The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 450 Fried Pill ([-])

Methodically refining the essence of the elixir and spirit grass, forming a pill, tempering, a burst of strong medicinal fragrance came out, and it was ready to be collected.

Popping one of the broken emptiness pills into his mouth, Luo Qingyin tried the taste, and felt that it was not worse than the last time he ate it, so he confidently handed the remaining two pills to the pill table, turned and left.

After walking two steps, a golden light suddenly shot out obliquely.

Luo Qingyin turned around quickly, and the blue water fine sword lit up from her hand, splitting the golden light straight at it, and upon closer inspection, it was a golden flame.

Playing a sneak attack under the big audience?
Luo Qingyin looked sideways at the direction of the golden light, just in time to catch Gong Danting's angry eyes.

An uncontrollable anger flashed in Gong Danting's eyes, and her eyes were red, like a gambler who lost everything.

For the young master of the dignified Medicine King Palace, the dignified master of alchemy, bombing alchemy at a mere freshmen exhibition, it was more embarrassing and unacceptable to her than losing and going bankrupt.

"Hate me? Want to kill me?" Luo Qingyin walked in front of her, with a hint of provocation at the corner of her lips, and said with her mouth, "Do you dare to kill me in full view?"

"You won't be complacent for a long time." Gong Danting squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "I will definitely make your life worse than death."

"Really?" Luo Qingyin looked at the embarrassed Gong Danting with a faint smile, "I'll wait and see."

Ignoring her, Luo Qingyin walked briskly towards the cultivation stage.

The cultivation stage is the place with the largest number of people in the entire square, and it is also the stage with the most intense competition.

Alchemy, Artifact Refining, and Formation all require specific dual or triple attributes, and the number of people is very small. 80.00% of the participants in the competition are students from this pavilion. No matter how fierce the competition can be imagined.

The cultivation base competition is different.

The cultivation base competition not only included the three pavilions, but also the four main peaks that focus on fighting.

In order to be able to show one's hand in front of the mentor, there is no way to hold back in the competition. The battle is so fierce that those who don't have enough strength can only seek death.

Today, Gu Feiying and Zhan Zheng occupy one of the three competition platforms for the cultivation base competition, and Gu Yuanfeng is fighting against Jimo Wuxin on the last one.

Jimo Wuxin is a melee weak scum through and through, and can only rely on moths to eat.

Gu Yuanfeng was gnawed until his whole body was stained with blood, but he didn't take it seriously at all. A blaze swirled and swept out a vacuum, and he stepped on Jimo Wuxin's chest, with a cold and arrogant expression: "Half of the time for the competition is over, I want to save it for later." Is your person ready to play?"

Gu Yuanfeng scored more than 2 points in the final exam, and he was also the best among the new students. His cultivation was not as good as Zhan Zheng, but he shot fiercely. If he fought with him, he would either die or be injured. The new students in the audience were terrified and could only dare Pointing and pointing from a distance, everyone clenched their fists when they heard his arrogant words, but not many dared to challenge him.

While whispering, Luo Qingyin tapped her feet lightly, the bright red dress drew a beautiful arc, and landed on the competition stage lightly, her face was cold and beautiful, her figure was as light as a peach blossom, but it contained a deadly aura Danger.

"Please raise your foot."

The clear and clear voice sounded like water, and Luo Qingyin slammed into Gu Yuanfeng's foot that was stepping on Jimo Wuxin with a falling palm.

Gu Yuanfeng immediately raised his foot and kicked Jimo Wuxin, Jimo Wuxin quickly rolled to the side and jumped off the competition platform.

Looking at Luo Qingyin with a face of shame, Jimo lowered his head unintentionally and said, "Sister, I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)