Supreme Training System

Chapter 53

stunned!

Horrified!

fear!

In an instant, several different expressions flashed across Sun Yifan's face.

"Devil! Monster!"

Suddenly, a ball of flame rose from Sun Yifan's body, and then completely dissipated.

"Jumping clowns are insignificant!"

In other words, the conflict before the Alchemists Guild has already attracted many attentions.

When seeing Sun Yifan, his body turned into flying ash, the shock to some people was absolutely beyond imagination.

In a corner of the hall, a martial artist with a slightly aging face but bright eyes stood up suddenly.

An imperceptible killing intent was born in an instant, and was then hidden in the deepest part of his heart by the old man.

He walked through the crowd without a trace and walked towards the second floor.

In the alchemist guild, there are not many real alchemists.Most of them are warriors who bought pills, or some alchemist apprentices.

Generally speaking, apprentices who can assist alchemists in alchemy are considered advanced apprentices.Only by mastering the true fundamental pill fire can one become a real alchemist.

"What is the so-called reason for this madman to appear in the Alchemist Guild? Does he really dare to go crazy here?"

"What about him? Offending the young master of the Alchemist Guild, he will definitely suffer."

"That's right! Who is the young master? He is known as the successor of the alchemist branch, and he has become a real alchemist at a young age. Rumor has it that even the big figures in the headquarters of the alchemist association in the capital are highly appreciative of the young master."

……

little boy?
Zhao Xing smiled noncommittally.

With the supreme cultivation system in hand, as long as he gets the spark, he can become a pharmacist, and he can also perfectly control all the refining methods of first-level elixirs.

What a little boy, he can be easily crushed.

This is Zhao Xing's idea.

Turning around, the system notification sound did not sound, obviously there is no pill fire around him, so he can't help but feel a little frustrated.

Zhao Xing turned around and wanted to leave.

At this moment, a figure surrounded by stars, with extraordinary momentum, suddenly blocked the path he had to take.

"The person who killed me still wants to leave like this. Even the inn can't leave so easily."

To be honest, there was no clue to find Xinghuo, and Zhao Xing's heart was full of fire.

Seeing someone standing in front of him with a haughty look, the flames of anger in his heart naturally rose.

"Where did the dog come from, it is rampant! Where is its owner? If it doesn't come out again, I will turn him into a dead dog."

Zhao Xing's angry voice resounded in the alchemist guild, like a thunderbolt, shocking many warriors.

"you wanna die!"

The young man surrounded by stars is none other than Ning'an, the genius of the Alchemist Guild known as the little prince.

Ning An let out a roar, and all the warriors around him filed out and stood directly in front of Ning An.

"Young master, please rest for a while, such lunatics are not worthy of your own action."

A warrior looked flattering, obviously trying to please the young master.

Then, he turned around, his eyes froze suddenly, and he burst out with killing intent: "Boy, I really don't know how to live or die. In the Alchemist Guild, you dare to humiliate the young master. I will kill you on the spot. Let me see who dares to say that!" No words!"

The warriors around, looking at this warrior, couldn't help but beat their chests secretly, why didn't they think of such a method?

If it were me, I would definitely be favored by the young master.

At least [-]% of warriors think so in their hearts.

To the flattery of others, Ning An was still condescending, but the smile between his brows clearly exposed his thoughts.

He was also in a good mood at this time, and he took a special look at Zhao Xing, as if he was showing off.

Zhao Xing just smiled coldly, put his hands down casually, and said in a slightly dull voice, "Are you talking to me?"

"It's you, a waste, who dared to make Wushuang's young master angry. He just killed you and didn't count your relatives. You should be grateful and prostrate on the ground."

The obsequious warrior, with dark eyes, countless thoughts in his mind, obviously thinking about how to solve Zhao Xing.

"it is good!"

Zhao Xing's eyes became icy cold, like a piece of ice that has been frozen for thousands of years, which made people's minds freeze.

"Shoot quickly, don't make blood and flesh fly. Let his blood be dirty, this sacred hall."

Ning An has always been aloof, with an appearance of being unworldly.

When he spoke, a trace of disgust flashed across his face.

"Understood, young master!"

The flattering man turned to look at Zhao Xing, and said viciously, "Young master is merciful, you don't think your body is separated, you should be grateful."

"Noisy!"

The flattering man couldn't help but startled, and then became angry.

It's just a dead dog, crushed to death at will.

Now I want to resist.

dead!
dead!
dead!
The flattering man shot directly, but considering the young master's order, he didn't use the weapon. He clasped his hands together and turned his strength.

Then the right palm parted suddenly, a palm imprinted in the void, and roared towards Zhao Xing.

And what about Zhao Xing?

Facing the powerful storm alone, it seemed as if he didn't see it, and he let the powerful palm directly imprint on his body.

"What's going on? The other party didn't respond at all?"

A warrior couldn't help exclaiming, puzzled!
The flattering man was also surprised, and then a sneer flashed across his face: "I never thought that such a small person like you would have a mysterious armor body protection. If this is the case, I will be helpless? What a joke!"

While speaking, the obsequious man came rushing towards him step by step.

A short flute appeared in his hand.

With a seemingly random wave, countless needles as thin as a cow's hair suddenly shot out.

Every thin needle exudes a trace of blue light.

This kind of light makes people feel cold, and a faint stench floats in the air.

Apparently, these hair-like thin needles have definitely been soaked in the venom of wild beasts.

Once a wound is opened on the warrior's body, the poisonous needle will instantly reach all parts of the body along with the flow of blood. Even if the gods come, they cannot save their lives. It is absolutely sinister.

"Die! You trash!"

It seems that seeing the other party die in his own hands, the flattering man has the feeling of ascending to immortality.Every pore in the whole body becomes warm.

Perhaps in order to satisfy the abnormality in his heart, he fixed his eyes on Zhao Xing, wanting to remember all his struggles before death in his heart.

"Huh! What is this?"

It turned out that when the poisonous needles, as thin as a cow's hair and as numerous as hair, were about to pierce through the opponent's body, a layer of gleaming light could be seen, and then turned into countless vortexes, completely absorbing the poisonous needles.

"impossible!"

The flattering man let out an exclamation, turned around and fled in an instant.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly rose from Zhao Xing's body.

Then he reversed the countless poisonous needles and swept them directly towards the flattering man.

(End of this chapter)