Chapter 180 The mysterious old man Su Yuanfeng angered the public
Murong Qingzhou swung his folding fan gently, making his hair on his temples fly.
The expression on his face was unruly and arrogant, but at this time, no one dared to refute Murong Qingzhou's words. The warriors of the Soaring Realm could crush them with one finger.
Murong Qingzhou looked at Chen Nian beside him and said with a smile: "This is strength."
Chen Nian beside him cooperated and suddenly released the pressure on his body.
Everyone in the field suddenly turned pale.
Everyone retreated together, not daring to take another step closer to Murong Qingzhou.
Murong Qing Qingzhou turned around, as if nothing happened, and continued to look at the Ark in mid-air.
At this moment, a figure wearing green gauze slowly floated down from under the ark, and an old voice slowly floated out from the ark:
"Man Luo, there is no need to hide your strength in this alchemy conference."
The green-clothed woman named Manluo landed lightly on her feet, slowly pointed her head in the direction of the Ark and said:
"Yes, Master."
At this time, Qin Yu's eyes also fell on the woman named Man Luo.
The woman was dressed in a green gauze, with long, pretty black hair spread around her cheeks. The moment she landed, she attracted the attention of everyone present.
When Murong Qingzhou saw this girl, his eyes were filled with obsession. The girl's elegant temperament made it difficult to look away. But then, he suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked at Qin Yu and said solemnly:
"That's bad, she is Tang Manluo from Changle Palace, why is she even here?"
Chen Nian's eyes were dim, he looked at the Ark, and said slowly in a strong voice: "Her master is not inferior to me in strength."
At this time, Tang Manluo noticed Qin Yu's eyes in the crowd. Through the crowd, the two came into contact.
Immediately, the corners of Tang Manluo's mouth rose, "With eleven levels of soul power, I never thought that there would be someone among the younger generation who could possess such qualifications."
"Sure enough, Master is right. This alchemy conference is not as boring as I thought."
After saying that, Tang Manluo casually found a seat in the square and sat down, looking in Qin Yu's direction intentionally or unintentionally.
Qin Yu felt the girl's gaze but said nothing.
On the other hand, Wang Fu, Tan Qingshan and others next to him received waves of envious and jealous looks.
Tan Qingshan said bluntly: "Junior Brother Qin, do you know this Fairy Manluo? Otherwise, why would she always look in your direction?"
Qin Yu shook his head calmly and said, "I don't know him, I've never seen him before."
When Tan Qingshan and Wang Fu heard this answer, they were already gritting their teeth with anger. What kind of luck is this? Junior Sister Zhao is just wandering around him, and now Fairy Manluo...
"I dare to ask my senior brother, what is the origin of this Fairy Manluo?"
Qin Yu asked casually. When their eyes met just now, he could feel that the other party was very strong. This strength was not about the alchemy but the strength of the soul and the understanding of the alchemy.
If Qin Yu showed the eleventh level of soul power now, he would definitely not be a match for Tang Manluo.
Tan Qingshan still opened his mouth to explain: "Angry to you and junior brother, you don't even know the name of Fairy Manluo?"
Qin Yu shook his head honestly, "I really don't know."
"This Fairy Man Luo is the direct disciple of an alchemy elder in Changle Palace. She is known as the rare alchemy girl in Changle Palace who has been personally praised by the palace master of Changle Palace in the past hundred years!"
"Unexpectedly, even Fairy Manluo will come this time. It seems that I can only barely reach the top ten position in this alchemy conference."
"I see."
Qin Yu nodded, continued to close his eyes and concentrate on regulating his breath.
In his mind, Lou Jialuo's voice slowly sounded, "Boy Qin Yu, this little girl seems to have a different aura about her."
"You have met a strong enemy this time."
Soon, another flying boat flew in the sky.
At the stern of the airship, the flag of Tongbao Pavilion fluttered in the wind.
Chen Nian looked at the sky and said with excitement: "Master, that is our Tongbao Pavilion's flying boat. It is our Tongbao Pavilion's alchemist who has come to participate in the competition."
"Come as soon as you come, you don't need to tell me."
Murong Qingzhou replied casually without looking at Feizhou in Tongbao Pavilion. At this moment, he only had Qin Yu and Man Luo in his eyes.
On the deck of the Tongbao Pavilion flying boat, there was an old man with his hands behind his back, looking down with a look on his face.
The two Taoist boys stood behind him with respectful expressions on their faces.
Suddenly, the old man's eyes glanced at a place in the auditorium below, and his eyes instantly lit up.
His voice trembled, and he said with excitement to the child behind him:
"That's...young master?"
"Master Murong actually came to watch my game in person!"
The old man was excited.
Tong'er behind him quickly said: "The young master couldn't tell me before. It seems that the young master is just cold on the outside and hot on the inside. In fact, he cares about the master."
The old man nodded excitedly with tears in his eyes, "Since Master Murong has personally come to cheer me on, I will definitely win the top three in this competition."
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Soon, time passed by minute by minute.
During this period, many alchemy experts landed from mid-air, and the originally empty square was now filled with alchemists.
Of course, apart from the occasional few alchemists with powerful alchemy skills, there were a few who aroused Lou Jialuo's interest.
He didn't bother to look at the rest of them.
On the other hand, Tan Qingshan, Wang Fu and others around him, as there were more and more alchemists, their expressions became more and more solemn, and in the end, Tan Qingshan broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
"How come there are so many powerful people attending this alchemy conference?"
Tan Qingshan counted his fingers and counted his ranking every time someone who was stronger than him came.
There were already thousands of alchemists on the field, and he finally discovered to his horror that he was not even ranked among the middle-class alchemists.
Wang Fu also had a bad look on his face. Originally, his alchemy skills were second only to Tan Qingshan's, but now more than half of the alchemists present were at level four or above.
He was already upset in his heart, and when he thought that Qin Yu, a brat, was still weighing down on him, he felt even more upset!
"Damn Qin Yu, so what if you are stronger than me?"
"No matter how strong you are, you are only a first-level alchemist. I want to see how you can fight with me?"
Wang Fu sneered and started planning in his heart.
Qin Yu took away the glory that should have belonged to him, and this hatred could not be let go no matter what.
at this time.
Another old man's figure descended from the sky.
However, as soon as this old man appeared, he instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of all the alchemists present.
Tang Manluo, the alchemist of Tongbao Pavilion, and the other alchemists who had long been famous in the Alchemist Guild all frowned and looked at each other.
It was the alchemist from Tongbao Pavilion who spoke first, with full disdain in his tone: "Su Yuanfeng, you old man, this is not the place you should be, right?"
Murong Qingzhou swung his folding fan gently, making his hair on his temples fly.
The expression on his face was unruly and arrogant, but at this time, no one dared to refute Murong Qingzhou's words. The warriors of the Soaring Realm could crush them with one finger.
Murong Qingzhou looked at Chen Nian beside him and said with a smile: "This is strength."
Chen Nian beside him cooperated and suddenly released the pressure on his body.
Everyone in the field suddenly turned pale.
Everyone retreated together, not daring to take another step closer to Murong Qingzhou.
Murong Qing Qingzhou turned around, as if nothing happened, and continued to look at the Ark in mid-air.
At this moment, a figure wearing green gauze slowly floated down from under the ark, and an old voice slowly floated out from the ark:
"Man Luo, there is no need to hide your strength in this alchemy conference."
The green-clothed woman named Manluo landed lightly on her feet, slowly pointed her head in the direction of the Ark and said:
"Yes, Master."
At this time, Qin Yu's eyes also fell on the woman named Man Luo.
The woman was dressed in a green gauze, with long, pretty black hair spread around her cheeks. The moment she landed, she attracted the attention of everyone present.
When Murong Qingzhou saw this girl, his eyes were filled with obsession. The girl's elegant temperament made it difficult to look away. But then, he suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked at Qin Yu and said solemnly:
"That's bad, she is Tang Manluo from Changle Palace, why is she even here?"
Chen Nian's eyes were dim, he looked at the Ark, and said slowly in a strong voice: "Her master is not inferior to me in strength."
At this time, Tang Manluo noticed Qin Yu's eyes in the crowd. Through the crowd, the two came into contact.
Immediately, the corners of Tang Manluo's mouth rose, "With eleven levels of soul power, I never thought that there would be someone among the younger generation who could possess such qualifications."
"Sure enough, Master is right. This alchemy conference is not as boring as I thought."
After saying that, Tang Manluo casually found a seat in the square and sat down, looking in Qin Yu's direction intentionally or unintentionally.
Qin Yu felt the girl's gaze but said nothing.
On the other hand, Wang Fu and Tan Qingshan looked at him with envy and jealousy.
Tan Qingshan said bluntly: "Junior Brother Qin, do you know this Fairy Manluo? Otherwise, why would she always look in your direction?"
Qin Yu shook his head calmly and said, "I don't know him, I've never seen him before."
When Tan Qingshan and Wang Fu heard this answer, they were already gritting their teeth with anger. What kind of luck is this? Junior Sister Zhao is just wandering around him, and now Fairy Manluo...
"I dare to ask my senior brother, what is the origin of this Fairy Manluo?"
Qin Yu asked casually. When their eyes met just now, he could feel that the other party was very strong. This strength was not about the alchemy but the strength of the soul and the understanding of the alchemy.
If Qin Yu showed the eleventh level of soul power now, he would definitely not be a match for Tang Manluo.
Tan Qingshan still opened his mouth to explain: "Angry to you and junior brother, you don't even know the name of Fairy Manluo?"
Qin Yu shook his head honestly, "I really don't know."
"This Fairy Man Luo is the direct disciple of an alchemy elder in Changle Palace. She is known as the rare alchemy girl in Changle Palace who has been personally praised by the palace master of Changle Palace in the past hundred years!"
"Unexpectedly, even Fairy Manluo will come this time. It seems that I can only barely reach the top ten position in this alchemy conference."
"I see."
Qin Yu nodded, continued to close his eyes and concentrate on regulating his breath.
In his mind, Lou Jialuo's voice slowly sounded, "Boy Qin Yu, this little girl seems to have a different aura about her."
"You have met a strong enemy this time."
Soon, another flying boat flew in the sky.
At the stern of the airship, the flag of Tongbao Pavilion fluttered in the wind.
Chen Nian looked at the sky and said with excitement: "Master, that is our Tongbao Pavilion's flying boat. It is our Tongbao Pavilion's alchemist who has come to participate in the competition."
"Come as soon as you come, you don't need to tell me."
Murong Qingzhou answered casually, without looking at the flying boat of Tongbao Pavilion. At this moment, he only had Qin Yu and Manluo in his eyes.
On the deck of the flying boat of Tongbao Pavilion, an old man was standing with his hands behind his back, looking down with a look of contempt.
Two Taoist children stood behind him with respect.
Suddenly, the old man's eyes swept to a place in the audience below, and his eyes lit up instantly.
His voice trembled, and he said to the child behind him with a little excitement:
"Is that... Young Master?"
"Young Master Murong actually came to watch my game in person!"
The old man was excited.
The child behind him hurriedly said: "Young Master didn't say he couldn't come before. It seems that Young Master is just cold on the outside but warm on the inside. In fact, he cares about Master very much."
The old man nodded excitedly with tears in his eyes, "Since Young Master Murong came to cheer me up in person, I will definitely get the top three in this competition."
...
Soon, time passed by minute by minute.
During this period, many powerful alchemists landed from mid-air, and the originally empty square was now filled with alchemists.
Of course, there were only a few powerful alchemists who occasionally attracted Lou Jialuo's interest.
He was too lazy to take a second look at the rest.
However, as more and more alchemists came, the expressions of Tan Qingshan, Wang Fu and others around him became more and more solemn. In the end, Tan Qingshan's forehead was sweating.
"Why are there so many powerful people at this alchemy conference?"
Tan Qingshan counted on his fingers. Every time someone stronger than him came, he counted his ranking on his fingers.
There were already thousands of alchemists on the field. He was horrified to find that he was not even ranked in the middle among these alchemists.
Wang Fu also had a bad face. Originally, his alchemy cultivation was second only to Tan Qingshan. Now, among the alchemists present, more than half were above the fourth level.
He was already unfair in his heart, and when he thought that Qin Yu, this stinky boy, was going to suppress him, he felt even more unfair!
"Damn Qin Yu, even if you are stronger than me, so what?"
"No matter how strong you are, you are just a first-level alchemist. I want to see how you fight me?"
Wang Fu sneered and secretly planned in his heart.
Qin Yu took away the glory that should have belonged to him, and this hatred could not be let go no matter what.
Just then.
Another old man's figure fell from the sky.
However, as soon as this old man appeared, he instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of all the alchemists present.
Tang Manluo, the alchemist of Tongbao Pavilion, and the other alchemists who have been famous for a long time in the Alchemist Guild frowned and looked at each other.
It was the alchemist of Tongbao Pavilion who spoke first, with full disdain in his tone: "Su Yuanfeng, you old immortal, this is not the place for you to come, right?"
