Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 1244 God-level Elixir (39)

Ye Chuge looked at Patriarch Gu even colder, as if looking at a dead person.

In fact, both Mo Chen and Ye Chuge felt something was wrong, but their speed was not as fast as Qin Lieyan's, so he took the lead.

Patriarch Gu's face turned blue, a little ugly, but he snorted coldly: "There are so many people here, why do you say that this silver needle belongs to me? Maybe it's you thieves shouting "Stop the thief!"

A cold light flashed in Qin Lieyan's eyes, and at the same time an invisible coercion emanated from himself, "There is your aura on this silver needle, can this be faked?"

Under the invisible coercion, Patriarch Gu's face turned pale, his legs softened, and he couldn't help but knelt down with a 'plop'. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word.Only now did he understand how terrifying the strength of this man in white was. Unfortunately, he realized it too late!
"It's useless for you to kneel down and beg for mercy. When the competition is over, you can report to the King of Hades." Qin Lieyan moved and flew back to the chair, his white clothes fluttering, his eyebrows like green peaks, and his whole body was like an unsheathed peerless sword , sharp, strong, domineering, and ruthless.

His voice is not loud, but it is full of momentum, as if he is a god who controls the life and death of all living beings.

His word is an order not to be disobeyed.

At this moment, Patriarch Gu's body trembled even more, but he couldn't think of a resistance, and he didn't even have the ability to move his fingers. Apart from fear, there was endless fear.

Seeing this, everyone snorted in disdain. They didn't expect Patriarch Gu's behavior to be so despicable, and he would kneel down and beg for mercy at this moment!Little did he know that Patriarch Gu had a hard time and couldn't tell. He wasn't the one who wanted to kneel down, but was forced.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the courtyard, and with a bang, the stove in front of Deng Xiuping was shattered, and a puff of black smoke floated out from it.

Is this a fryer?
Everyone stared in surprise.

Deng Xiuping looked blank and confused, apparently he still didn't understand what was going on, how did he blow up the stove?
He failed!

The refining of the eighth-rank high-level fire-avoiding pill failed!
"Ah... Master Deng failed in alchemy, what a pity, he is almost forming an alchemy!"

"That's right! Hey, I heard that this time I'm refining the eighth-rank high-level fire-avoiding pill, and it's normal to fail."

"A high-level fire-avoiding pill of the eighth rank? Isn't it one step away from the god-level pill?"

"I heard that the god-level pill refined by that girl is the Nine-Turn Ice Fire Pill. I don't know if she will succeed. She has also formed a pill!"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd. The crowd who were originally optimistic about Deng Xiuping immediately shifted their eyes and sights to Long Qingyue.

Obviously looking forward to Long Qingyue even more.

Deng Xiuping's face turned blue and purple, it was extremely ugly, and he wished he could find a hole in the ground to get in, but he had to accept the fact that he really failed!He raised his head and looked towards Long Qingyue, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes, he even failed to refine the eighth-rank high-level fire-avoiding pill, so he knew without looking that Long Qingyue's result must be the same as his own.

Thinking of this, Deng Xiuping's face softened a little. As long as the two draw a tie, then he can look for another chance.

At this time, a loud bang suddenly came from the courtyard. The bang was louder than Deng Xiuping's fryer just now, and it was deafening.

"Haha... I knew she would fail in alchemy too! Do you really think that god-level pills are so easy to refine!" Deng Xiuping laughed loudly, his face full of pleasure and sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)