reborn as emperor

Chapter 955 955. I'm Not Even Qualified To Be My Disciple! [sixth more]

don't go?

Hearing this sentence, whether it was the bodyguards present, Yan Xinhai, or Xing's second child, they were taken aback.Yan Xinhai was not angry, but looked at Yang Mucheng with a sneer, and shouted unceremoniously.

"Old man, it seems that you are really the first time to come to this pill exchange meeting, and you don't even understand the rules here! In this room, my words are the rules. I will let you go. If you don't go, even if you don't I killed you, and no one dares to stand up for you!"

natural.

This rule is to avoid strong buying and selling.

Most of the people who came to participate in the medicinal pill exchange meeting silently abided by this rule.After all, dog-skin plasters are of little use here, if you dare to do it directly in the elixir exchange meeting, it is tantamount to making enemies of all the alchemists in the entire evil way.

"Old Yang, let's go!"

Xing Laoer whispered.

Yang Mucheng snorted coldly and said: "This old man taught you how to make alchemy, it's a blessing from your three lives. I'm standing here today, and I want to see who dares to drive me out!"

"Then kill him!"

Yan Xinhai's eyes turned cold.

"Yes!"

The leader, the bald man standing in front of Yang Mucheng, responded in a low voice.Without talking nonsense, he raised his big hand and patted Yang Mucheng's head.There was no ambiguity in this palm, it was obviously intended to kill Yang Mucheng.

"Roar!"

The golden mouse rolled up, raised its paw and slapped it.The Golden Retriever's cultivation level is two levels lower than that of the bald man, but relying on the physique of a demon king, he managed to resist the opponent's attack. Hearing a 'bang', the bald man and the Golden Retriever retreated in unison. .

"You are a demon king with good strength, and you can actually block the attack of a strong master of the Purple Mansion. But it is a pity that I have six masters here." Yan Xinhai said lightly: "It is easy to kill you !"

"It's still too late for you to get out now, otherwise, even if you have ten or eight of you, they won't be enough for me to kill..."

Before Yan Xinhai finished speaking, Yang Mucheng flicked his fingers.

He flicked his fingers lightly, as if playing with friends, but this scene was like a nightmare in the eyes of the bald man.A golden finger print was blasted out by him, like a golden lightning flash, blasting towards the brow of the bald man.

The bald man's heart trembled, and he hurriedly stepped back.

But Yang Mucheng's finger was really too fast. With a 'pop', he shot into the opponent's forehead, and then blasted out from the back of the head, flying out with a cluster of blood and brains, and then the whole person stood up straight like a felled tree. fell to the ground.

Yang Mucheng snapped his fingers like lightning, and while Yan Xinhai was speaking, he stretched out his six fingers quickly.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo..."

There were bursts of ear-piercing and sharp whistling sounds.

Every whistling sound resounded through, and the accompanying '噗嗤' sound could be heard.The seven masters of the Zifu, except for the bald man who reacted, the others didn't even know anything, so they died on the spot.All the eyebrows were pierced by a finger, and there was no chance to struggle.

"It's not enough to kill me..."

Yan Xinhai sat on the upper seat, staring blankly at this scene, his pupils shrinking to the limit quietly.

Before he could finish his sentence, the seven Zifu Grandmasters had already been killed by the opponent.Although there are still some Zifu consummation and peak fighters, but when they see Yang Mucheng's attitude of killing and killing, who else would dare to step forward?I dare not move for fear of moving.

"I'm reasoning with you, so I'm going to give you some advice on alchemy. If you annoy me, I'll kill you and take away the spiritual herbs." Yang Mucheng looked at Yan Xinhai indifferently.

This is called reasoning?
Yan Xinhai wanted to cry but had no tears, so he killed seven of them because of a disagreement?If it is unreasonable, wouldn't it kill all the alchemists who came to participate in the elixir exchange meeting?
"Okay, I will make alchemy!"

Yan Xinhai sighed secretly and nodded.

The situation is stronger than people, and he dare not refute.

'I'll make a potion of pills casually first, and send you away, the evil star! '

'You dare to kill people and make trouble in the pill exchange meeting, even if you have a great background! '

All the evil alchemists represented by the pill exchange meeting.What you have done too much will naturally cause many alchemists to attack you.In recent years, every elixir exchange meeting, some high-level celebrities have been sniped. If Yang Mucheng's murder was revealed, he would definitely be included in the 'black list'!
Thinking in my heart, while refining alchemy.

"Wait!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from one side, interrupting Yan Xinhai's thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xinhai subconsciously looked at Old Yang who wanted to teach him how to make alchemy.

Yang Mucheng asked: "What kind of elixir are you going to refine?"

Yan Xinhai had a strange expression on his face, "Return to Heaven Nightmare Pill!"

Yang Mucheng sneered, and said: "Joke! If you were refining the Heavenly Nightmare Pill, your first step would be wrong. The Heavenly Nightmare Pill is an earth-level middle-grade elixir, with complicated materials and a total of 130 six kinds of herbs. You The preheating temperature is too high, how can we completely refine the herb essence? I’m afraid it will burn some of the herb essence to ashes?”

Yan Xinhai folded his arms and looked at Yang Mucheng in surprise.He didn't expect that the other party knew a little about alchemy.However, just such a small amount is not enough for him.

Shaking his head, with an expression that I still don't know, he looked at the other party with contempt, and said: "It is true that the temperature required to refine the herbs for the Nightmare Pill does not need to be too high. But one of them' Hui Amakusa' needs a very high temperature to extract its essence. After I complete this step, I will lower the temperature of the alchemy furnace by myself!"

After a pause, Yan Xinhai continued: "Old man, it's not just me, all alchemists in the evil way do this. Don't you even know this? With your level, you also want to point me?"

The second Xing also stood beside Yang Mucheng nervously.

Yang Mucheng's level of alchemy is naturally clearer than anyone else.It stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible for the other party to make such a simple mistake.Thinking in his heart, Er Er Xing quickly looked at Yang Mucheng.It's a pity that the other party wears a black and white yin and yang mask, and can only see the eyes, but cannot know the other party's expression.So he didn't know what Yang Mucheng was thinking, what idea.

Yan Xinhai clapped his hands even more, looked at Yang Mucheng with a sneer, and said word by word:

"Old man, if you can't explain why, today is your death day!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Mucheng slowly raised his eyelids and looked at Yan Xinhai, unable to hide his disdain.

"It's really trash. With your level of alchemy, you don't even have the qualifications to be my disciple!"

(End of this chapter)