On the square, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Chen Mo on the field. After a while, he turned his head to the minister behind him and said, "Is he that Chen Mo?"

"Your Majesty, he is Chen Mo." said a minister.

"No," the middle-aged man praised.

At the VIP seat below, seeing Chen Mo's fame grow bigger and bigger, the gap between the two was getting further and further apart, if Mo Li had hatred for Chen Mo before.

Now, he has grafted this hatred and he wants to use Liu Ling to retaliate against Chen Mo.

The first thing is to destroy Nalan Yanran.

"How is it? Do you have confidence in tomorrow night's friendly match?" Mu Chen tapped his fingers gently on the backrest and said to Mu Zhan behind him slightly.

"The great fighter and the fightinger are a watershed. Even if he can fight beyond the level, it will be useless if he doesn't get into the great fighter." Mu Zhan said with great fighting spirit.

Mu Chen raised his eyebrows: "Have you broken through to the fighter?"

"Break through last night."

"I hope so. Don't underestimate him. That kid has many trump cards." Mu Chen said: "Remember, no matter what the result is, don't make a grudge with Chen Mo."

"I'm fine and why are you making a grudge with him? As long as he doesn't get close to Concubine Ya, maybe we can become brothers." Mu Zhan curled his lips.

...

"No matter how talented he is, he is just a fighting master now. Maybe Wu Hao can defeat him without me playing."

"Don't be careless. I heard that he has many tricks and must not take it lightly. This friendly match is not about winning or losing, but also about the face of Canaan Academy."

"Since that's the case, why don't you ask Senior Brother Liu Qing to come? Wouldn't that be foolproof?"

"Liu Qing is an old student from the inner sect. He is very different from his age. If you let Liu Qing play, wouldn't it be a matter of saying that I, Canaan Academy, bully the young?"

...

In the third round, Chen Mo was eliminated.

It made everyone sigh.

"After all, I'm still learning time is too short. If I give him another year, I'm afraid that he will be the most powerful contender for the championship of this conference." Mr. Jia didn't know whether to say it for himself or for Yao Ye behind him.

"I understand, great-grandfather." Yaoye said.

With Chen Mo's elimination.

No more than ten people successfully advanced.

Among them are the little princess Yaoyue and Liu Ling.

As an eliminator, Chen Mo got out early and watched their performances without spending time on it.

Back at the VIP seat, Chen Mo hugged the big guy on the field and then came to sit down between the two.

"Failed." Chen Mo said lightly.

"It's great to be a third-grade alchemist in such a short time." Yun Yun said.

"Little guy, you are still young. When you wait for the next alchemist conference, you may be the champion position." Fa Mo smiled when he heard Chen Mo's slightly discouraged tone.

The alchemist conference is held every eight years, and Chen Mo can refine third-grade pills in three months. So what level will it be in eight years?

Famo could not imagine.

Both the talent for alchemy and the talent for cultivation are evil, and his rise is inevitable.

Many eyes were gathered on Chen Mo, many of which were filled with admiration.

Nalan Yanran looked at the boy who had completely shining with light beside her, and felt a little nervous.

His future is bound to be bound by only one woman.

Time passed slowly, with the sensational sounds sounding above the square.

In the last round, only Liu Ling, Yaoyue, and a young man from the Tianshe Empire successfully refined it.

Famo personally took the initiative to test the quality of the three people's pills.

In the end, the purity of the little princess Yaoyue was better than the two, and she won the championship of this alchemist conference.

I heard that Yaoyue won the championship.

Countless viewers became excited.

The big scenes of the Alchemist Conference were created by the participation of the royal family, Alchemist Guild, and the people of the imperial capital. I heard that it was a player from my country or a princess from my country who won the championship.

There is also a sense of honor on their faces.

The middle-aged man on the dragon throne stood up from the chair with a little excited face, stretched out his arms and put them down, silently immersed in the cheers with his subjects.

The conference ended, and the observers and contestants left one after another.

At this time, Chen Mo saw that Yaoye personally stopped the contestants who performed well at the alchemist conference and distributed them a royal invitation letter.

Invite them to the party tomorrow and watch the friendly match held at the party.

Not only the royal family, Chen Mo also saw the elders of Yunlan Sect and handed over the famous letter from Yunlan Sect.

This is a means of attracting people. As long as they accept the invitation, the royal family or Yunlan Sect will express their intention to recruit them. Once they agree, they will enter them out of order.

"However, in the territory of the royal family, the elders are so blatantly trying to pull people, wouldn't they fight against the royal family?"

Chen Mo looked at Yun Yun and found that the latter was unaware of it.

Is this going to cause trouble?

Chen Mo couldn't help but turn his gaze to the top of the square and found that the middle-aged man who was originally sitting on the dragon throne had disappeared.

"Let's go, little guy, follow me to get your alchemist robe." Famo walked over at this time.

The Alchemist Guild has always remained neutral and did not participate in power struggles.

"Yes..." Chen Mo nodded.

When the group went out, Chen Mo met several people from Gama Academy again.

Several eyes met, and a strong sense of fighting arose.

But these are all the wishes of several people, and Chen Mo's eyes were dull.

I have never said a word during this period, and my eyes are about to fall apart.

After receiving the alchemist's robe, Chen Mo came down at Nalan Mansion.

In the room, Chen Mo sat down cross-legged.

There are several fighting skills he currently has.

The Ji Yan Jue and the Thousand Thunder Jue have been practiced to perfection.

If you are like a dragon, you have also practiced to the last level, and the flying dragon rides on the clouds.

"When tomorrow's friendly match ends, it's time to practice the fighting skills of the local level."

This thought flashed through his mind and Chen Mo opened the system panel.

Name: Chen Mo

Race: Human

Cultivation: Eight Stars of Fighter (Yes, I broke through another star on the way to the imperial capital.)

Luck point: 9300

Fighting skills: The Spear of the God of the Underworld, the Wings of the Demon, the Extreme Flame Art, the Body Like a Dragon, the Thousand Thunder Art.

Props: Qi-retaining technique.

Functions: Treasure chest lottery, peeping, mall.

Force: Lingyan Pavilion.

Dharma Body: Hell Pagoda.

Chen Mo clicked on the Force panel.

It was discovered that on the northeastern border of the Gama Empire, it was already covered by red dots the size of fingernails.

Although it is only so small on the map, it contains several cities.

The black corner field also has a red dot the size of a needle.

Chen Mo looked at Yunlan Sect again.

Half covered.

Yunlan Sect Square is included in this half.

Chen Mo's eyes were cold.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, it's better not to show up for three years. If you dare to show up in front of me, even if the Doudi comes, you have to kneel down!"

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