"Uncle-master Song, this little friend Mo is …"
Seeing Song Luo's actions, Chen Bin dared not delay at all. He hurriedly walked over to Song Luo's side, wanting to stop him from competing with Mo Qingyun.
Chen Bin was very clear in his heart that once Mo Qingyun was defeated, Song Luo would definitely take action to deal with Mo Qingyun.
This was because in the past, when some disciples of the Mist Pond Sect were angered by Song Luo, he would take care of them like this.
However, could Song Luo take care of Mo Qingyun?
Of course not. Although Song Luo's cultivation had reached the peak of the sixth level of the Divine Ability Realm, his true strength was definitely not Mo Qingyun's opponent.
Moreover, could Chen Bin allow Song Luo to be rude to Mo Qingyun?
Clearly not. He had worked so hard to get closer to Mo Qingyun, so how could he allow Song Luo to ruin it?
"Chen Bin, you brat, shut your mouth!"
Song Luo did not wait for Chen Bin to finish his words of persuasion. He directly raised his hand and interrupted Chen Bin.
After Song Luo interrupted Chen Bin's words, he revealed a mischievous smile as he looked at Mo Qingyun. He slowly walked in front of Mo Qingyun and said, "This elder has always liked to use virtue to convince others. Since you feel disdain towards my refining ability, this old man shall have a competition with you. If you can defeat this old man in pill refinement, this old man shall forgive your offense this time. If you cannot, you should know the consequences, right?"
With that, Song Luo revealed a mischievous smile and began to rub his palms together.
Seeing Song Luo's plan, Chen Bin's heart skipped a beat. He knew what the consequences were.
Afterwards, Chen Bin hurriedly walked over to Mo Qingyun and tried to persuade Mo Qingyun not to agree to the competition.
However, what made Chen Bin despair was that before he could even lift his foot, Mo Qingyun had already agreed without any hesitation.
Shit, I'm in big trouble this time!
Seeing Mo Qingyun agree so readily, Chen Bin was dumbfounded. He didn't know what to do.
Mo Qingyun and Song Luo were competing in alchemy. This was no longer a question of who would win, but rather, did Mo Qingyun know how to refine pills?
Chen Bin absolutely did not believe that Mo Qingyun, with such a monstrous cultivation talent, could also possess such superb alchemy skills.
Moreover, with Song Luo's Ninth Tier Pill King level, so what if Mo Qingyun knew how to refine pills?
Could it be that Mo Qingyun's alchemy skills were higher than Song Luo's, reaching the level of a ninth grade Pill King, or even a Pill Emperor?
Alchemy was not like cultivation. Perhaps after a fortuitous encounter, one's cultivation could advance by leaps and bounds, transforming from a carp into a dragon.
Alchemy was a long and arduous process. No matter how high one's perception was, to become a Tier 9 Pill King, it would take at least a few decades, or even a few hundred years of accumulation.
And how old was Mo Qingyun?
From Mo Qingyun's appearance, even taking everything into account, he was definitely not more than 30 years old.
"30 years old, Tier 9 Pill King?"
Chen Bin shook his head, feeling that this was a bit unrealistic. He did not believe that Mo Qingyun had such a level of alchemy skills.
After thinking about this, Chen Bin could not wait to walk towards Mo Qingyun. He advised Mo Qingyun, "Little friend Mo, I think we should forget about this alchemy competition. I will accompany you to take a look around the Fog Pool Sect."
"Sect Leader Chen, I still have some knowledge about alchemy. You don't need to persuade me anymore. Let me interact with this senior."
As for Chen Bin's suggestion, Mo Qingyun politely declined with a faint smile.
He could see that Song Luo was only one step away from becoming a Pill Emperor. Therefore, he wanted to take this opportunity to help Song Luo.
Actually, before Mo Qingyun came to the Fog Pool Sect, he already had a plan in mind. He wanted to help the Fog Pool Sect.
After all, no matter what, the Fog Pool Sect used to be a vassal force of the Heavenly Pool Mountain. They were also extremely loyal.
Since Mo Qingyun said this, Chen Bin did not try to persuade him anymore.
From his point of view, with Mo Qingyun's ability, even if he lost, he might not lose to Song Luo. He did not need to worry too much about this.
On the contrary, Chen Bin was worried about Song Luo. He hoped that after Song Luo won the competition, he would not think about helping Mo Qingyun.
Or else, the result would disappoint him greatly.
"Little brat, you sure are straightforward. I like your personality."
Seeing that Mo Qingyun agreed so quickly, Song Luo immediately smiled proudly, as if some evil plan had succeeded.
Thinking that he would be able to beat Mo Qingyun until he begged for mercy, Song Luo could not wait any longer. A wave of satisfaction rose in his heart.
"Little brat, if you need any alchemy materials, feel free to tell me. I will immediately order people to prepare them for you."
Song Luo impatiently asked Mo Qingyun about his request. In his opinion, Mo Qingyun definitely didn't have any alchemy materials on him.
"Give me a 500 year old Purple Cloud Grass, a 300 year old Golden Flame Fruit, a 200 year old Water Creek Branch …"
Hearing Song Luo say this, Mo Qingyun wasn't polite at all. He listed out dozens of alchemy materials in a row.
At this time, every alchemy material that Mo Qingyun listed out was worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of spirit essence stones. This caused Chen Bin and the others to feel a pang in their hearts.
If this was calculated, then the total value of Mo Qingyun's furnace of alchemy materials would be over a billion spirit essence stones.
If Mo Qingyun really could refine pills, then it wouldn't matter if he spent so many materials. But, did Mo Qingyun know how to refine pills?
Mo Qingyun didn't know how to refine pills!
Like this, if these alchemy materials that were worth over a billion spirit essence stones were given to Mo Qingyun, they would all be wasted.
Thinking that they would lose over a billion spirit essence stones in the blink of an eye, even with the status of Chen Bin and the others, they still felt a pang in their hearts.
However, since they had already spoken, they couldn't go back on their word.
In desperation, they could only brace themselves and agree to Mo Qingyun's request for alchemy materials.
Perhaps because they were too distressed over the alchemy materials, Chen Bin and the others didn't discover that the alchemy materials that Mo Qingyun wanted were the materials needed to refine the Violet Cloud Mansion Emperor Pill.
"Boy, you're actually willing to ask!"
After hearing Mo Qingyun's request for alchemy materials, Song Luo revealed a look of surprise. In his heart, he sighed at how ruthless Mo Qingyun was.
However, he was the same as Chen Bin and the others. He only thought that the alchemy materials that Mo Qingyun needed were far too precious. He didn't think that the alchemy materials that Mo Qingyun needed were the materials needed to refine the Violet Cloud Mansion Emperor Pill.
After speaking these words of surprise, Song Luo looked at Mo Qingyun and his smile became even more sly. He said, "But, if you destroy these alchemy materials, this old man will not forgive you."
As Song Luo spoke to here, he wickedly smiled. His expression gradually became serious as he said, "Boy, in order to prevent others from saying that this old man is taking advantage of you, this old man will use the same alchemy materials as you."
After hearing Song Luo's words, Chen Bin and the others felt a burst of heartache. Their hearts began to drip blood.
At this moment, Chen Bin could already see the two mountains of spirit essence stones disappear in front of them.
Although several billion spirit essence stones weren't much compared to the wealth of the Fog Pond Sect, the Fog Pond Sect's business was large and their expenses were also large. They couldn't afford such a waste.
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