Chapter 827 This Is, Burning Heaven Furnace! (2 More)

Lian Qiao walked slowly in front of Mu Qingge, her big eyes were not as smiling as before, but rather cold.

However, Mu Qingge still saw the deep melancholy hidden in her eyes.

"You want to go?" Lian Qiao spoke, with some coldness in her voice.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, although Lianqiao was speaking to her, but she could hear the difference.

"They told me that you won't stay in Daoist alchemy for a long time, right?" Lian Qiao pressed again.

Mu Qingge sighed, looked at her and said, "I really won't stay here for long, I will leave after this Alchemy Conference is over."

"Then I..." Lian Qiao blurted out the words, but before she finished, she swallowed them back.

The original excitement in her eyes also disappeared.

"I can't make it difficult for him." Lian Qiao said suddenly, it is unknown who the "he" in this sentence refers to. She looked at Mu Qingge and said coldly, "Don't die."

After that, she turned and left.

Don't die?

Doubt flashed in Mu Qingge's eyes, she didn't understand what Forsythia meant.

What do you mean she should not die?

"Hey, wait, what do you mean?" Mu Qingge called out to Lianqiao who was walking to the door.

Lian Qiao stopped, turned her eyes to look at her with a sneer, and said sarcastically, "You don't look like a quiet person, I just remind you not to torture yourself to death. And..."

She lowered her eyes and said with a gloomy expression: "You are really similar to him, not in appearance, but in feeling. So, before you leave, stay with me for a while."

"..." Mu Qingge was taken aback.

Lianqiao didn't give her a chance to refuse, she glared at her fiercely and said: "If you want to leave the Alchemy Academy smoothly, then do as I say!"

After all, she strode out.

Mu Qingge blinked, forsythia gave her a complicated feeling.

I don't hate it, I don't like it, but somehow I feel that she gives me an indescribable impression.

Yao Xinghai said that Forsythia is not human. Naturally, she can't guess her according to human temperament, and her entanglement with herself is only because of the fact that it is true but not similar.

Raising his eyebrows, Mu Qingge put the matter aside, and didn't go any further.

Outside, the sound of a bronze bell came.

This is a reminder that the Dan Dao Conference is about to start.

The alchemy conference is actually an exchange conference for all alchemists in the medieval world, and it is an honor that alchemists yearn for. Being able to stand out at the Alchemy Conference is an extremely powerful thing.

Therefore, at the alchemy conference, there are never any rewards, and the ranking already represents a kind of honor that is higher than material.

The alchemists who participated in the alchemy conference came here to compete for the ranking.

Hearing the sound of the bronze bell, Mu Qingge flicked her robe and strode out.

She walked towards the competition place, on the way, she met many alchemists.

However, as soon as those alchemists saw her, they showed uncertain expressions and quickened their pace.

"It feels like a scourge." Mu Qingge muttered.

When she walked to the competition place, she saw the ring-shaped stands and people of all ethnic groups sitting neatly on the stands, and she realized how grand the alchemy conference was in the medieval world.

Especially when she saw people from the temple sitting in the center stand.

"Grandpa, the boss is here!" Mu Xuewu saw Mu Qingge at a glance, and excitedly said to King Sang Shun.

King Sang Shun narrowed his eyes, and in those deep and sharp eyes, kindness appeared rarely.

With the appearance of Mu Qingge, everyone related to her was naturally excited. Mu Feng and Mu Chen were also among them. The same is true for Han Caicai, but instead of pestering Mu Qingge like before, he kept his complicated feelings for her deep in his heart.

"Qingge!" A shout caught Mu Qingge's eyes.

She looked over and saw Ji Yaohua standing in the stands, waving her hands vigorously.

With a faint smile, she withdrew her gaze.

Because, she found that Yao Xinghai came near her at some time.

"There are not so many rules in the Alchemy Dao Conference, you can choose the position you like at will." Yao Xinghai looked at her and reminded.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, she really felt the casualness of the alchemy conference now. This kind of casualness seems to be incompatible with its popularity.

Mu Qingge thought for a while, walked to a position opposite to Yao Xinghai and stood up.

The location chosen by the two happened to be the very center of the competition field.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they immediately appeared in the Xuanguang mirror, causing a commotion inside and outside the arena, and even in the Alchemy Academy.

Outside the Alchemy Academy, floating in the sky in the large Xuanguang mirror, as soon as the images of Mu Qingge and Yao Xinghai appeared, the crowds of people on the street immediately became excited.

"Wow! It's Young Master Yao of the Yao family. I heard that he is the number one person in the Alchemy Academy over the years!"

"Young Master Yao is so handsome!" said a certain female nympho.

"Young master Yao's talent in alchemy is unmatched!" Another woman also echoed in admiration.

Beside them, there was a man who sneered and said, "Aren't you behind in the news? Don't you know that City Lord Mu has already broken Young Master Yao's record not long ago? It only took him four months to learn Dan Dao in the Alchemy Academy." In time, all perception is over."

"Yes, yes, I heard that too. I also heard that Young Master Yao was there at the time, and he was so frightened." A certain man also interjected.

Some people didn't believe it: "No way! You actually scared Young Master Yao into a fool?"

"Oh, City Lord Mu is so handsome! I've never seen such a handsome man before." In the Xuanguang mirror, when Mu Qingge's face clearly appeared, the woman who was infatuated with Yao Xinghai immediately held her with both hands. His own cheeks showed a color of infatuation.

"We are all paying attention to the strength of these two people, what do you look like?" the man said dissatisfied.

The companion who was with the woman immediately retorted: "You men pay attention to their strength, and we women pay attention to their appearance. Isn't this the most normal?"

After that, she jumped up and down with her companion excitedly, repeating in her mouth, "Ah! He is so handsome! If he could just look at me, I would be willing to die immediately."

The attitude of the two women made the man despise and said: "Didn't you say that Young Master Yao is good-looking?"

The woman glanced at him contemptuously and said: "Young Master Yao himself is pretty good, but City Master Zhu Mu's appearance is really too monstrous. When he appears, it's like a dazzling light, covering up everything."

"Fantasy!" the man muttered in a low voice.

Such discussions, such topics, are all over these streets and alleys.

In the alchemy academy, the dean of the alchemy academy sat cross-legged in the hall with the alchemist, and also looked at the small Xuanguang mirror suspended in the center.

When seeing Mu Qingge and Yao Xinghai, a alchemist said: "We all know Xinghai's talent very well. Originally, there was no problem in winning the championship, but who knows, another Mu Qingge suddenly appeared on the way. "

"Old Gan, why do you value Mu Qingge so much?" Someone questioned.

Gan Laodao: "This Mu Qingge was able to comprehend twelve kinds of alchemy in four months, and in such a harsh assessment, successfully passed the level, and also possessed a perfect state. Do you think he is worth my money?" value?"

His words made the alchemist ponder.

Elder Gan looked at the dean who was sitting on the highest place again, and confessed: "Dean, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the dean of the Alchemy Academy interrupted with a wave of his hand: "You don't have to be cautious just because Xinghai is my disciple. In life, it is a blessing to have an opponent. Xinghai's alchemy also needs to be tempered. "

This sentence reveals a message.

Old Gan asked in surprise, "Has Xinghai realized his alchemy?"

This question shocked the other alchemists.

How many of them are present here, who have practiced alchemy for a lifetime, but have not yet possessed their own alchemy, but Yao Xinghai has it?

The dean of Dan Dao Academy just nodded slowly.

This action made everyone present excited. Because, the next game is really full of expectations.

A small figure walked into the hall with its hands behind its back.

As soon as she appeared, everyone in the hall, including the dean, stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Old ancestor!"

With a cold face, Lian Qiao went directly to sit next to the dean of the Alchemy Academy, staring at the mysterious mirror, and said to the others: "Sit down."

With her permission, the alchemists in the hall each sat down.

The dean of Dan Dao Academy, sitting next to Lianqiao, wanted to ask a question, but she refused.

She came here just to see Mu Qingge.

...

On the field, Mu Qingge looked around and said playfully, "Has the time come?" However, there were less than a third of the seats that were supposed to be enough for thousands of people to compete.

Yao Xinghai smiled and said, "They all retired."

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, remembering the conversation of those alchemists before. It's just that I didn't expect that there were so many people who retired from the competition. The originally grand scene was now sparse, and it seemed a bit depressed.

Such a picture naturally attracted the attention of 100,000 people in the stands.

Someone quickly came to the angel's side and whispered, and then quietly retreated after finishing speaking.

The envoy smiled arrogantly in the eyes of several people, and said lightly: "Many people are quite interested in the fight between Young Master Yao and City Lord Mu, so they chose to withdraw from the competition."

This answer left many people speechless, but they could only accept it.

Dang——!

Dangdang -!

The alchemy conference has begun.

Yao Xinghai calmed down, raised his hand and waved in front of him, and the alchemy furnace he used appeared in front of him.

Mu Qingge also waved her hand, and the burner fell heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.

That dark red blood, ferocious and domineering appearance made many people look sideways.

However, at this moment, the eyes of Lissian Qiao outside the Xuanguang Mirror shrank, and the dean of the Alchemy Academy and other alchemists also said in unison: "Burning Heaven Furnace!"

At the same time, the envoy who was sitting in the stands also narrowed his eyes, and murmured, "Burner."