Crossing to Douqi Continent and walking sideways

After successfully helping the Ice Soul Saint Lion Clan resolve the thrilling crisis, Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er finally had a moment of respite. However, before this tranquility could settle deeply, an urgent letter from the sect was like a boulder thrown into the lake, instantly breaking this rare peace.

Xiao Muchen held the slightly warm letter that the disciple who was delivering the letter had left behind when he was on his way. His eyes fell on the words written by Master Mo in a flamboyant and powerful way: "Return to the sect as soon as possible. I have something important to discuss with you." He could not help but scratch his head helplessly, turned his head to Lin Wan'er beside him and smiled bitterly, saying: "This Master Mo is still so hasty and he doesn't explain things clearly. I feel like there is a little rabbit in my heart, and I am in a state of anxiety."

Lin Wan'er pursed her lips lightly, a relaxed smile on her face, and said softly, "Who cares? Anyway, let's hurry up and go back to take a look and we'll find out. Who knows, there might be some surprise waiting for us in the sect."

The two smiled at each other, their eyes full of expectation and calmness for the unknown. Afterwards, they said goodbye to everyone in the Ice Soul Saint Lion Clan one by one and set out on the journey back to their clan.

Along the way, the sunlight shone on them through the mottled leaves, forming pieces of tiny light and shadows.

"Mu Chen, do you think the sect will give us some special reward? For example, a magical elixir that can instantly improve our skills, or a magical weapon with infinite power." Lin Wan'er blinked her big, lively eyes, with excitement flashing in her eyes, as if she had already seen those precious treasures waving to her.

Xiao Muchen rode on the horse's back, his body rising and falling rhythmically with the horse's pace. Hearing Lin Wan'er's words, he raised his head and laughed: "Haha, Wan'er, you are always imagining things. In my opinion, maybe the sect has encountered some difficult problems and needs us to go back and give some advice."

"Hmph, can't you just think positively?" Lin Wan'er rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, and gently waved the whip in her hand, causing the horse under her crotch to run faster.

Seeing this, Xiao Muchen quickly quickened his speed and chased after him, muttering: "Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say. Maybe it's just like you said, there will be great things waiting for us."

The two of them chatted and their laughter echoed on the winding mountain road, startling a flock of birds perched on the branches. Sometimes they admired the wild flowers blooming on the roadside, and sometimes talked about the interesting things in the past, as if this was not a hurried journey home, but a pleasant journey.

After several days of traveling, they finally returned to the familiar sect. Before they even stepped into the sect gate, Xiao Muchen's loud voice resounded throughout the valley: "Master Mo, we are back!"

This voice was like a thunder, instantly breaking the tranquility of the sect. Mo Lao hurriedly walked out of the house, his steps were rapid, his clothes fluttered in the wind, and his face was filled with anxiety and expectation.

"You're finally back!" There was a hint of relief in Mr. Mo's voice.

Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er looked at each other. From Mr. Mo's expression, they vaguely felt that things were not as easy as they had imagined.

Following Mr. Mo into the house, Xiao Muchen couldn't wait to ask, "Mr. Mo, what's the matter that made you call us back so urgently? We've been very anxious all the way here."

Elder Mo coughed lightly, and his eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, revealing a hint of solemnity in his eyes. Then he slowly said, "The Dan Clan is going to hold a Dan Conference. After some discussion, our sect has decided to send the two of you to participate."

When Xiao Muchen heard this, he lost his balance and almost stumbled and fell. "Is that it? Mr. Mo, you called us back in such a hurry, I thought it was a big deal!"

Lin Wan'er couldn't help but chuckle, "Mr. Mo, you really scared us."

Old Mo frowned, glared at Xiao Muchen, and said seriously: "This alchemy conference is no small matter! The status of the Alchemy Clan in the field of alchemy is supreme, and the alchemy conference they hold gathers many alchemy masters in the world. Being able to stand out in the alchemy conference can not only add glory to our sect and win supreme honor, but also have the opportunity to obtain extremely precious alchemy resources and mysterious inheritance. This is of vital significance to the future development of our sect."

After hearing this, Xiao Muchen showed a trace of shame on his face. He scratched his head and said, "Yes, yes, Master Mo, you are right. I thought it was too simple. However, there are so many masters in this alchemy meeting, and the competition must be very fierce. We must be fully prepared."

Lin Wan'er also nodded solemnly, "Master Mo, don't worry, we will not let the sect down and will do our best."

Elder Mo smiled with satisfaction, his eyes showing his trust and expectations for them, "Well, it's great that you have such determination. As far as I know, all the major sects will send their most outstanding disciples to participate in this alchemy meeting. Although our sect may not be as strong as those top major sects in terms of overall strength, you two both have unique talents and potential in alchemy. As long as you prepare carefully, you may not be powerless."

Xiao Muchen's eyes were firm and he clenched his fists tightly, "Mr. Mo, we understand and we will try our best."

Elder Mo continued, "From now on, you have half a month to prepare. During this time, the sect's alchemy room and resource library will be fully open to you, and you can use the resources at will. But remember, you must arrange your time and resources reasonably, and you must not be blindly impulsive and waste this hard-earned opportunity."

Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er responded in unison: "Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

Afterwards, the two of them began the intensive preparations without stopping.

In the alchemy room, the fire was blazing and the heat was rolling in. Xiao Muchen stared at the furnace intently, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He carefully controlled the temperature and did not dare to slack off.

"Wan'er, put this medicinal ingredient in half a quarter of an hour later." Xiao Muchen shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the alchemy room.

Lin Wan'er was nervously preparing various medicinal herbs. When she heard Xiao Muchen's instructions, she quickly responded, "Okay, I understand."

Time passed by minute by minute, and the alchemy room was filled with a strong medicinal aroma. However, this attempt to refine the alchemy was not successful.

"Oh, I failed again. What went wrong?" Xiao Muchen frowned and fell into deep thought.

Lin Wan'er walked forward, patted his shoulder gently, and comforted him: "Don't be discouraged, let's analyze the steps again, and we will definitely find the reason."

So, they began to carefully review the entire alchemy process, looking for every link where mistakes might have occurred.

In the following days, such failures continued to occur, but Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er never gave up. They summed up their experience and lessons again and again, and constantly adjusted the formula and techniques of alchemy.

Other disciples in the sect also lent a hand, some sent their own precious medicinal materials, and some took the initiative to share their own experiences in the process of alchemy. With everyone's concerted efforts, Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er's alchemy skills gradually improved.

Just as they were busy preparing for the alchemy meeting, one day, Xiao Muchen suddenly felt that he seemed to have encountered a bottleneck that was difficult to break through while refining the alchemy. No matter how he adjusted the methods and steps of refining the alchemy, he could not achieve the desired effect.

"What should we do? The alchemy conference is getting closer and closer. If we can't break through this bottleneck, we will have no chance of winning." Xiao Muchen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth in the alchemy room.

Lin Wan'er also looked anxious, but she tried to stay calm and said, "Don't worry, let's think of a solution together. Maybe we can ask the elders in the sect for advice."

After that, they went to visit several senior elders in the sect with their questions. After listening to their confusion, the elders gave their suggestions and instructions.

After some thought and attempts, with the help of a key hint from an elder, Xiao Muchen finally realized and found a way to break through the bottleneck.

As the day of the Alchemy Conference approaches, Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er have made their final preparations. With the expectations of the sect and their own dreams in mind, they embark on the journey to the Alchemy Clan. Along the way, they are both nervous and excited, not knowing what challenges and opportunities will be waiting for them in this upcoming Alchemy Conference...