Supreme God Emperor

Mu Yun smiled slightly, looked at the two brothers and sisters, and said: "Feng Ziyu, I will teach you alchemy when I go back, and as for Yu'er, I believe you will succeed!"

"Thank you!"

"Thank you, Brother Yun, sister-in-law!"

After the words fell, Mu Yun took Qin Mengyao and left the courtyard.

"Brother, you joined the blood clan to be an enemy of Xuankong Mountain! But Xuankong Mountain is the overlord of the three thousand small worlds, can the blood clan hold it?" Feng Yuer worried.

"I do not know!"

Feng Ziyu smiled bitterly: "But, do I have any reason to refuse?"

"Mu Yun is extraordinary, and his talent for alchemy is simply terrifying. I always feel that in this competition, Mu Yun will create miracles!"

Feng Ziyu didn't know why.

But when he failed, he was also stunned when he saw the ten return spirit pills with 18 pill patterns refined by Mu Yun.

Eighteen pill patterns, what kind of talent and means is it to reach this situation.

"In the past few days, you have to understand the exercises that he passed on to you, and you must remember to keep it secret. I will go back to watch the game these few days. I want to see what miracles he can create!"

"Ok!"

Leaving the small courtyard and walking on the street, Mu Yun felt particularly good.

He has received a genius for alchemy, and also a young girl with the blood and soul power of the awakened beast Tianjing Xuan snake.

More importantly, according to Guiyi, because Feng Yu'er has the blood of sacred beasts, he must have more insights when practicing the immortal blood book. When that time comes, he can ask her for advice.

"How many things are you hiding from me?"

Qin Mengyao walked beside Mu Yun, her voice became awkward, and he hummed: "Master Xuxian Alchemy, mythical beast, you are all proficient and seem to understand well, and you seem to know more than that!"

"amount!"

Looking at Qin Mengyao's slightly frosty cheeks, Mu Yun laughed and said, "If I don't know much, how can I help you conquer the spirit of the beast?"

It's just that Mu Yun's fight this time haha, it didn't work at all, Qin Mengyao still looked at him coldly.

"Alright alright!"

Mu Yun said helplessly: "Sooner or later I need to confess like you, I'm telling you now, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it!"

"You said, I can accept it!"

"Well, actually, one of the two statues you saw on Xuesha Island was me! To be precise, it was me ten thousand years ago!"

"You are Blood Lord?"

"..."

Mu Yun's face was full of black lines, and said speechlessly: "I am Venerable Yun!"

When these words fell, Qin Mengyao looked at Mu Yun's face and was stunned for a long time before shook his head and said, "Forget it, you don't want to say it, I don't force you."

"Don't, what I said is true!"

Qin Mengyao turned and left, Mu Yun was speechless.

"I am really Venerable Yun, reborn after ten thousand years!"

"And Bloodlord is my brother!"

"I have established a cloud alliance in the thousands of big worlds, and I am a great power of the first class!"

"I......"

Looking at Qin Mengyao's further and further distance, Mu Yun covered her cheek and said speechlessly: "I said, tell you, you don't believe it either!"

In fact, Qin Mengyao will know about it sooner or later, and Mu Yun knows that now Qin Mengyao is constantly awakening, and will know more and more.

She doesn't believe it now, doesn't mean she won't believe it in the future.

The tense game continues.

The next day, the middle-grade holy pill refining competition started completely.

Today, the number of warriors who have come here has not decreased, on the contrary they have increased.

The crowds are not enough to describe the liveliness of this game.

And Tian Danzong deliberately made the game stronger, so it was also inspiring.

It's just that the number of alchemists standing in the competition field today is nearly nine tenths missing.

Thousands of people are only a few hundred left at this moment.

One is that some alchemists have not been able to refine the middle-grade sacred pill, and the second is that after seeing Mu Yun's achievements yesterday, many people were depressed and could not calm down.

People make alchemy as a real alchemy, but they make alchemy just for fun!

Eighteen pill patterns and ten finished products are returned to the spirit pill. How do you compare?

Only some people lose their confidence, but some people are even more unhappy in their hearts.

Zhu Ming is one of them.

He was a middle-ranked sage alchemist, but in the game yesterday, he actually lost to Mu Yun, a little-known little figure.

Today, he didn't believe in refining the middle-grade sacred pill, and he was no better than Mu Yun.

It was not just Zhu Ming who had such thoughts, but Liu Wuxiang and Shen Gongyan even more so.

Liu Wuxiang, who was originally a disciple of Xuankong Mountain, came here this time to win that virtual elixir.

He just lost to Mu Yun, how willing he was.

Today, the refined middle-grade holy pill.

The middle-grade holy pill competes not only for alchemy skills, but also for martial arts realm strength.

Refining the middle-grade sacred pill, the realm cannot be careless.

At least in the five-fold realm of Yuxianjing, the possibility of success is relatively high.

Shen Gongyan thought he was a strong man in the realm of immortality, even if he was a high-grade sacred pill, he could succeed, and a middle-grade sacred pill, he was confident that he could still reach yesterday's results.

But Mu Yun is different.

Muyun is just the four layers of the feather fairyland.

In such a realm, it would be more difficult to refine a middle-grade sacred pill!

If the enemy eliminates us, it is a good thing.

Not only Shen Gongyan thinks so, but also the surrounding audience.

When they came, they wanted to see if Mu Yun could perform miracles like yesterday.

The second thing is to see if there will be any geniuses.

"In this competition, the middle-grade sacred pill—Nine Spirits Zhuan Pill was refined!"

With the start of the game and their respective preparations, everyone fell into a long wait.

Just this time, everyone showed extremely firm patience.

Feng Ziyu also appeared in the crowd at this moment. He wanted to know if Mu Yun said what he could teach him, whether he could really do it, or just to win him over.

He was even more worried about his sister.

Feng Ziyu was in the eyes of every step of Qing Dan, alchemy, and Mu Yun.

Gradually, he discovered the difference in Mu Yun's actions, and he was even more surprised.

Mu Yun's every move is too standard.

It's a model!

Feng Ziyu is really unimaginable, if there is no refining millions of times, how can Muyun do this step?

The competition progressed, and everyone gradually couldn't help it.

Because some genius pills have already begun to come out.

"It's done, it's done! Zhu Ming's is done, middle-grade sacred pill—Nine Spirits Transforming Pill, two, nine patterns!"

Amidst the crowd, bursts of exclamation suddenly erupted.

Two Nine Spirits Zhuan Dan, Nine Patterns!

Zhu Ming's performance today was even worse than yesterday, which no one had expected.

"Look, Liu Wuxiang is also here!"

"Five, actually five!"

"And ten patterns! Oh my god!"

Zhu Ming had just succeeded here, but on the other side, there was a burst of noise.

Liu Wuxiang's Nine Spirits Transfer Pill, it also became it!

And it's five! Ten lines!

The record was refreshed again.

"What's going on today, refining a middle-grade sacred pill is actually even more powerful than a lower-grade sacred pill!"

"It is estimated that it was hidden and tucked yesterday. I didn't expect that Mu Yun would take the limelight. Today, I showed my true ability!"

"But compared with Mu Yun yesterday, it's still not enough!"

"You are stupid, how could Mu Yun be able to reach yesterday's height today, think about it?"

The fierce debate continued to sound.

"Tianyu's has also become, eleven patterns, one!"

"My God, what happened to these few today, one is better than one!"

"The one with eleven patterns, although only one, is much better than the one with ten patterns!"

Climax!

No one thought that today's game was actually more exciting than yesterday.

This is simply anti-human!

"Hehe, it seems that everyone of today is full of energy!" Tianyi saw this scene, hehe laughed and said, "Tianyu, the boy, his performance is pretty good!"

"Yes, now it's about Shen Gongyan and Muyun!"

"Shen Gongyan may have to show some real skills today, but as for Muyun, it is hard to understand!"

Several elders also kept discussing.

Today's great geniuses are working harder than yesterday, and the refined medicine is actually better than yesterday.

I just don't know how far Shen Gongyan and Mu Yun will reach!

"Shen Gongyan, eleven patterns, seven!"

During the discussion of several elders, the exclamation sounded instantly.

Eleven patterns, seven!

This result is simply several times better than yesterday, and the medium-grade sacred pill that was refined today.

Have these geniuses finally rebounded in the face of strong pressure?

What about Mu Yun?

Suffering from the realm, it was destined that he could not be as stunned as yesterday when he refined the middle-grade sacred pill.

It's just that Mu Yun at the moment, standing in front of the pill furnace, looked at the pill furnace in front of him, but smiled slightly.

"It seems that today, I have shown my true ability!"

Shen Gongyan hummed: "I don't believe it, you today will be even more powerful than yesterday, Mu Yun, you will lose this level!"

"Hurry up and open the stove, don't sell it here!" Zhu Ming said impatiently.

On the other side, Tianyu also looked at Mu Yun with great interest.

A few months ago, when he saw Mu Yun inside the ancient dragon site, he had nothing but contempt for the latter.

This contempt was born of his superiority as the chief disciple of the Heavenly Pill Sect.

But today, he is more curious about Mu Yun.

What potential can this son really reach?

Liu Wuxiang lost to Shen Gongyan again. Looking at Mu Yun, he didn't have a good impression. He hummed, "Mu Yun, buy less, today, if you can refine ten Nine Spirit Transition Pills, 18 Dao Pills Wen, I, Liu Wuxiang, will no longer touch Dan Dao in this life!"

"Look at how anxious you are, what anxious!"

Mu Yun looked at Liu Wuxiang and jokingly said, "I was not suppressed enough yesterday. I have to post it today. Do you want your face to be swollen?"

"you......"

Liu Wuxiang's anger rose in his heart, and he wished to kill Mu Yun immediately.

"I'm ready to open Dan, don't be disappointed!"

Mu Yun placed his palm on the pill furnace, with a faint smile on his face, looking at Liu Wuxiang and said, "Remember what you just said!"

The words fall, Dan open!

Suddenly, there was silence on the entire martial arts field!