Chapter 768

"Have you heard that there is a powerful role in the North Hall of our town."

"You should be talking about that Fanglin."

"Yes, that's the man."

"I've also heard that the xuandu capital was so noisy that even Xuandi and crown prince Zhou Yishui died because of it. It's really powerful."

"This guy's martial arts strength is terrible, and Tian Yuan can fight the spirit pulse."

"Hey, how can martial arts be powerful? In the hall in the north of the town, we should still talk about heroes with Dan Dao."

"Yes, our generation of alchemists should pay more attention to the attainments of Dan Dao."

"I heard this guy is also one of the registered disciples."

"It seems to be true, but compared with Ling Zhongtian, Zhu Yuntao and Shen Xue, this Fang Lin is probably weaker."

"He is only a three tripod alchemist. Ling Zhongtian and his family have been four tripods for a long time, and they all come from the Dandao aristocratic family, so their background is completely incomparable."

"Alas, it's good to be born in a Dandao aristocratic family. It's estimated that we can't catch up with them all our lives."

"That's what I said."

Many young alchemists gathered in the main hall. Before the Dan discussion conference began, many people had talked in twos and threes.

The most talked about is about Fang Lin and the selection of the disciples of the later hall Lord.

These people present are young alchemists. Being able to come to Zhenbei hall is enough to show their respective abilities and talents. If they are outside, they must be very famous.

But here, in this huge Zhenbei hall, most of them will become unknown.

Because there are so many elixir geniuses here, only the real Tianjiao generation can surpass other elitists of the same generation and emerge here.

"Mo Yun is here."

"Shh, keep your voice down. I heard that he was defeated by Ling Zhongtian in an alchemy competition before."

"Who makes him a registered disciple? He will definitely collide with Ling Zhongtian."

A cold young man in black walked into the main hall. Immediately, many people looked at him and talked in a low voice.

This cold young man, named Mo Yun, is an excellent young alchemist in Zhenbei hall. He is appreciated by the Lord of Zhenbei hall and listed as one of the registered disciples.

However, not long ago, Mo Yun and Ling Zhongtian triggered a duel between Dan Dao because of a contradiction. As a result, Ling Zhongtian won and Mo Yun was defeated miserably.

Although the disastrous defeat did not affect anything, Mo Yun was still a registered disciple, but this failure made Mo Yun know the gap between himself and Ling Zhongtian, who came from the Dandao aristocratic family.

Although the heart is unwilling, but the gap is the gap. Mo Yun is also Dandao Tianjiao, but he was born in a small family and can't be compared with Ling Zhongtian at all.

Mo Tian naturally heard the voices of those around him. Although his face was gloomy, he didn't respond, as if he hadn't heard it.

Mo Tian found a place to sit cross legged, eyes, nose and heart, completely immersed in his own world. In this state, it is easier to calm down his heart.

More and more people entered the main hall. After a while, another person with weight came in.

It was a woman with a beautiful face, but it was a neat short hair with ears and wearing white clothes. As soon as it appeared, it attracted a lot of attention.

After all, women, especially good-looking women, are always more popular than others.

This woman, named Shen Xuejian, is also a registered disciple. She was born in a Dandao aristocratic family and has excellent talent. She is very popular in the North Hall of the town and has many supporters.

In addition to Ling Zhongtian, Shen Xuejian should be regarded as one of the several registered disciples who has the most hope to become the only disciple of the temple Lord.

"Younger martial sister Shen, how are you recently?"

"Younger martial sister Shen, I recently got an ancient prescription, which I can study together with younger martial sister."

"In the selection after March, the younger martial sister will definitely win the top."

As soon as Shen Xuejian appeared, many people came up to say hello, but Shen Xuejian was quite indifferent, turned a blind eye to everyone, and walked straight over.

However, everyone is also used to it. Shen Xuejian, after all, is the daughter of Tianjiao from the Dandao aristocratic family, and she can't be so easy-going.

Shen Xue saw Mo Yun, and a trace of disdain appeared at the corners of her mouth: "I heard you lost to Ling Zhongtian."

Mo Yun frowned and ignored.

Shen Xuejian chuckled, "I've already said that you can't fight us, so you'd better quit early, so as not to make a fool of yourself again after March."

Mo Yun heard the words, stood up and looked coldly at Shen Xue.

"You are noisy." Mo Yun said.

Shen Xue saw that she shook her head slightly and showed her mockery. She no longer talked to Mo Yun and went to another corner to stand with several female alchemists.

It can be seen that the alchemists in the main hall are divided into several small groups, with more or less people, and few people left alone.

Mo Yun is alone. He doesn't belong to any small group. He always comes and goes alone in the North Hall of the town, so he is excluded.

If it weren't for his high talent and strong attainments of Dan Dao, it would be difficult for him to survive in this highly competitive Zhenbei hall.

The leaders of these small groups are basically from the Dandao aristocratic family and have sufficient strength and heritage.

Those who joined, there are many alchemists from humble backgrounds, but in the North Hall of this town, it is difficult to survive if they do not give in to these alchemists from the Dandao aristocratic family.

In desperation, most of these people also joined some small groups and became followers of those Dandao aristocratic families.

Like Mo Yun, there are too few alchemists in Zhenbei Hall who have been alone and don't join any groups.

"Here comes Zhu Yuntao."

"Ling Zhongtian has also arrived. Now all the registered disciples are here."

"Who said it all, isn't it still a square forest?"

"Yes, Fang Lin is also a registered disciple. He hasn't arrived yet."

The appearance of Ling Zhongtian and Zhu Yuntao made the main hall suddenly quiet. Mo Yun, who sat cross legged, and Shen Xuejian in the corner all looked at Ling and Zhu.

Lingzhong Tianlong took the tiger step, looking majestic, followed by threeorfour people, all of whom were good alchemists in the Zhenbei hall.

Zhu Yuntao was also followed by several followers, but Zhu Yuntao's momentum was weakened by Ling Zhongtian.

The two men looked at each other, and Zhu Yuntao's face showed fear, while Ling Zhongtian smiled slightly, as if he didn't care much about Zhu Yuntao.

"You two, it's too late." Shen Xue said indifferently when she saw her coming.

"It's not too late. The conference on Denmark has not yet begun." Ling Zhongtian laughed.

"The four of us seldom get together." Zhu Yuntao said, glancing at Mo Yun sitting cross legged not far away.

"There is another person who hasn't arrived." Ling Zhongtian said, with a smile on his mouth.