Mu Xue and Mu Xue

By the evening, Chu Renfang was still immersed in the making of talismans. She had successfully made 3 soul-level talismans without making a single mistake during the entire process.

The area she was in was always "dead silent", as if time had stopped because of her concentration.

Only the faint flickering light illuminated her serious face and the talisman gradually taking shape in her hand.

And what about Lu Lianghang? Three deafening explosions were heard throughout the entire day.

Every explosion caused a commotion around, and the huge noise seemed to break through the sky.

However, every time the smoke from the explosion slowly dissipated, it would shock the audience.

After each explosion, Lu Lianghang would consume something that could be said to be a life-saving prop. Those precious props amazed the audience.

"I have to say that the top two people in Guozu Academy are really rich! The things they casually take out are things that poor people like us can't even dream of. But I have to say that Guozu Academy is really rich! They spent money to stuff two such weak guys." A passerby in the audience shook his head and sighed.

"Yeah, he's indeed rich. I'm so envious!" another passerby echoed, his eyes full of envy and emotion.

In addition to the three loud noises, Lu Lianghang also produced a soul-level talisman.

That is to say, he now has 3 spirit-level talismans and 1 soul-level talisman.

"It looks like Chu Renfang has won this round. With this win, the lead will be 2:0. Judging from their overall strength, our opponent will be Luanfeng Academy if nothing unexpected happens."

Yun Yufei sat in the audience, frowning slightly, and fell into deep thought.

His eyes revealed a hint of worry, mixed with anticipation for future competitions.

"Let's go back to sleep first. It's getting late." Yun Yufei said as he stood up and walked back.

Now he is the only one left in Nanxi. He is not the same as Lin Mo, who does not sleep in order to observe his opponent and even sits there for several days without sleep.

He has his own rhythm and style, and knows when to rest to stay in top shape.

He strolled along the path back to the hotel, which passed through a forest.

It was now so dark that the road was hard to see, and the forest looked so eerie and scary.

In the darkness, the outlines of the trees looked like monsters with bared fangs and claws, which made people shudder.

However, at least the moon helped illuminate Yun Yu's way back.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the path, like a silver ribbon, guiding Yun Yufei's direction.

His figure seemed a little lonely in the moonlight, but full of determination.

He knows that the road ahead is still long and the challenges will become increasingly difficult, but he is not afraid and bravely moves forward.

Yun Yufei originally wanted to go home directly, but for some reason, after he took a few steps, his footsteps stopped involuntarily.

There seemed to be an inexplicable force in his heart pulling him back, preventing him from moving forward.

After stopping, he looked around, looking for a suitable place.

Finally, he found a quiet corner under a big tree not far away.

Here, the moonlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, forming patches of mottled light and shadow, like a beautiful painting.

Yun Yufei slowly walked to the corner and sat down quietly.

He took out the flute from his arms. He hadn't played the flute for a long time.

Because of the recent competitions, he was very busy and had no time to play the flute.

The moonlight today is very beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated. The silvery moonlight sprinkled on the earth, as if covering the world with a mysterious veil.

Under such moonlight, Yun Yufei felt that it was a good time to play a tune.

Then, the melodious flute sounded again. The sound was like a plaintive lament, still so beautiful, but with a hint of indescribable sadness.

The sound of the flute echoed in the night sky, as if telling an ancient and sad story.

Under the moonlight, Yun Yufei looked particularly lonely. He was immersed in his own musical world, forgetting everything around him.

The next morning, everyone arrived at the auditorium early.

They couldn't wait to see the result of the game. They felt that Guozu Academy did not deserve to win because in their eyes, the people from Guozu Academy were a group of guys with no strength but money.

They are eager to see someone with real ability win and they are eager to see a fair and just game.

"In this duel between talisman masters, the winner is Chu Renfang!" The referee's voice echoed throughout the arena. Upon hearing this outcome, everyone present seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"The disparity in strength is simply too great! One side produced four Soul-grade and three Spirit-grade cards, while the other side only produced two Soul-grade and three Spirit-grade cards. Their identities are undoubtedly paid for!"

"Yeah, yeah! It's abominable that they don't care about this!"

Some dissatisfied voices were heard from the seats.

After the result of the match was announced, Lu Lianghang on the ring continued to do his own thing, as if he was not the loser, as if he was just a spectator who came to watch the match.

There was no trace of loss or frustration on his face, as if this game had nothing to do with him.

"Tomorrow, there will be an alchemist competition. Alchemists from both academies, please make preparations for the competition!" After saying that, the referee disappeared as usual.

"I'll see who my opponent is tomorrow, and I'm a little excited!" Yan Liyu said excitedly, his eyes gleaming with excitement. His heart was filled with anticipation and confidence in the upcoming match.

"How is it? Are you confident?" Mu Zifeng asked with concern, his eyes revealing his worry for Yan Liyu. He knew the importance of this game and the pressure Yan Liyu was facing.

"Of course I have confidence! Let me tell you, my alchemy skills are unmatched among my peers!" Yan Liyu raised his chin, his face full of confidence.

His words revealed a strong sense of pride, as if he was announcing his strength to the world.

"Hahaha! Okay, okay, just have this confidence, I'm confident in you!" Mu Zifeng was infected by Yan Liyu's confidence and said with a big laugh.

He patted Yan Liyu on the shoulder, giving him encouragement and support.

Yan Liyu was of course confident, as this was the alchemy method taught to him by his master.

Although it was not taught by his master himself, the book his master gave him always contained the answers he wanted to know.

Whenever he encountered a problem, he only had to flip through the book to find the answer to his question, as if the book could know his thoughts. It was magical.

The book seemed like a treasure trove of wisdom, opening the door to the world of alchemy for him.

With the help of this book, Yan Liyu continued to explore and practice, and his alchemy skills became increasingly sophisticated.

He believed that in this competition, he would be able to defeat his opponent with his own strength and win honor for himself and his master.

"Brother, why don't we go to the auction today and relax? We have nothing to do anyway, so we might as well go and take a look. Maybe we can get some treasures!" Mu Xue said excitedly, with anticipation glittering in her eyes.

She has always been curious about auctions and longed to find some precious treasures there.

"Okay, let's go and take a look." Lin Mo also wanted to go and take a look, because he also read novels when he had nothing to do. The protagonists of those novels all got magical treasures from auctions.

He also wanted to try his luck. What if he was also the protagonist? What if he was also the child of destiny? Although he didn't expect much, he still wanted to be with his Xue'er! So, the two decided to go to the auction together, looking for their own surprise.