Taking the pill, Mo Qingyun walked towards the judges' table.
Arriving in front of the judges, Mo Qingyun handed over the medicinal pills and said with a humble expression, "These are the medicinal pills that I refined. Seniors, please give me some pointers."
"Good, good, good!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, the elders of the Temple of Alchemists all nodded approvingly.
Compared to Zi Ling, Mo Qingyun's words and actions were too different.
They could almost imagine that if Zi Ling had refined a second-tribulation pill, he would be even more insufferably arrogant.
Taking the pill from Mo Qingyun's hands, the elders' expressions became serious as they carefully examined the pill refined by Mo Qingyun.
As the elders observed, they all nodded continuously, showing their approval of Mo Qingyun.
"Seven-star immortal pill, a perfect second-tribulation Genesis Fire Gold Pill."
After a while, the elders put down the pill, and one of them announced the results with a serious expression.
As soon as the elder's words came out, the surrounding crowd was shocked. They couldn't believe the result.
Perfect. The grade of the pills that Mo Qingyun refined had actually reached the level of perfection.
"Did I hear it wrong? Mo Qingyun's pill is of perfect quality? "
"As a seven-star immortal alchemist, he can refine a perfect seven-star immortal pill. This ability is terrifying."
"I've studied alchemy for millions of years, and this is the first time I've seen such a monster."
…
Hearing the grade of Mo Qingyun's medicinal pill, everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
While everyone was still in shock, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly. He turned to look at Zi Ling and said, "The result of our competition must be very clear. If that's the case, I won't be polite with you. I'll take all these things."
As soon as Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he no longer hesitated and took all the bets.
"Mo Qingyun, you …"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Zi Ling's face immediately darkened. She was so angry that her whole body trembled.
Although she knew she had lost, seeing Mo Qingyun take her things still made her extremely angry.
Mo Qingyun didn't care about Zi Ling's anger at all. His expression showed some disdain as he said, "Also, let me tell you one more thing. In my eyes, you are not worthy of being my opponent. I only want to surpass myself."
"Well, well said!"
As soon as Mo Qingyun finished speaking, an elder of the Temple of Alchemists immediately stood up and praised Mo Qingyun.
After that, his gaze towards Mo Qingyun was filled with some admiration as he said, "Little fellow, thank you for teaching us a lesson. It's precisely because we don't dare to challenge ourselves and try to surpass ourselves that we've always been stagnant and unable to advance further."
Hearing this elder's words, the surrounding Immortal Alchemy Masters all fell silent.
If they didn't even have the courage to surpass their limits, how could they reach higher limits?
When they were refining pills, they had the mentality of completing the task and rarely took the risk to surpass themselves.
It was because of this mentality that their alchemy level was always stuck at a bottleneck, unable to surpass.
"Elder, you are too serious. I just don't want to have any regrets."
Hearing the Alchemist Temple elder's praise, Mo Qingyun modestly shook his head and expressed his thoughts.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, the elders of the Temple of Alchemists once again looked at Mo Qingyun with new eyes.
From these details, it could be seen that whether it was character or character, Mo Qingyun was thousands of miles away from Zi Ling.
"Since the refining is over, I will now announce your rankings. Everyone, come to the square immediately."
After a few words with Mo Qingyun, the elder of the Temple of Alchemists glanced at the crowd and called everyone back to the square.
Hearing the elder's words, the participants of the second round of the competition immediately rushed to the square.
After a while, everyone gathered in the square, waiting for the elder of the Temple of Alchemists to announce the rankings.
"First place, Mo Qingyun, from the Cloud Sky City."
"Second place, Zi Ling, from the Serene Sky Mountain."
"Third place, Fan Qibing, from the Dark Blood Medicine Palace."
"Fourth place, Mu Junteng, from the Medicine Immortal Hall."
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Soon, the rankings were read out one by one by the elder of the Temple of Alchemists.
Hearing the elder of the Temple of Alchemists call out his name, Mo Qingyun left the crowd and walked to the designated position.
"Boy, you won't be proud for long. I will remember this."
Standing next to Mo Qingyun, Zi Ling showed a gloomy look and exuded a chill from her body.
Seeing Zi Ling's performance, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his guard against her.
He felt a strong murderous intent from Zi Ling's body and was careful to guard against her.
In case Zi Ling suddenly attacked him, he could be prepared in advance.
It was not like he had never encountered this kind of thing before. It was never a bad thing to be careful.
"Hmph!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun ignore her, Zi Ling's face darkened, and she snorted coldly and did not speak again.
As soon as Zi Ling's snort fell, his expression trembled, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the sky.
Just a moment ago, a voice penetrated the sky and appeared in his Divine Sense.
"Divine Ancestor!"
Recalling the voice just now, Zi Ling could not help but widen her eyes and turn to look at the surrounding audience.
Sensing Zi Ling's gaze, the elder who came with her immediately showed a cold smile and nodded to Zi Ling.
"It turns out that Elder Xu has conveyed Mo Qingyun's message to the Divine Ancestor in the clan."
Seeing Elder Xu's nod, a sneer appeared on Zi Ling's face, and she looked at Mo Qingyun with murderous eyes.
From Elder Xu's voice, he learned that the Dark Demons had sent a large number of powerhouses to eliminate Mo Qingyun.
If even Zi Ling could see that Mo Qingyun would be a big problem for the Dark Demons, how could those powerhouses not see it?
Knowing the deployment of the powerhouses in the clan, the sneer on Zi Ling's face deepened, and she looked at Mo Qingyun with a bit of mockery.
In her view, the Dark Demons had sent more than a dozen Saint powerhouses, and Mo Qingyun could not escape today.
Time passed little by little.
Under the call of the elder of the Alchemist Temple, the rankings of those waiting for the Alchemist Trial were read out one by one.
After about a quarter of an hour, the elder of the Alchemist Temple stopped reading and glanced at the crowd, saying, "The people I just called out are the top 100 of this year's Alchemist Trial. As for the ranking after that, it will be engraved on the Trial List of the Alchemist Temple. You can go and see it when the time comes."
Hearing the words of the elder of the Alchemist Temple, the crowd's expression immediately became excited, and they unconsciously clenched their fists.
Although they did not enter the top 100 and receive the reward of the Alchemist Temple, they could engrave their names on the Trial List.
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