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Chapter 420 The Stand-in is Crazy (10)

And the name Mo Ci was completely spread.

As expected, these people also knew that Mo Ci had successfully advanced despite coming in last place in the team of casual cultivators.

But this did not seem to be a problem.

After all, in everyone's stereotype, alchemists are indeed inferior to cultivators like them in other aspects.

And some people kindly came to persuade Mo Ci that since he was so good at refining pills, he might as well become an alchemist.

Just compete with them in alchemy, your chances of advancing will be greater.

Mo Ci didn't expect things to develop like this, so he just tactfully expressed that he knew.

As for changing the track, he would not do it, and there was no need to do so.

Time flies, and it is time for the three groups of monks, wooden medals, bronze medals and silver medals, to compete together.

Yin Sang glanced at Mo Ci, although he didn't understand why Mo Ci didn't choose the alchemist's competition method.

But he still respected Mo Ci's choice and handed Mo Ci the pancake he had baked in the morning.

"Even if we are eliminated, our cooperation will remain unchanged."

As soon as he said this, he was pushed away by Bu Fan.

"Pooh! Pooh! The bad ones don't work, but the good ones do! Yin Sang, you crow-mouthed idiot, please stop saying such discouraging things."

"I really trust Mo Ci. You should have said, 'See you on the promotion stage!'"

Yin Sang: ...

He looked at Bu Fan taking a cake from Mo Ci and gritted his teeth secretly.

"That's what I gave to Moci."

After hearing this, Bu Fan took a bite towards Yin Sang provocatively.

"So what? Moci and I are good brothers, so what's wrong with eating a cake? Right, Moci?"

Mo Ci nodded. He didn’t have the habit of guarding his food.

Besides, Yin Sang gave him more than one.

After getting the response, Bu Fan became more and more proud. He took out a defensive magic weapon from his arms and stuffed it into Mo Ci's hand.

"Hey, don't hurt yourself."

Mo Ci looked at Bu Fan and then at Yin Sang. Both of them had prepared things for him, but he had not prepared anything for them.

Thinking of this, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

He thought about it and it seemed that the only thing he could come up with was elixir.

As for the other stuff, I don't think it's very useful.

After all, they both have a lot of good treasures.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci could only take out the things, but as soon as he made a move, he was stopped by the two men.

Bu Fan's eyes widened even more.

"Alright, alright, when are you going to change your nature of giving and receiving? There's no need to be so calculating between brothers."

Yin Sang also nodded, "Yeah."

Mo Ci: ...

Okay, Mo Ci withdrew his hand and said.

"Then see you on the promotion stage."

Bu Fan and Yin Sang both smiled and responded, "Okay!"

The three of them arrived at the competition venue in unison. Yin Sang was participating in the alchemist competition, so he was a little different from them.

This time, the competition lasted for a full ten days.

This time, Mo Ci was no longer at the bottom of the class like before, but instead got a position that was neither good nor bad.

This surprised everyone who had heard of his name.

But it was just surprise.

By this time, there were only three independent cultivators left among the one hundred people on the field, and Mo Ci was one of them.

If nothing unexpected happens, the casual cultivator can only go this far.

The other two independent cultivators have already been negotiated with the immortal sect. As for Mo Ci...

I don’t know what happened, but no immortal sect came to look for him.

Mo Ci didn't care. He had no intention of entering the immortal gate anyway.

He didn't know at the time that it was actually because of his alchemy skills.

In addition, Bu Fan from the Huanyin Sect and Yin Sang from the Yaowang Pavilion are both good friends with him, although the sects they belong to are not top-notch.

But compared to the three major immortal sects, it is only a little bit worse.

Therefore, many people think that Mo Ci must be from a major immortal sect.

Pretending to be a casual cultivator, he was just here for fun. This wasn't the first time something like this had happened.

Naturally, those immortal sects were very self-aware and chose not to humiliate themselves.

Mo Ci is safe now.

There were only three days of rest time for this qualifying competition, and Mo Ci still followed the same schedule every day, except for the addition of eating.

Yin Sang’s cooking skills are really good, although Mo Ci doesn’t need to eat at all.

However, it is not a big deal to satisfy your appetite occasionally.

At the same time, alchemists also like to come to their yard very much.

At the beginning, Mo Ci would discuss it with them.

After that, my head was really hurt by the noise, so I went into seclusion to practice.

He didn't come out of the house until the last game started.

Today, we can also see those gold medal winners.

A group of people gathered in a large open space, and Mo Ci stood with Yin Sang and Bu Fan.

On the other side, about thirty people with gold medals hanging around their waists stood there, looking proud.

Mo Ci looked over, his eyes sweeping over these people one by one.

Suddenly, Mo Ci met a pair of deer-like eyes.

The other party was obviously very curious, so he was looking around.

The moment his eyes met Mo Ci's, the other party was also stunned.

Then he smiled, revealing his big white teeth, Mo Ci nodded slightly, and retracted his gaze.

That person was Shen Huaitian.

I didn't have the chance to see this person clearly before, but today I can see it clearly.

This Shen Huaitian should be around ten years old, but his face is still childish.

Those clear eyes make people feel a little bit of affection when they look at them.

Mo Ci shook his head. Immortal Master Qing Ling was really generous. He actually allowed someone who had only practiced for five years to participate in the Hundred Cultivators Conference.

On the other side, Shen Huaitian, who was looking at Mo Ci looking away, slowly closed his grinning mouth.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. He didn't know why, but he felt that the person just now gave him a familiar yet strange feeling.

But that face was clearly unfamiliar. Shen Huaitian's eyes rolled around, and he would find time to get in touch with it later.

The person standing in front of him turned his head and asked in confusion.

"Junior brother, what's wrong?"

This person is the sixth disciple of Immortal Qingling, Sikong Jie.

Shen Huaitian shook his head, "Sixth Senior Brother, I'm fine."

Sikong Jie looked at Shen Huaitian carefully again before looking away, and did not forget to give him a reminder.

"At this Hundred Cultivators Conference, just do your best and don't worry about your ranking."

"Uh-huh."

Shen Huaitian nodded and began to look around again.

Then the drawing of lots began, and everyone dispersed. The lot drawn by Mo Ci was held in Bu Fan's hand, and Bu Fan was still muttering.

"Please don't let me run into you, otherwise I will definitely have to go home early again..."

Mo Ci glanced at him helplessly. With so many of them, the chance of a collision was slim.

But as long as you are not among the first 30 to be eliminated, you will not go home early.

It is the Hundred Cultivators Conference, and one hundred cultivators are selected. Although the top few are the main focus, the ones at the end cannot be ignored either.

The two of them walked slowly to the side. Their competition would be postponed, so for now they just had to watch the fun.

"Hey!"

Before someone patted his shoulder, Mo Ci turned around and grabbed the other person's wrist accurately. Only then did he see clearly that the person was Shen Huaitian.

"Hiss! I'm Shen Huaitian, the one we just stared at. Let go first."

Shen Huaitian?

Bu Fan's eyes fell on the gold medal on his waist, and he leaned over to whisper something in Mo Ci's ear.

"This man is the disciple of Immortal Qingling from the Yuxiao Sect. Take it easy."