Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 183 Bloodletting?You think too much (first update)
"That's right, boy, what's the skill in fighting with the tongue, if you have the ability, you can compete with the old man."

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Seeing the other party's arrogance, of course Chu Shaoyang would not be afraid, and immediately followed Luo Feng into the alchemy guild.

After entering the alchemy guild, Luo Feng stopped in the middle of the hall and turned to look at the two of them.

"The alchemy conference compares the knowledge, comprehension and manipulation of elixirs."

"And this dispute between the elders of the Keqing is all about rank."

Having said this, Luo Feng took out a pill recipe from the Qiankun bag.

"This is a pill called Wucai Tongling Pill, which is of the fourth grade. Whoever refines the pill with the highest grade and the best quality will be the Elder Keqing."

After speaking, Luo Feng looked at Chu Shaoyang, Duan Xiao and the others.

"Which of the three of you will come first?"

"The old man gives up."

As soon as Luo Feng finished speaking, Yang Shao's voice sounded.

"What, Yang Shao gave up?"

"It seems that he knew there was no chance, so he chose to give up."

Seeing that Yang Shao voluntarily gave up, the alchemists surrounding him were a little surprised.

"Okay, since President Yang gave up, there are only two of you left now, who will come first?"

Looking at Duan Xiao and Chu Shaoyang, Luo Feng asked.

"I have always respected the old and loved the young, so let them come first!"

Looking at the ghost-faced old man next to Duan Xiao, Chu Shaoyang smiled.

"Okay, since that's the case, Senior Ghost Face, this time it's all up to you."

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's words, Duan Xiao cupped his fists at the ghost-faced old man and said.

"Don't worry, since I promised you, the old man will naturally do his best, but before refining the elixir, the old man wants to make a bet with this little friend."

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, the ghost-faced old man showed a ferocious smile.

"Want to bet with me?"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang looked puzzled.

"If the old man wins, the blood on your body will belong to me. If the old man loses, it's up to you. How dare you bet?"

Staring at Chu Shaoyang, the ghost-faced old man said.

"You want my blood?"

Pupils shrank, Chu Shaoyang didn't know why the other party wanted his blood.

"Chu Shaoyang, the reason why this person is called the ghost-faced old man is because he likes to use human blood to make alchemy. For this reason, he was chased and killed by the four major forces."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang's puzzled face, Xu Ming, who was standing behind him, quickly explained.

"I see."

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang finally understood.

The other party must have heard that he used lightning to make alchemy, and felt that he had a special physique, so he wanted to use his blood to make alchemy.

What's the difference between just asking for blood and asking for his life?
"Why, you dare not gamble? Or, are you afraid?"

Seeing Chu Shaoyang hesitate, the ghost-faced old man sneered.

"There's nothing I dare not bet on. It just so happens that I lack a dog servant who serves tea and water. Since you are so active, I will find you."

Facing the clamor of the ghost-faced old man, Chu Shaoyang said without fear.

"Okay, then get ready for bloodletting!"

Smiling coldly, the ghost-faced old man didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a small purple tripod covered with dragon patterns from the Qiankun bag, and walked towards the center of the hall.

"Hmph, using this cauldron to make alchemy, coupled with the strength of this old man, unless you are a fifth-rank alchemist, you can never beat me."

After glancing at the prescription of the Five Colors Spiritual Pill, the ghost-faced old man sat cross-legged in the center of the hall.

"Zilongding, isn't that Duan Xiao's Baoding?"

"Too bad, with this cauldron here, plus the strength of the ghost-faced old man, the elixir refined out is at least high-level, and now this kid is in danger."

The ghost-faced old man sat cross-legged in the hall with the Zilong cauldron, and the alchemists around him all looked at Chu Shaoyang worriedly.

However, facing their worried gazes, Chu Shaoyang's expression was calm, as if he wasn't worried at all.

In fact, how did they know that Chu Shaoyang was also a little surprised at the moment.

Ziding is in Taixuan Kingdom, so far it is already the best alchemy furnace.

As for the alchemy strength of the ghost-faced old man, he had heard from the people around him just now that he could refine high-level alchemy.

Now with the addition of the Zilong Cauldron, even if the grade of the elixir is not the fifth grade, it is not much worse.

"It looks like it's dangerous this time."

Seeing this scene, Xu Ming, who was standing behind Chu Shaoyang, said worriedly.

"Look, it's Yinhuo, and he actually used Yinhuo to make alchemy."

Just when Xu Ming was worried about Chu Shaoyang, the ghost-faced old man sitting cross-legged was already concocting alchemy, and when he saw him urging a kind of white flame to concoct alchemy, the alchemists around all burst into exclamations.

Hearing this voice, Chu Shaoyang quickly cast his eyes away, and his pupils shrank when he saw the flames that the other party was urging.

Yin fire, which comes from a cold place, is generally difficult to see.

Ordinary people dare not absorb this kind of flame, unless they have practiced extreme yin skills, they can absorb it with the help of the special skills of the skills.

But despite this, the chances of success in absorption are very small.

"Boy, it's too late to admit defeat now, but it will be too late later."

"That's right, a little baby dares to dream of being an elder Ke Qing, it's really fantastic."

Duan Xiao and Yang Shao sneered not far away when the ghost-faced old man urged Yinhuo to make alchemy.

"You two, don't be too complacent. It's too early to decide the outcome."

Seeing that the two were so arrogant, Chu Shaoyang glanced at them coldly, then ignored them, and continued to watch the ghost-faced old man concocting alchemy.

With the help of the Purple Dragon Cauldron, coupled with his superb control power, every movement of the ghost-faced old man amazed the alchemists who were watching.

Even Luo Feng nodded secretly.

As time passed, the elixir of the ghost-faced old man was quickly refined under the expectant eyes of everyone.

"Master Luo, please check the grade of the pill."

When it was almost time, the ghost-faced old man slapped the Zilong cauldron, and the cauldron's cover flew away, and a golden elixir flew towards Luofeng.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, Luo Feng grabbed the elixir in his hand and began to examine it carefully.

After a while, a slightly surprised voice came out of his mouth.

"Fourth grade high-grade pill, quality, nine lines!"

Following the sound, the field was silent for a while, and then exclamations erupted.

"What, fourth-grade high-level, quality nine lines?"

"No way, the grade and quality have reached the peak?"

"It's over, this kid is over now, the opponent's elixir has reached the peak level, unless he can also refine a elixir of the same quality, otherwise he will lose."

Hearing Luo Feng's words, everyone in the audience shook their heads, thinking that it was impossible for Chu Shaoyang to win.

"Boy, do you have any last words to say? If not, then hurry up and let the blood out!"

Hearing Luo Feng's announcement, the ghost-faced old man was full of pride, and took out a gleaming dagger from the Qiankun bag, and looked at Chu Shaoyang with a ferocious expression.

"Bleeding? You think too much, it's too early to decide the outcome."

However, upon hearing his words, Chu Shaoyang gave a disdainful smile, stepped out, and sat cross-legged in the center of the hall.

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