Goddess's super mad doctor

Chapter 1511 Don't lose too badly!

a time.

Everyone present looked at the camp of immortal doctors.

"What's the situation, why didn't the Immortal Doctor Sect send someone out?"

"That's right, isn't there still one person in the Immortal Doctor Sect who hasn't lost yet?"

"Could it be that the Immortal Doctor Sect doesn't plan to participate in the next competition and plans to surrender?"

"Surrender is perfectly normal. If I were a member of the Immortal Doctor Sect, I would choose to surrender too!"

Everyone started talking.

Everyone felt that the Immortal Doctor Sect might be planning to surrender.

At this time.

An elder on the referee seat frowned and asked, "Are you immortal doctors planning to give up the next game?"

This elder is none other than a true fairyland alchemist in Shendan Valley, the famous master Feng Tianjun, who is titled "Jiuyang Alchemy Venerable".

He Xiuyuan replied: "Elder Feng, we have no intention of giving up the game, we are just waiting for someone!"

"Waiting for someone, who are you waiting for?"

Feng Tianjun looked puzzled.

He Xiuyuan said: "Waiting for those who will participate in the next competition!"

Feng Tianjun was even more puzzled, "Isn't Elder Zhong the one of your immortal doctors who will participate in the next competition?"

He Xiuyuan said loudly: "We plan to change people!"

As soon as this word comes out!
Everyone present was stunned for a moment!
Everyone obviously didn't expect that the Immortal Doctor Sect planned to make a substitution at the last moment of the competition!

Ling Canglan sneered and said, "No matter who you change, you still can't beat us!"

Feng Mochun also sneered: "You think you don't need to be the last one if you change people?
As long as you are among the bottom three in this competition, your Immortal Doctor Sect will be completely eliminated! "

Feng Tianjun said: "Although it is stipulated that substitutions are allowed, they must be members of your fairy medical school, and their cultivation must be below the real fairyland!

Moreover, the progress of the game cannot be delayed!

I will give you some time to burn incense, if no one has played yet, then we can only regard you as admitting defeat! "

"Okay, then it's time for a stick of incense!"

He Xiuyuan nodded in response.

Afterwards, everyone waited quietly.

Wang Junheng frowned and said, "Didn't Old Sun say that he would bring people over? Why haven't you come yet?"

Qiu Songyu said: "If 10 minutes is up and the people brought by Lao Sun haven't arrived, then Lao Zhong can only play!"

Tan Yunhe nodded, and said: "It's impossible to admit defeat directly. Even if you admit defeat, you have to finish all the matches!"

Zhong Changgeng said: "If the time is up and Lao Sun hasn't brought anyone here, I will play!"

The time for a stick of incense passed quickly.

Feng Tianjun said loudly: "Sect of Immortal Doctors, it's time for a stick of incense. Have you decided who to send out?"

"Aren't you going to change people, people?"

"Aren't you trying to procrastinate on purpose?"

"What's the use of delaying time, you should lose or you have to lose!"

The six of Ling Canglan laughed ironically.

Seeing that Sun Minggu hadn't brought anyone here yet.

Zhong Changgeng gritted his teeth and said, "It's decided, the next match I will..."

"I'll compare!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came over.

The sound exploded like thunder, shaking everyone's eardrums.

Hear the sound.

Everyone present turned their heads to look at the distant sky.

I saw that an ancient boat flew over from a distance, and soon reached the sky above the square.

It was Yang Luo and his party standing on the ancient boat.

Under the witness of everyone, the ancient boat landed slowly on the square.

Yang Luo and his party jumped off the square.

"Elder Sun!"

"Old grandson!"

"You are here!"

He Xiuyuan, Wang Junheng and others hurried over.

Sun Minggu said apologetically, "I'm sorry everyone, we're late."

Wang Junheng said: "Old Sun, you said that you asked a friend to help you replace Lao Zhong.

So who is that friend you mentioned? "

"You didn't mean Young Master Mo, did you?"

Qiu Songyu looked at Mo frivolously, "Although young master Mo is young and promising, I'm afraid he lacks talent in alchemy!"

"of course not."

Sun Minggu shook his head, and then introduced: "I'm talking about this Mr. Yang, his name is Yang Luo."

"Hello, everyone!"

Yang Luo cupped his hands at He Xiuyuan and the others.

The eyes of He Xiuyuan and others fell on Yang Luo.

However, what puzzled them was that they couldn't perceive Yang Luo's cultivation at all.

Yang Luo looked like an ordinary person.

Wang Junheng asked suspiciously: "Mr. Yang is so young, can he really know how to make alchemy?"

Yang Luo smiled faintly, and said, "Whether I know it or not, you will know after a while."

"This……"

Wang Junheng frowned and said, "Let Lao Zhong participate in the next competition.

If Lao Zhong participated, he wouldn't lose too badly. "

Qiu Songyu also nodded and said, "Yes, let Lao Zhong participate!"

They didn't think Yang Luo knew how to make alchemy at all.

Even if he could, it would definitely not be as good as Zhong Changgeng.

If even Zhong Changgeng can't compare, even if he tries to compare, he will lose miserably.

Yang Luo also naturally saw that these elders did not believe him.

He smiled and said: "Everyone, your grades are already like this, and I'm afraid you will be at the bottom of the competition at the end.

That being the case, why not let me try it?

What if I can help you get a good ranking? "

Wang Junheng said: "Mr. Yang, if you can help our Immortal Doctor Sect get a good ranking, you will severely set back the vigor of the six sects!
Whatever you want, as long as our fairy doctor has it, we will give it to you with both hands! "

Qiu Songyu pointed at Ling Canglan and the other six, and said, "Let's not talk about defeating all the six sects!
As long as you can help us defeat the six of them, we are willing to worship you as our teacher! "

Yang Luo waved his hand and said, "I'll say these words after I finish the competition."

With that said, Yang Luo said to Dabai: "Dabai, you stay here for a while, I'll go meet these old guys."

Dabai nodded, and jumped from his shoulder to Xu Ying's shoulder.

Afterwards, Yang Luo strode towards the center of the square.

All eyes on the scene fell on Yang Luo.

"Is this fairy doctor's school broken and broken, and sent such a young boy to participate in the next competition?"

"Is this kid sure he knows the art of alchemy? Even if he really knows it, he should be participating in the competition of the disciple group, not the competition of the elder group!"

"It seems that the elders of the Immortal Doctor Sect are afraid of losing face, so they randomly found a disciple!"

Everyone shook their heads, feeling that the immortal doctor school was hopeless.

In order not to embarrass the elder, he even sent a disciple out.

(End of this chapter)