested.

"We are not convinced. Why should we let them enter the outer house?"

"We can't break into the outer house because they are brought by Shen Qingling. It's too unfair to us. We're not convinced!"

"All cats and dogs can enter the outer house. Isn't that a joke on purpose?"

Their protest was deafening. Yuelao had long guessed that it would be this reaction, so he ordered Mo Yan to gather all the external disciples here in order to show them that yuanteng and the three of them were not straw bags.

Yuelao raised his hand and motioned them to shut up. He asked angrily, "why aren't you convinced? Tell me why."

Some people in the crowd shouted, "they are rubbish and can't do anything. Why should they be promoted to the outside house? Just because they are related households? Is it so irregular for our college to recruit disciples?"

"The president personally agreed that they were promoted to the foreign government, not because of their connections, but because they are fully qualified to be promoted to the foreign government."

"If you have the ability, show it to everyone. If the three of them really have the strength, we have absolutely no opinion."

Yuelao looked at yuanteng them and wanted to ask their opinions.

Now there is only one way to convince the public, but whether they can win depends on their own ability.

Judging from their current ability, they are not the opponent of external disciples. If they still deliberately create difficulties, they have no chance of winning.