Mu Yang also looked aggrieved: "I am saving you. According to the routine, if you say such words, the battle between the eight sides will die. You are not the protagonist, and you cannot hold it without the protagonist's halo."

“…”

They just thought Mu Yang was ill again and said something messy, so they stopped paying attention to Mu Yang.

Mu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, full of pride, and was proud of his rescue of Qin Yun just now.

Brother Dog was reading the novel in the trading space while holding a toothpick and exuding his teeth, "I said, what were you talking about just now?"

Mu Yang responded: "You don't know that these are old routines. Live in a fantasy world, you must avoid stepping on these mines and be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years."

Even though Mu Yang seemed to be explaining patiently, Brother Gou still didn't want to listen because he couldn't understand at all, and he couldn't even understand the explanation.

Wuxuan raised his hands and shouted loudly: "Then, I announce that the Battle of Eight Directions has officially begun!"

Outside the courtyard, firecrackers suddenly set off, setting off this awkward atmosphere, and the disciples of the Infinite Sect also began to cheer.

The other sects also followed suit, only Luoyue Valley, sitting coldly like others owed them money, sat still, motionless, looking at the ridiculous and pretentious appearance of others.

At this moment, Wuxuan returned to his seat, and replaced it with Wei Xun, the great elder of the Infinite Sect.

"Then, in a quarter of an hour, we will start today's competition, refining medicine! Please prepare for a little while, all alchemists. The refining medicine is divided into the spiritual vein group and the spiritual wheel group. First, the spiritual vein group will be competed."

At this time, the Sixth Elder Cong Rong turned around and shouted: "Little Alchemists, it's your turn to perform. Come on, come on, don't lose my face."

The first day of the competition was refining medicine, and the location was in this square.

Among the disciples in the Lingzhi Realm of Luoyue Valley, there are not many alchemists, only Fang Yi, Qiu Ci, Shen Tianshuang and Lu Xing.

Among them, Senior Sister Shen Tianshuang was a disciple selected in the last term. Compared to Fang Yi, she is much solemn. She doesn’t like to laugh very much. She is quite serious. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is an Iceberg Beauty.

After a year of cultivation, she has reached the ninth level of the spiritual vein realm, which is a very powerful combat power in the Luoyue Valley Spirit Vein Group this time.

The four of them stood up one after another and walked to Congyan's side. Mu Yang was still cheering behind them.

"Come on! When you win, I'll make delicious food for you!"

When he heard Mu Yang was going to cook, almost all the people in Luoyue Valley gathered their eyes. There was no way, Mu Yang's cooking skills were unanimously recognized by the people in Luoyue Valley. Everyone hoped that they could eat the food he made again.

Therefore, for the four, this is also a good way to encourage.

Cong Rong whispered with them, probably as a pre-war guidance, and the four of them listened very seriously.

However, except for Shen Tianshuang, the other three were a little nervous.

Because Lu Xing was the only male alchemist, he did not dare to show his nervousness too obviously.

Fang Yi was more excited than nervous. After all, she would play on behalf of Luoyue Valley on the first day, which was very stressful for a girl.
Chapter completed!