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Chapter 669:Pill Battle!

The breath on Naranjong's body was suddenly shocked, and he shrank from the pupil and retreated.

Fortunately, Naran Rong reacted in time and instantly converged the breath.

The powerful power of the two heavens, even if the breath of the explosion is not easily borne at such close distance.

“Naran, what are you doing!”

The sound of the emperor was completely cold, and the figure came to Mo's side.

Naran's face was a little embarrassed: "This time is my fault, the mood fluctuates without controlling their own breath."

He apologized to Mo. "I'm sorry."

Mo said softly, "Grandpa Hai, I'm fine, Naran's predecessors didn't mean it."

Han Hai Emperor slightly swept over the body, found that after the breath of Mo was as usual, he snorted coldly at Nalan Rong and retreated to Mo's back.

Nalan's face was heavy, with a solemn look far beyond the previous moment: "Mo Yuanzi said, but seriously!"

Mo Yi laughed slightly: "The younger generation is not talented, a little dabbled in the Alchemy Avenue, as for the level, because there has been no hand for a while, so it is not very clear."

Naran’s eyebrows were wrinkled, and his face was a little unpleasant.

Nalansu and the single Ming behind him, after the shock, also frowned, the heart was extremely disdainful.

A little bit of what I said, I'm afraid it's just a little bit of a hunt.

The depth of the alchemy path takes a long time, and it has taken only a few years from cultivation to the present, and it has shocked everyone to reach the late stage of the spiritual government, and how far can we go on top of Dan Dao.

As for what Mo said did not know the order, it has been regarded by the two as his equal rank is too low, sorry to say it before everyone.

Single Ming far from the corner of the mouth outlined a sneer, his talent on Dandao far more than his talent in martial arts, but also beyond the general Dan Dao genius, otherwise it is impossible to be recognized by Nalanjing as a disciple.

It is necessary to know that Naranjong is extremely harsh on Dan Dao, he has not accepted himself for thousands of years, and he must also strictly control the customs of Nalanrong, and he can enter the disciple of Naranjong, which is enough to see the talent of Dan Dao.

Even the talent of the single Mingyuan, but also took more than 30 years, single in Dandao, to the current fourth-order peak of the alchemy level.

What progress can be made at the same time on Dan Dao and martial arts?

Mo said lightly: "Dan Dao is just my minor, so I will not spend too much time on Dan Dao."

Naran’s eyebrows frowned deeper and his face was cold, and even those around him could clearly perceive the coldness that was emanating from him.

He is not aimed at Mo Yan, but at anyone who harms Dan Dao.

He gave Danto a word, and he did not allow anyone to insult or destroy Dan Dao's reputation.

Although Mo Yi did not insult Dan Dao, he said that he had placed Dan Dao under martial arts, how not to make Nalanrong dissatisfied.

Mo said softly: "I did not despise Dan Dao, I also know that Naran's predecessors are dissatisfied with me now, but I still want to say that even if I only use one-tenth of the time I spent on martial arts, I am not weaker than anyone!"

Naran laughed furiously: “All right!I want to see how your juniors spend more than one-tenth of our time, those of us who are wholeheartedly immersed in Dantau!”

“Far away, come out!”

He drank coldly, singlely, and quickly walked to the side: "Teacher!"

Naranjong's voice was cold: "Let Mo Yi see what kind of strength we have such talents!"

“Yes!”

Single Ming looked at Mo Yan: “Mo away son, please!”

His right hand fell in front of him.

Mo raised his hand: "No hurry, I said before that there has been no alchemy for a long time, so the spiritual material on the body is not enough."

Naran Rong's sleeves: "I have enough spiritual materials here, not enough to take them from the treasure of my leaving the spiritual material!"

Smiling, then remove the pen and paper and start writing quickly.

Then he handed over the paper full of spirits to the Emperor: "Grandpa Hai, please."

The emperor's eyes moved slightly, and then took the paper and went beyond the hall.

His mind reflected the sound of Moxie.

"I need three days."

Although I don't know what Mo's time to use these three days, he will definitely win the three days for Mo.

After the Han Hai Emperor left the hall, all the people in the hall were quietly waiting in place.

One hour, two hours...

A day passed.

In the silent hall, Naran's eyebrows finally frowned.

He looked forward to Mo Yi: "What kind of medicine do you want to refine, why has the Han Hai Emperor gone for so long and has not returned?"

Mo was like coming back to God and smiled lightly: "I want to refine the medicine, call it the sword."

“The sword?”

Naran’s eyebrows were tight, and he had no information about the drug.

Naranjong's eructization in Dandao, even in the whole continent, few people can compare, but he has never heard of Jian Dan.

Mo Yi explained: "This is a late generation in a secret place by chance, I am afraid that the whole continent is only known to me."It is also so that Jian Dan needs a lot of rare spiritual things, but it is troublesome grandfather to bother to find these spiritual things."

Naran Rong nodded slightly: “I don’t know what this sword is of grade?”

Mo left his eyes flashed: "How grade, after Dan's predecessors will naturally know."

Single Mingyuan snorted coldly: "Hunt, as I see this sword, that is, the second and third orders of the drug, for you, the half-sling alchemist, is almost the same."

He grinned and did not speak.

Somehow, Naran Yong looked at Mo Yan's smile, and suddenly a strange feeling arose in his heart.

He did not know the strength of Dan Dao, but he only knew that at this time, Mo was in his eyes, as if there was a layer of fog.

Like the mysterious Lord on the throne.

Thinking about it, Naran jumped in his heart.

Why is it so calm in the eyes of the Lord, and what the Lord has done is so calm?

Does it really have that power?

Naranong fell silent and looked deeply at him.

But what Naranjong did not know was that the height of the tall seat was also somewhat surprised.

Mo Yi told him about his experience in the East China, but he mentioned a little bit that he would still be alchemy.

Ji Changhe did not care whether Mo left nor alchemy, but he did not expect the strength of Mo's alchemy to achieve this.

Although he had not seen the level of alchemy, he believed in his son very much, and he had enough strength to say so.

This is a father's belief in his son, a father's pride in his son.

Another day has passed.

Everyone in the hall frowns, for the Hanhai emperor so slow some doubts, after all, with the reserve of the spirit in the treasure of the departure alliance, the search for a drug of spiritual material does not need so long, unless it is a sixth-order medicine or even a seventh-order medicine.

But is it possible?

They looked at each other, their eyes closed, and shook their heads.

Although some doubts are not left to be fucked, but what can be done in more than two days?

The people were silent again, waiting quietly.

A day or two was almost a stroke of finger-pointing for these mighty monks, and they were in no hurry.

After another day.

Squeak!

The door of the hall was pushed open, and the figure of the Han Hai Emperor finally came in.

The people looked at the Emperor.

He opened his eyes slowly, and the light shone in the pupil.

Time is just fine.

Han Hai Emperor Tiger walked in front of Mo left quickly and gave a ring to Mo left.

"It's trouble, Grandpa."

The king nodded slightly and retreated to the side.

Three days I’ve won, and then look at yourself.

"The spirit has arrived, let me see how much strength you have such a crazy Dan Dao!"

Looking at Mo Liang, he has also adjusted to the best state in three days, confidently defeating anyone below the five alchemists.

As for Mo Yi, he believes that he only needs to use five points to overcome him.

But he had to make this boy desperate to know the thick sky.

He smiled, “As you wish.”

He turned away from his right hand and the fire fell on him.

A single eye, some surprised to see the fire.

Naranjong and Nalansu are also somewhat surprised, as alchemists, they can naturally see at a glance that the fire is good.

Even compared to the Danding in their hands, the fire is not bad.

“Dang Ding doesn’t represent Dan Dao!Today, I want you to know the immensity of Dan Dao!”

A single sneer, the right hand is light, a plant containing the jade box of spiritual material is landed in front of the body.

Moli is also the right hand tap, a jade box gently fell before the fire.

"The battle between the alchemists is enough for the alchemist to watch the battle."

On the high seat, Ji Chang, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said, and his right hand, hidden under the shadow, waved gently.

The people in the hall only felt that the space around them was slightly shocked, and then the distance and the light in the field had disappeared in front of their eyes, and then they disappeared, as well as Naranjong and Naransu.

The four people who had the status of an alchemist disappeared out of thin air, and all the hearts of all the people in the hall were in awe of the shadows on the top of the throne.

They know that the disappearance of these four people is the use of powerful space in the high seat, temporarily built a small space out, the four people sent in.

Except for Ji Changsheng, only the four people can know how this game is.

There is nothing to be dissatisfied with the rest of the people in the hall, after all, it is a battle between the alchemists, and some things cannot be seen by outsiders, and it is normal for the suzerain of the suzerain in this way.

However, Ji Chang's empty hand makes them more awe, which is far from being able to do in general creation.

The hall calmed down and everyone waited quietly.

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