Mo Ran was the Great Elder of Ancient Alchemy Pavilion, and her status was extraordinary.
Now, someone dared to joke about Mo Ran's marriage!
Did he not want to live?
Great Elder Mo Ran was also extremely angry at first, but this familiar voice made her instantly think of a person.
When everyone's eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen, the expressions of the Elders and disciples of Ancient Alchemy Pavilion changed drastically.
"It's him! That's great! It's really him! "Mo Ran was overjoyed, and her heart sped up.
If it was him, Mo Ran could rest assured.
They had seen Feng Wuchen's terror with their own eyes when they were in Ancient Alchemy Palace.
"Lord!" The Elders and disciples of Ancient Alchemy Pavilion were shocked again and again.
But when they wanted to kneel down and salute, Feng Wuchen immediately stopped them.
"Kid, who do you think you are? How can you decide Great Elder Mo Ran? "
"Where did this brat come from? So arrogant, Great Elder Mo Ran has lost twice. Who does he think he is? "
"Young Master He is one of the top genius alchemists in Pangu Realm. There are very few genius alchemists who can beat Young Master He. You dare to be arrogant here?"
The alchemist disciples of Firmament Palace, as well as some alchemists of other forces, all mocked.
"Shut up!" Mu Yunxi shouted angrily.
The ferocious roar was like a bolt of lightning that struck everyone's body, scaring them out of their wits.
"Pavilion Master Mu, who is he? Do you mean what you said? "He Wenkong asked with a faint smile, glancing coldly at Feng Wuchen.
Without waiting for Mu Yunxi to speak, Mo Ran said resolutely, "I mean it! Let's compete again. If I lose, I'll marry you! "
He Wenkong frowned slightly, shocked in his heart.
Who was this man?
Why did Mo Ran trust him so much?
He Wenkong had been in Pangu Realm for many years and had never seen Feng Wuchen. He did not know him at all.
He Wenkong knew all the top genius alchemists in Pangu Realm, but he had never seen Feng Wuchen.
Since he had never seen him, he must not be a genius alchemist.
But what puzzled He Wenkong was, why did Mo Ran trust him so much?
Could it be that because of this man's appearance, Mo Ran could win him?
That was impossible.
The alchemist disciples who had followed He Wenkong here were all stupefied at this moment.
All of them were curious about who Feng Wuchen was.
Mu Yunxi's angry shout seemed to be for him!
"Good! Then let's compete again. " He Wenkong looked at Mo Ran and said with a smile, "Mo Ran, I hope you don't go back on your word. Otherwise, not only will you lose face, you will also lose face for the Ancient Pill Divine Hall!"
"This elder will keep his word!" Mo Ran was full of confidence.
Since Feng Wuchen had spoken, Mo Ran trusted him unconditionally.
Even Heavenly Qilin Great Emperor fell at the hands of Feng Wuchen. A mere He Wenkong was even less worth mentioning.
"Let's start then," He Wenkong said with a smile. He couldn't wait any longer.
Mo Ran couldn't help but look at Feng Wuchen.
"Let him start first." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, not worried at all.
He Wenkong took a deep look at Feng Wuchen, but to his disappointment, he couldn't see anything.
He Wenkong no longer wasted time and immediately started the refinement.
"Head Elder Mo Ran, I'll guide you in refining in a while. Just do as I say. You come down first," Feng Wuchen transmitted.
"Yes! Many thanks, Your Excellency! "Mo Ran transmitted her thanks, then walked towards Feng Wuchen.
"What does he want to do? Give pointers at the last minute? "He Wenkong frowned again, but he didn't think too much about it either.
What was the use of giving pointers at the last minute?
Did Feng Wuchen have that capability?
Even a ghost wouldn't believe it.
"Relax, he can't beat you," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile and reached his hand out to pat Mo Ran's shoulder.
Mo Ran was stunned and immediately felt a very terrifying and overbearing soul force. Everyone
No! Even more terrifying than soul force!
This was the ancestor of soul force!
Mo Ran's heart was greatly shaken, shocking her until she was in a daze.
This small action of Feng Wuchen's seemed very ordinary, but Mu Yunxi saw through the knack.
After a long time, Mo Ran reacted and hurriedly thanked, "Many thanks, Your Excellency!"
Two hours passed quickly, and He Wenkong had already refined a six-star Pangu Artifact once again.
The strength of its aura was the same as the previous one.
"Mo Ran, it's your turn," He Wenkong said with a grin.
"Go," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.
Mo Ran nodded and walked to the square.
"Take the ten-thousand-year Meteoric Iron, ten-thousand-year Ice Soul, ten-thousand-year Black Jade …" Feng Wuchen transmitted his voice and listed the materials.
"These … these are the materials for refining a seven-star Pangu Artifact!" Mo Ran's heart was greatly shaken, and huge waves surged in her heart.
With her current alchemist realm, she could only refine a six-star Pangu Artifact at most.
But Feng Wuchen actually wanted her to refine a seven-star Pangu Artifact!
Even with Feng Wuchen's guidance, Mo Ran didn't have the slightest confidence.
Refining a seven-star Pangu Artifact was extremely difficult and complicated.
Even a white Titled Ancient God alchemist would find it difficult to refine it.
"Ten-thousand-year Meteoric Iron, ten-thousand-year Ice Soul, ten-thousand-year Black Jade. These are the materials for refining a seven-star Pangu Artifact!" He Wenkong's eyes widened in shock.
Mo Ran really had this ability?
The other disciples were also dumbfounded.
The Ancient Alchemy Court disciples held their breaths and didn't even blink.
"My lord, I've never refined a seven-star Pangu Artifact before," Mo Ran transmitted her voice. She was very nervous and didn't know how to start.
"Don't worry, just do as I say," Feng Wuchen transmitted his voice with a smile.
"Yes, my lord." Mo Ran's voice was trembling.
"Activate your soul power and true fire, and put all the materials into the furnace," Feng Wuchen transmitted his voice again.
Mo Ran's body was covered in cold sweat, and she nervously followed Feng Wuchen's instructions.
The Ancestor of Soul Power and true fire were activated at the same time and injected into the furnace.
"This is … soul power?" Feeling the domineering and mysterious aura, He Wenkong's face suddenly changed.
"How can Mo Ran have such a mysterious power that's above soul power?" He Wenkong was terrified, and his soul body was trembling.
He could clearly feel that the soul power in his body was being suppressed.
And it was an irresistible suppression.
Not only He Wenkong, but the soul power of all the alchemists present was also being suppressed.
"Use your true fire to burn the materials, and integrate your soul power into it," Feng Wuchen transmitted his voice.
Mo Ran did as she was told.
After a while, an extremely powerful aura began to spread out from the furnace.
At this moment, everyone was shocked and held their breaths.
Mo Ran could really refine a seven-star Pangu Artifact!
"How is this possible …" He Wenkong was dumbfounded.
Under Feng Wuchen's guidance, Mo Ran did every step and every detail perfectly.
As expected of the number one female genius alchemist.
"I can't believe I did it!" Mo Ran was shocked and excited.
This was like a dream.
"Thank you for your guidance, my lord!" Mo Ran excitedly transmitted her thanks, and a charming smile appeared on her charming face.
"You're welcome," Feng Wuchen transmitted his voice with a smile.
The next moment, Mo Ran waved her hand, and the furnace lid opened, and an extremely powerful aura swept out.
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