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Chapter 107: Shen Hanfei, You Lost Again


The corners of Mu Chuyue's mouth raised slightly, and a gleam flashed in her dark eyes.

The originally obedient orange ball of fire suddenly grew in size, and with a bang, the elixir that had begun to take shape turned into flying ash.

"Ah, what a pity" Similar sighs arose one after another among the onlookers.

They seemed to have forgotten that just now, they had all ridiculed the young alchemist unscrupulously, and even threatened to see her laugh.

The elixir is broken Shen Hanfei was secretly happy, and took the opportunity to wipe the sweat from his nose with his left hand, while he was encouraged to increase the intensity of fire control.

Mu Chuyue had made no mistakes just once, but he made repeated mistakes in refining the spiritual materials, and his self-confidence was greatly affected.

At this moment, the elixir that was about to be prepared was shattered in one breath.

How could he not be excited?

Immediately he rushed to the side with excitement and showed off: "Boy, I'm almost halfway through refining, and you can't catch up even if you catch up."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Mu Chuyue rekindled the beast flames, and lightly raised her eyebrows as she lightly put the second spiritual material into the alchemy cauldron.

Controlling the fire with one hand and pinching with the other, the branches and leaves in the flames quickly turn into crystal liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye, exuding bright colors under the sunlight.

When Elder He Zhesheng saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrunk and he was shocked.

"This person has great understanding.

He must be a genius in alchemy."

He stood up suddenly and looked at Mu Chuyue with eyes filled with burning desire.

He didn't want to wait for a moment, and was about to rush to the high platform.

"Cough cough."

At the same time, a deep and low cough suppressed the overwhelming momentum and pressed into his ears, "The viewers are silent, please don't disturb."

High level practitioner Only then did He Zhesheng realize his gaffe, his eyes looked panicked, and he looked around the square for the source of the sound.

Mr.

Baihu was standing in the corner, looking at him with a low smile.

"Grand Elder" He lost his temper in an instant, bowed respectfully, and saluted in the air, before daring to take a step forward and rush to the stage.

"Forget it, let's wait until the competition is over."

He sighed, but his eyes were fixed on Mu Chuyue for a moment, fearing that she would disappear in a blink of an eye.

As expected, this boy is extremely talented, and even the elusive Grand Elder pays special attention to him.

As a result, He Zhesheng became more determined to take Mu Chuyue into his sect.

"I've said before that girls are no worse than boys, but the old guy still insists on being stubborn with me, and now I'm going to get slapped in the face."

The old man smiled to himself, stroking his beard and talking to himself in the air.

Mu Chuyue started refining the elixir for the second time, but there was no sense of urgency as everyone expected.

She looked calm and her eyes were calm.

The breeze blew by, her hair fluttered, and her gestures revealed the air of a superior.

Everyone in the square was unconsciously fascinated by her exquisite skills.

It seems that the person standing on the stage at this moment is not a humble outer disciple, but an alchemy expert who needs to be admired.

"Get up!"

She shouted softly, and the small elixir was suspended above the alchemy cauldron.

Dancheng The square was as quiet as night.

"good" Cheers followed later, followed by thunderous applause, and the contempt on everyone's faces was replaced by admiration.

For most Danyang Sect disciples, they would mock their fellow disciples who dared to challenge authority, but they could only have the strength to look up to the alchemy genius who suddenly emerged.

Before going on stage and after making the elixir, in less than an hour, his attitude toward her changed drastically.

Mu Chuyue ignored the admiring looks from the audience and turned around.

He raised the corners of his mouth and opened his lips lightly: "Shen Hanfei, you lost again." xx4911131: