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240 First round defeat

Unwilling to have more quarrels with Xie Zan, Mo Ran ignored it. In front of everyone, the former took a small step back and distanced him from Xie Zan. Then, Mo Ran gently wiped his ethereal ring with his fingers, and then under the reflection of a dazzling light, an extremely ancient copper tripod stood on the stage.

Medicine King Cauldron. Although this furnace cauldron with powerful effects has not been with Mo Ran for too long, the help it gave Mo Ran was undoubtedly huge, because in this furnace cauldron, Mo Ran had refined hundreds of elixirs, and among these hundreds of elixirs, the highest was to reach level three.

The appearance of the Medicine King Cauldron immediately attracted a burst of exclamations, and the people who made these calls were all those alchemy cultivators with inexplicable preferences for alchemy refining.

"This kid is extraordinary. This tripod looks like a good thing. I just don't know how powerful it is?"

"Didn't you see that he is a second-level alchemist? But compared to Xie Zan, I'm afraid he's still worse. After all, the teacher has proposed to get the fourth-level alchemist."

Countless people nodded, and those who followed Mo Ran also showed concern.

"The Medicine King Ding?"

When this tripod appeared, Qingchen and Yaolin were both shocked. Perhaps many people didn’t know this tripod, but as powerful alchemy practitioners, they were very familiar with it, because this tripod was famous even on the mainland.

Although there is no level difference between cauldrons that are well-known to alchemy practitioners, it is said that there are eight famous cauldrons on the mainland, and the Medicine King Cauldron in front of them is listed here. Not only that, this cauldron is also the sixth-ranked cauldron.

Not only Qing Chen and Yao Lin were familiar with the Medicine King Ding, but Xie Zan, who was on the stage, mentioned it from his teacher. This time, he saw the strange patterns on the furnace tripod with his own eyes, and the latter immediately recognized the tripod. However, Xie Zan was not surprised by this, but he still looked at Mo Ran with a contemptuous look and said, "So what if there is Medicine King Ding, you are just a fledgling boy. Let's see the truth under your hands."

"Tianji." Mo Ran said contemptuously, and then several different medicinal materials were taken out by themselves and put into the Medicine King Cauldron at the same time.

Then, an inexplicable purple aura suddenly erupted with Mo Ran's activation. Under countless gazes, Mo Ran pressed his palm on the cauldron.

With a "teng", the purple fire ignited.

When Xie Zan saw that Mo Ran didn't say anything, he didn't speak, the same thing as Mo Ran, who also took out several medicinal herbs and threw them into the furnace. Then, a red flame filled with the same heat emerged at the same time.

The appearance of two fiery lights, one purple and one red, announced the official start of this fierce battle competition.

Two almost identical heats quietly spread, and with the emergence of these two heat flows, everyone felt the temperature in the air rise suddenly. Although it was winter, perhaps due to the influence of these two heat flows, the crowds on the square suddenly felt much warmer.

Looking at the flames representing energy of different attributes, everyone in the stands showed solemn expressions. As powerful martial arts practitioners, they could feel the terror of these two heats more than the onlookers in the audience.

"What a strong energy." For a moment, he was stunned and a look of surprise appeared on everyone's cheeks.

In the audience, Yang and Liu did not walk to the stands, but stood in a place with the Dantang people who came to watch the battle and cheer. After they saw Mo Ran and Xie Zan start to refine the alchemy, the two looked at each other in surprise. Obviously, they had recognized that the two of them on the stage were refining the pills.

"Mo Ran refines the Juyuan Pill. Well, this elixir is of the best grade, and his technique is also very proficient. Obviously, he has refines this elixir a lot. If nothing unexpected happens, the Juyuan Pill refined by Mo Ran must have a very good quality." Liu Changfeng analyzed.

Upon hearing this, Yang Chenglin nodded in agreement, but the two old men did not show any joy because of the pills Mo Ran refined. And the reason for this was that they saw Xie Zan's situation.

"Purifying Yuan Dan." Yang Chenglin sighed. Judging from his performance, it was obvious that the pills refined by Xie Zan were much stronger than Mo Ran.

"The second-level top grade, not much less than the third-level pills. It seems that Mo Ran will lose this time." Liu Changfeng sighed. He knew that with Mo Ran's cultivation time, there would definitely be no good pill recipe, and this Juyuan Pill was obtained by the first to help Qiu Na. I think this is the best pill recipe that Mo Ran could come up with. Otherwise, this kid would not have asked him to take him into the Dantang Pavilion again and again.

"He has talent, but what he lacks now is experience." Liu Changfeng guessed.

In the stands, Qing Chen saw this naturally, and then the former lowered his head with disappointment, secretly regretting why he didn't use some good pill recipes to refine for Mo Ran. Judging from the current situation, only in this first round of the game can Mo Ran have a certain winning rate. But now, if no accidents happen, which lead to Xie Zan's failure in refining, as long as both of them succeed, then Mo Ran will definitely lose.

As my mind went on, the fire on the ring had soared to a high level. Under such refining, some people with advanced cultivation could naturally feel that the pills in the cauldrons of both sides had gradually taken shape. Needless to think, this first round of competition will soon have a result.

As the purple fire climbed, Mo Ran concentrated his attention, and his mental perception found that the medicine liquid was condensed. As his palm turned slightly, Mo Ran gradually began to restrain the release of his internal energy. After a moment, Mo Ran shouted loudly: "Come on."

He hit it out with a palm and landed heavily on the Medicine King Cauldron. Then a pill with orange light sprayed out from the Medicine King Cauldron. Mo Ran picked it up casually and the Juyuan Pill fell into his hands.

The same thing as Mo Ran is that the former was just successfully refined, and Xie Zan's refining came to an end. Seeing that the latter's palm was stronger than the orange light blooming from his Juyuan Pill, Mo Ran couldn't help but feel disappointed. It seemed that he had too few pill recipes. He took out any one of them, which was the best second-level pill. People were simply angry compared to others.

After the two of them finished refining, no one came to the stage to judge which of these two elixirs is stronger. The matter is obvious. The Yuan Bu Yuan Dan is a bit stronger than the Yuan Ju Yuan Dan. So in this first round, Mo Ran was naturally defeated.

Seeing that the first round of the game had a result, and the result was not beyond anyone's expectations, the shouts of Xie Zan on the stage became even stronger. And everyone on Mo Ran looked disappointed.

Below him, among the bustling crowd, a mysterious man in a black robe was staring at Mo Ran on the stage, and beside him, a young man who was so big that he was standing behind the man in black robe with sweat on his head.

"Are you sure it's him?" The young man only heard the sound, and when the young man heard it, he immediately replied in horror: "It should be him. Although it was very dark that night, I still remember his figure and the purple flame."

The boy said, his body trembling constantly. Obviously, the boy was not trembling because of the cold, but the reason for the trembling was all because of the man in black robe.
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