On the high platform of the Dharma array, long Zhixin was valiant, bright eyes, white teeth, and black hair fluttered, attracting many eyes below.

Although long Zhixin is very young, she has a national face. Her reputation has been spread all over the nine countries. I don't know how many people admire her.

But those admirers also understand that with the identity of long Zhixin, how can ordinary people deserve her?

Only those contemporary peerless Tianjiao are qualified to be the son-in-law of the dragon family.

Thinking of this, many people think of Fang Lin, who was once rumoured to be the son-in-law of the dragon family, but ended up in nothing.

Opposite long Zhixin, there was also a woman wearing a white Taoist robe. Her expression was calm and her appearance was not good-looking. After all, there was a scar, which really affected her originally beautiful face.

This woman looks in her twenties. She is tall and has a dusty temperament. If she didn't have that scar, she could also attract a lot of attention.

Unfortunately, a woman's face can't have any flaws. Once there are flaws, it will lose all its beauty.

What's more, such a scar completely lost the beauty of the woman's face.

Long Zhixin looked at the Taoist woman, especially at the scar on the woman's face, and felt very strange.

It is reasonable to remove the scar on the face by means of alchemists. If long Zhixin does it, he can remove the scar with more than a dozen pills.

But this woman has been leaving scars on her face. What does this mean? Is there any woman in the world who doesn't care about her face?

This Taoist girl, named Yuqingcheng, is not like other Taoist disciples, but uses her real name.

The name of jade Qingcheng makes people feel a little strange. The woman's face doesn't look like a country and a city.

Of course, if the scar is removed, it can indeed be regarded as a city of beauty.

"Why don't you remove the scar on your face?" Long Zhixin couldn't hide his doubts and asked directly.

Yu Qingcheng's eyes were calm, even if long Zhixin mentioned the scar on her face, he didn't care at all.

"Why remove it?" Yu Qingcheng asked back, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Long Zhixin showed her eyebrows slightly frowned: "isn't it better to remove it?"

Yu Qingcheng smiled lightly: "you think my appearance is not good-looking, that's just what you think, and it doesn't affect me."

Long Zhixin was stunned: "do you think you have a scar on your face that looks good?"

This is not very pleasant to say, but long Zhixin doesn't care. Anyway, the other party is from seven seas, so there's no need to say anything nice.

Yu Qingcheng was not angry, and said faintly, "your appearance is just a skin representation. Your appearance is beautiful, and my appearance is ugly, but so what? This is my own choice. How outsiders look at me, what does that have to do with me?"

Long Zhixin snorted, "say something inexplicable."

Yu Qingcheng smiled: "nine countries are so stupid that it doesn't matter if you don't understand."

As soon as this word came out, long Zhixin was angry. What is the stupidity of the nine Kingdoms? Is this looking down on yourself?

"Seven seas barbarians, just frogs at the bottom of the well." Long Zhixin disdained to say.

Yu Qingcheng was not angry at all. He looked at the people of the nine countries below, and the corners of his mouth gently Rose: "truth, in my seven seas land, all creatures in the nine countries are still so ignorant, which is really ridiculous and pathetic."

Long Zhixin was very angry, but as soon as he saw the other party's calm appearance, he secretly said that he couldn't be angry. This was the other party's plot. If he wanted to mess up his mood, he must not be angry.

"In the third competition, the two of you refined the nine Dharma pills respectively, limited to seven incense sticks, and the rules remained the same." Tianjun Su said.

As soon as they heard that it was nine Dharma pills, many alchemists present were discolored, and even some alchemists looked puzzled, as if they didn't know what nine Dharma pills were.

"What is Jiumu Dan? Why haven't I heard of it?" A young alchemist asked suspiciously.

Beside him, an old alchemist frowned and said, "Jiu Mo Dan is a kind of folk pill. Few people refine it. It is said that there are several different refining methods in the world."

"Since there are several refining methods, it should not be too difficult to refine." The young alchemist said.

The old alchemist shook his head: "not so. Although there are several refining methods of jiumo Dan, it seems that each one is deficient, which requires the alchemist to ponder by himself. If you refine it according to the incomplete method, you can't refine jiumo Dan at all."

At that young age, the alchemist was surprised. It turned out that it was such a thing. Several refining methods of nine Dharma pills were incomplete. Simply speaking, there was no complete refining method of nine Dharma pills. To refine a real nine Dharma pill, the alchemist must be able to complete the pill by himself.

From this, we can see that the difficulty of the third competition is not only to test the alchemist's Alchemy skills, but also to have the ability to complete the Dan prescription.

Long Zhixin was slightly surprised when she heard that she was going to refine the nine Dharma pill. Even a genius like her, she felt quite difficult.

On the contrary, Yu Qingcheng looked very calm from beginning to end. It seemed that there was no accident about the upcoming refining of jiuignorance pill.

A stick of incense has been lit. Long Zhixin closed his eyes and thought about several kinds of pill rooms of jiumo pill. He should choose one to refine.

Long Zhixin is not a master of Dandao after all. Although he has already possessed the ability of a master of Dandao, it is still difficult to refine such a difficult pill.

"Eh? The seven seas woman has begun to do it?"

"Doesn't she need to think?"

"It's impossible. Jiumu pill is not trivial. It's not so easy to refine."

"Let's have a look first. Maybe it's the women of the seven seas who mystify."

"This is the last competition. There will be no problem if long Zhixin sits down."

"Yes, the younger generation of alchemists in Dan Meng is the best when counting dragons."

"Cough, did you forget another person?"

"Well, that person is not included. Long Zhixin should be the best."

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The soft light diffused from the whole body of the Jade City, and there was a sense of sacredness between hands and feet.

At the moment, Yuqingcheng is putting medicinal materials into the Dante stove. After each medicinal material passes through her hand, the breath is strong for a few minutes, and it seems to regain vitality.

"This is..."

"Impossible? Is it so evil?"

"This woman reminds me of a person."

"I also thought of him, but it's unlikely."

"Dead wood and spring! Unbelievable!"

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Seeing the white light around Yu Qingcheng, many alchemists were stunned when they combined the vigorous medicinal materials.