noffsinger Chapter 417 The Stand-in is also Crazy (7)
Chapter 417 The Stand-in is also Crazy (7)
Chapter 417 The Stand-in is Crazy (7)
Why do you think so?
Bu Fan's eyes darkened a little, and he stared at Mo Ci carefully again.
"Although the grade of this elixir is only elementary, its quality is top-notch, and there are not many cultivators who can refine top-notch elixirs."
"With such skills, how could you still be a casual cultivator?"
In addition, of course, it is because Bu Fan himself did the same thing when he was young.
Although it had been exposed long ago, it did not prevent him from thinking that Mo Ci had the same idea.
At the same time, he was still wondering in his mind which immortal sect could have such an alchemy genius.
But after thinking about it over and over again, none of them matched.
Could it be that it is protected and its reputation has never been spread to the outside world?
Mo Ci didn't expect Bu Fan to have such an idea, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.
"I love freedom, so I haven't joined any immortal sect."
As for the claim that he was expelled from the Yuxiao Sect, Mo Ci refused to admit it.
But what he said was met with Bu Fan's surprised gaze.
"You... are right."
As soon as I heard this, I knew Bu Fan didn't believe it at all.
I still feel that Mo Ci is a genius whose identity is well hidden in some immortal sect, and I can't help but sigh in my heart.
Look at Mo Ci, he pretends to be a casual cultivator so well. If it weren't for this pill, he wouldn't have suspected anything.
Unlike Bu Fan himself, he was exposed as soon as he arrived.
Thinking of this, Bu Fan couldn't help but sigh. This kind of thing must be thrown away when compared with others. Comparing yourself with others will only make you depressed!
Mo Ci didn't care whether Bu Fan believed it or not, as long as it didn't affect him.
In the end, Bu Fan accepted the bottle of pills and happily introduced the best among the silver medalists to Mo Ci.
The two of them talked for a while, and then someone came to look for Bu Fan, so Mo Ci went back to his room to rest.
Although he said he was resting, he was actually still practicing.
Mo Qi just lay obediently beside Mo Ci, and would practice when Mo Ci was practicing.
The two spiritual energy cyclones merged together, creating an effect where the sum of one is greater than the other.
As for Mo Ci, because of the different cultivation method, he has the power to swallow a whale.
After coming out of the Land of the Fallen Gods, without that pressure, Mo Ci's cultivation could no longer be described as achieving twice the result with half the effort.
It can be said that one day of practice for an ordinary person is equivalent to the effect of one month of practice for him.
From this, we can see how much Mo Ci’s strength has improved to now.
The most important thing is that there is no bottleneck period in Mo Ci's practice.
I don’t know why, but there wasn’t even a hint of thunder tribulation.
According to Mo Ci's understanding of the realm of cultivation, he is currently at the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Stage and can break through at any time.
You know, when Mo Ci first came, this body had just entered the Jindan stage.
As for Immortal Master Qing Ling, he is in the fusion stage and it should be time for him to break through soon.
Mo Ci currently had no way to deal with him, so he could only stay hidden.
As for other people, he didn't pay much attention to them and just focused on practicing.
To be honest, if people knew that a 22-year-old cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation Stage was just a casual cultivator, they would probably fight over his head.
At the age of 22, he has reached the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Stage. This... there is almost an 80% chance that he will be able to ascend to heaven!
Of course, Mo Ci was not stupid enough to expose his strength and attract the prying eyes of others.
You have to hide when you need to, and you have to play the pig and eat the tiger when you need to.
After staying in this courtyard for about three days, the Hundred Cultivators Conference officially began.
Mo Ci spends most of his time in the room, and all the information he knows comes from Bu Fan, who is a talkative person.
At the beginning of the Hundred Cultivators Conference, wooden plaques, bronze plaques, and silver plaques were placed in three different venues.
Therefore, Mo Ci and Bu Fan must separate.
Before leaving, Bu Fan gave Mo Ci some encouragement.
"Mo Ci, I'll be waiting for you at the competition arena in ten days!"
These words not only express his confidence in his ability to stand out, but also confirm that Mo Ci can also stand out.
Mo Ci smiled and didn't say much. He just turned around and went to the Mupai competition arena.
I have to admit, most of the independent cultivators are really... confused.
Of course, there are many powerful people, but they are not as good as Mo Ci.
The competition lasted for ten days and they almost never left this place.
Because after one game, there will be the next one soon.
No one had time to leave, so they just decided the winner.
Finally, the wooden sign selected fifty people, and Mo Ci was among them.
His performance in the first few games was not impressive.
Among the fifty people selected at the end, he was always the last one.
Naturally, it did not attract the attention of others. After the competition, there was a five-day rest period.
When Mo Ci returned to the yard, he saw that Bu Fan had prepared a large table of dishes.
Seeing him come back, she immediately waved her fan to greet him.
"Mo Ci, come here quickly. I won this from someone else. Try it. Is it delicious?"
As he was talking, Mo Ci also came to the table. There was a fragrance in the air, and he looked very appetizing.
only... ...
"Won it?"
Bu Fan nodded with a smile, "Yeah, this time I got a place in the top three of the silver medals. I earned it, that guy didn't want to give it to me~"
He was quite proud. Mo Ci didn't understand why he couldn't win something else instead of just winning things.
Just win an ordinary meal?
But when the food entered his mouth, Mo Ci's attitude changed again and he asked.
"Who made this dish?"
Bu Fan was also eating with hearty mouthfuls. When he heard this question, the corners of his mouth stretched to the back of his ears.
"Hahaha, he's an alchemy cultivator. Hahaha... This dish was made in his alchemy furnace, hahaha..."
Bu Fan would laugh for a while every time he said something. When Mo Ci heard this, he was speechless.
Using an alchemy furnace to cook, this... He couldn't help but want to laugh, and in the end he just exclaimed in admiration.
"He's really amazing. He's a great cook. I think his alchemy skills are pretty good too."
As soon as he finished speaking, a person walked towards the gate of the courtyard. Mo Ci had his back to the other person and had no idea who it was.
Bu Fan pursed his lips after glancing at the other person.
"Hey, people are coming."
Oh?
Mo Ci turned around and saw a man walking towards him with a sullen face.
He took one look at the half-eaten meal on the table, and sat down angrily, grabbing the remaining food.
Mo Ci/Bu Fan: ...
There was a long silence, and then the sound of Bu Fan opening his folding fan was particularly loud, and the fan knocked against the table.
"Yin Sang, this is my trophy, why are you eating it without asking?"
The boy called Yin Sang rolled his eyes at Bu Fan and continued eating.
Mo Ci could see clearly that the other person also had a silver medal hanging around his waist, and the aroma of the food on the table lingered on his body.
It was confirmed that the person who cooked was Yin Sang.
Mo Ci's gaze lingered on Yin Sang for a moment, then he spoke.
"Hello Yin-san, are you interested in starting a side hustle?"
Yin Sang chewed something, his eyes falling on Mo Ci. He looked puzzled and said nothing. Mo Ci smiled.
"For example, the chef?"
Yin Sang: ...
"Clap!"
The chopsticks in his hand were broken into two pieces, and Yin Sang's eyes became fierce.
When Bu Fan saw this, he felt something was wrong and was about to speak up to try to persuade him.
Then Mo Ci took out another bottle of medicine, opened the bottle cap and pushed it in front of Yin Sang.
"This is the reward."
Yin Sang smelled the fragrance of the medicine, immediately took it in his hand, looked at it again and again, smelled it again and again, and then asked seriously.
"Did you practice?"
"Ah."
Mo Ci nodded, Yin Sang tightened his grip on the bottle, and then nodded seriously.
"make a deal!"
Bu Fan: ...
Eh? No? You...he...never mind!