Chapter 346 Let’s Talk Again
Lin Yang stood on the high platform, enjoying the hateful and jealous gazes of countless people.
He enjoyed the refreshing feeling that you looked down on me, but you couldn't compare to me.
However, Yan Zhi's gaze made him a little nervous.
Perhaps it was the scrutiny from an opponent of the same level. Lin Yang could be sure that this Saint Yan Zhi was the strongest peer he had ever met in alchemy.
However, he was not qualified to compete with Yan Zhi now. First of all, he had to take the undisputed first place among the young generation in the secular world of the entire continent before he was qualified to challenge the Saint Son and Saint Lady of the Holy Land.
Last night, he had a long secret talk with Master Zhu Xin and finalized many plans. Winning the championship and getting the opportunity to be baptized by the Blue Dream Flame was just the first step.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Yang also started to move like the other nine contestants.
He didn't dare to be arrogant. In order to ensure victory, he would show his best condition and refine the highest-grade elixir he could.
President Su He on the high platform was full of smiles, looking at the promising looks of the younger generation with satisfaction.
In fact, no one was more miserable than him at the moment.
He blamed Yu Yao so much and even hated him!
Why did he want to invite Yaoshen Mountain?
Let alone what Yu Yao's intention was, if Yaoshen Mountain came, what would happen to his plan?
He wanted to use some unnoticed means on Lin Yang during the competition to prevent him from winning the championship.
After all, Yu Yao was younger than him and his alchemy skills were slightly inferior to his. If he was more careful, he could still succeed without Yu Yao noticing.
But Elder Zhu Xin's alchemy skills were not inferior to his, and even better, and he had already stepped half a foot into the threshold of a ninth-grade alchemist.
If he took action, he would inevitably not be able to escape Elder Zhu Xin's perception. How should he explain to Yaoshen Mountain at that time?
Su He was full of depression, and Long Yan, who was not far behind him, was also having a headache.
If the teacher took action regardless of his reputation, even if he succeeded, Yaoshen Mountain would inevitably hold a handle on him, and it would be difficult to shut them up at that time.
The appetite of the Holy Land is much bigger than that of a young man like Mo Qingkuang!
Fortunately, I advised the teacher yesterday to make two preparations. Now it is best to entrust this to Mo Qingkuang first, and the teacher will personally take action as a backup.
If Mo Qingkuang's actions do not work, then he will resort to the worst plan when it is absolutely necessary.
It happened that Su He was thinking the same thing at this moment. He turned around and winked at Long Yan inconspicuously. Long Yan immediately understood and went to find Mo Qingkuang.
Mo Qingkuang was watching the final in the most conspicuous place in the audience. He knew that Zhu Xin's appearance had already determined that Su He would be afraid to act rashly.
As a last resort, he could only come to me for help.
As a sincere seller, how could he let his customers not find him?
After a while, he felt someone calling him.
Turning around, it was Ling Chen's teacher Long Yan.
"Hey! Teacher Long, what do you want?"
Was it sent by Su He? Mo Qingkuang was a little confused, but still asked with a smile.
"I want to ask classmate Mo Qingkuang to go to a better position to watch the game." Long Yan smiled at Mo Qingkuang for the first time, although it was not nice.
Mo Qingkuang's heart trembled. It might really be sent by Su He. Let's go with him and see what he says.
Nodding, he followed Long Yan to a very hidden small room.
This is a small building next to Qianding Square. The situation in Qianding Square can be clearly observed through the window. It is indeed a higher viewing place.
As the vice president of the Alchemist Branch of the Blue Flame Royal Academy, Long Yan certainly has this power.
There was no one around, Long Yan put away his smile and said to Mo Qingkuang: "Mo Qingkuang, the teacher agreed to your request."
"Your master is..." Mo Qingkuang didn't know the relationship between Long Yan and Su He, but asked for safety.
"My master is President Su He." Long Yan whispered.
"Oh - I told you he would regret it." Mo Qingkuang said meaningfully, and then asked, "Where is the ancestral elixir?"
Long Yan's face was gloomy, and he took out a jade box from his arms and opened it.
In the jade box, a golden pill the size of a longan was suspended in it, shaking up and down, left and right, with golden light flowing on it and spiritual energy lingering around.
Mo Qingkuang was a formation master, and he could clearly sense that there was a formation of a high grade engraved on the small jade box.
It should be used to restrain this ninth-grade elixir that was almost born with spiritual intelligence.
As soon as the box was opened, even with the formation blocking it, the fragrance still filled the room.
In a faint way, Mo Qingkuang even felt that it was not a pill, but a young creature.
"It should be the ancestral elixir." Mo Fan confirmed.
Ninth-grade elixir has its unique characteristics, like the one in front of him, which is like a small life, it is indeed a ninth-grade elixir.
Just as Mo Qingkuang was about to reach out to borrow, Long Yan took it back and frowned and asked: "Do you have any way to stop Lin Yang from winning?"
He was very worried that Mo Qingkuang was not sure and was just deceiving them, which would be troublesome.
"Don't worry about it, I have my own way."
After hearing what Mo Qingkuang said, Long Yan's face became darker: "Then please take action to stop Lin Yang from winning, and I will give you the reward afterwards."
"Hahaha..." Mo Qingkuang suddenly laughed and glanced at Long Yan with a squint, "I say, Teacher Long, are you stupid or am I stupid?"
"You..."
"I begged to help you? What loss would it have for me if Lin Yang won the championship? I'm helping you, but you're so insincere. Forget it, goodbye." Mo Qingkuang sneered and turned to leave.
Since Long Yan came to find him, the initiative must be in his hands. Mo Qingkuang didn't care about Long Yan's attitude at all. If you have the ability, you can do it.
It was you who begged me to do something, and you acted like I owed you money. How could I, Young Master Mo, be wronged by you?
Seeing that Mo Qingkuang was going to leave in anger, Long Yan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
He was a highly respected seventh-grade alchemist, a martial arts master, but he had to endure the childish temper of Mo Qingkuang?
But he didn't dare to get angry. This matter was of great importance, and no mistakes could be made because of emotions.
Taking a deep breath, Long Yan called Mo Qingkuang to stop.
"The ninth-grade elixir is of great importance. I am not sure that you will succeed. There is more than one eighth-grade alchemist on the stage." Long Yan tried to calm his tone as much as possible.
Mo Qingkuang stopped and turned to look at Long Yan, smiling: "You don't believe me?"
Then, without waiting for Long Yan to say anything else, Mo Qingkuang said: "Well, in this case, let's sign a document just in case."
As he said that, Mo Qingkuang took out a document prepared in case from the Xumi Ring, which stated that as long as Mo Qingkuang prevented Lin Yang from winning the championship of the Youth Alchemist Competition of the All-Continent, he would pay Mo Qingkuang a ninth-grade ancestral elixir as a reward.