Nine Turns Sword God

The answers Chu Shaoyang gave on the paper almost covered all the uses and characteristics of the ten spiritual medicines!

He couldn't find any mistakes at all!

Just now, he relied on his status as a fifth-grade alchemist to laugh at Chu Shaoyang for being only a third-grade one!

But now, he was slapped in the face by this answer sheet!

While he was stunned, an alchemist took the answer sheet from him.

"I want to see if a third-grade alchemist can answer well?"

He was stunned when he saw the answer sheet!

Many alchemists came over and were also stunned after seeing the answers above!

"This answer sheet is perfect!"

"No wonder Elder Sun praised him endlessly. Not to mention the third-grade alchemists, I'm afraid that many sixth-grade alchemists don't know as much as Chu Shaoyang!"

"How did he do it?"

Chu Shaoyang looked calm.

The Spirit King Alchemy Sutra covers the methods and experience of refining all spiritual medicines and elixirs below the ninth grade.

It is the result of Chang Yuzhou's lifelong learning and hard work!

"I declare!"

Sun Qingye shouted: "The champion of the first round of the competition is - Chu Shaoyang!"

"Except for him, the thirty-six people whose names were just called will participate in the second round of competition at noon seven days later!"

Everyone was convinced!

With Chu Shaoyang's understanding of pharmacological knowledge, he deserved to win the first round of the championship!

Cui Junpeng stared at Chu Shaoyang, with only shame and anger in his eyes!

He actually lost to a mere third-grade alchemist!

A great shame!

"Don't be proud too early!"

He said coldly: "The second round will test the refining of spiritual medicine!"

"No matter how good your pharmacological knowledge is, I will definitely beat you in refining spiritual medicine!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "The champion of the second round is still me."

After that, he left the square directly without even looking at Cui Junpeng!

Cui Junpeng's face turned red with anger, and his fists were clenched with a "crackling" sound!

"Little beast, when I beat you in the second round, I will definitely humiliate you!"

"When you leave Shengdan City, I will kill you with my own hands!"

He suppressed his anger and left angrily.

After leaving the square, Chu Shaoyang did not find an inn to rest, but wandered around the city.

To break through the fourth-grade alchemist, he needed some fourth-grade spiritual medicines to make pills.

When answering the questions just now, he flipped through the Lingwang Dan Sutra in his mind, and his understanding of the way of alchemy went a step further.

It seems that he has found the trick to advance to the fourth-grade alchemist!

"You, don't come over here!"

"Otherwise, I will call for help!"

A childish voice came from the alley he passed by.

Chu Shaoyang stopped and turned to look.

In the depths of the alley, there were several strong men with lewd smiles on their faces, surrounding a teenage girl in a pink skirt.

At this sight, Chu Shaoyang couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The girl in the pink skirt looked like a fairy from heaven!

Her face was full of panic, which made people feel protective.

"Call for help?"

The scarred man in the lead laughed: "No one will come to save you even if you shout your throat out!"

"Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, it would be a pity if you get hurt!"

"Just obey us!"

Seeing several people approaching, the girl in pink skirt exclaimed: "My father is the lord of Shengdan City!"

"If you dare to touch a hair on my head, my father will never let you go!"

When several people heard this, they laughed even more happily!

"Your father is the lord of the city?"

"I said I am the lord of the city!"

Obviously, several people did not believe the girl in pink skirt.

Unable to restrain the lust in their hearts, they stretched their claws towards the girl in pink skirt.

Suddenly, a red light lit up and shot out!

The scarred man felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

His hand was cut off by the red light!

"Sword, sword energy!"

The scarred man felt this power and was horrified!

Several people suddenly turned their heads and looked at Chu Shaoyang standing at the entrance of the alley, and they gasped!

"He has a second-grade spiritual weapon in his hand!"

Red light flowed on the Eternal Dao Yuan Sword.

Just a little bit of sword intent scared those people as if they saw a ghost, and they screamed!

Chu Shaoyang shouted coldly: "Why don't you get out?"

The scarred man swallowed his saliva, and was terrified.

But when he saw Shaoyang's face clearly, he was shocked again!

Chu Shaoyang, so young?

Doesn't that mean that his realm is not high?

He changed his fear and roared: "Little bastard, how dare you sneak attack me?"

The scarred man urged the spiritual energy and slammed Chu Shaoyang's chest with one palm!

With a powerful momentum, he attacked with all his strength!

He was determined to kill Chu Shaoyang with one palm!

"Looking for death!"

Chu Shaoyang drew another sword!

When the sword came out, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly rose!

The sword of wind and thunder, the sword came out with lightning!

Instantly, the scarred man's right arm was cut off!

The scarred man screamed, covered his broken arm, and was so scared that his liver and gallbladder broke!

Just now, he thought that Chu Shaoyang could cut off one of his hands by sneak attack.

But this sword made him feel it clearly.

Chu Shaoyang's strength is comparable to the seventh level of the Sky Control Realm!

And he is only the fifth level of the Sky Control Realm, and is not his opponent at all!

Plop!

He knelt down directly, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have had bad intentions towards this girl!"

"Young Master, just treat me as a fart, let me go!"

The other brothers also knelt down, kowtowed continuously, begging Chu Shaoyang to let them go.

Chu Shaoyang calmly put away his sword and shouted: "Get out!"

When several people heard it, they ran away!

But in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace!

The pink-skirted girl saw Chu Shaoyang put away his sword and turned away, and then she came back to her senses from her daze.

In her mind, all she could think of was Chu Shaoyang's sword just now!

"Wait!"

She blushed and called Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang asked with a smile: "What else?"

The pink-skirted girl looked at him shyly: "Thank you for saving me."

"I, I am really the daughter of the city lord!"

"To thank you for saving me, I can ask my father to meet one of your conditions."

Chu Shaoyang smiled and shook his head: "Whether you are the daughter of the city lord has nothing to do with me."

"Also, don't agree to other people's conditions easily, be careful of being used by others."

She was still young and simple-minded.

Chu Shaoyang recalled his experience when he was young and couldn't help but remind him.

After saying that, he was about to leave.

The pink-skirted girl was surprised.

In the past, I don't know how many people would flatter her just to get in touch with her father.

But Chu Shaoyang was different.

Knowing that she was the daughter of the city lord, not only did he not have any intention of getting close to her, but he kindly advised her to be careful of bad people.

"Ling'er! Where are you?"

A shout came.

Wu Ling'er showed joy on her face: "Dad, I'm here!"

Instantly, a figure flashed and blocked Chu Shaoyang's way.

It was the city lord of Shengdan City, Wu Chuanming!

When he saw Chu Shaoyang and the corpse on the ground, his face suddenly changed!

"Boy, what did you do to my daughter?"

The breath suddenly rose, like a towering mountain, pressing down on Chu Shaoyang!

The peak of the ninth level of the Yukong Realm!

Chu Shaoyang's body sank, but there was a gleam in his eyes!

In his body, twenty-five drops of spiritual energy were running at full power!

On his body, a layer of faint red light emerged, like armor, dissolving 30% of the breath.

Let the breath suppress, still straighten his back, without any fear!

Wu Chuanming was shocked!

This kid can actually withstand his momentum?

"Dad, stop it!"

Wu Ling'er hurriedly explained: "Those people were the ones who touched me, and this young master saved my life!"

Wu Chuanming was stunned, and quickly put away his momentum, and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I was worried about Ling'er's safety and misunderstood the young master!"