The Steward Demonic Emperor

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Unconsciously, Zhuofan turned his head stiffly, raised his eyebrows, and murmured: "Did you ... know?"

"I don't know yet!" The corner of his mouth slightly tilted, and Chu Qingcheng looked at him with a weird look: "Wait for you to tell me honestly, husband!"

"Hey, don't don't say it, don't call it that first. Lord Chu, there is a misunderstanding, I really didn't know what you meant ..." Zhuo Fan waved his hands hurriedly, and then saw that the poison hand medicine king had started a second Alchemy, hurriedly said, "This matter will be discussed later, I will kick the old guy out first."

After talking, he ran away.

Chu Qingcheng couldn't help but stunned. In addition to his confusion, there was a deep sense of loss in his eyes.

It's not her narcissism, it's just that she really feels that she is one-of-a-kind in terms of her behavior and appearance. Based on past experience, nine out of nine men will see her when they see her.

Even if there are one or two accidents, you can get along harmoniously, so why not scare people away?

However, Zhuo Fan's performance today, as if she was a dinosaur girl to rely on him, actually wished she had four legs. This made her feel bitter for a while. How could this kid be different from other men?

Other men, at this time, have already been very romantic and suave, and have become a veteran of the love field in the hundreds of flowers, and the leaf does not touch the body, but this kid actually still retains the boy ...

Thinking of this, Chu Qingcheng couldn't help but flushed his cheeks, whispered secretly, and cursed himself that this was where he thought of it.

However, what she absolutely could not think of was that Zhuo Fan did this because he had reached the height of the Devil Emperor. Naturally understand that morality and women are the biggest obstacles that hinder the advance of a strong man.

He wants to re-enter the peak of the magic road, surpass the devil emperor, sprint to the realm of the devil emperor, naturally he must abandon these two obstacles.

Chu Qingcheng did not return to the landlord's platform, still standing on the spot, watching closely the only man who had touched her so far, and ran back to the first alchemy platform.

But Zhuofan doesn't know how to do it, and he only has the attachment and desire for victory.

With a squint glance at this dead rival who was back to his side, the Poison Hand Potion King's anger dissipated a lot more than before, and smiled coldly: "Boy, what are you doing back?"

"Alchemy!"

Zhuo Fan moved inwardly and secretly admired. Poison Hand Medicine King is worthy of being Tianyu's first alchemist. He was so angry that he returned to calm within a few breaths.

This mindset is indeed rare.

"Hey, hey ... Alchemy? I think you are here to make trouble for the old man."

"You look too high on yourself, I need to make trouble for you?" Zhuo Fan snorted with a raised eyebrow.

Shaking his head recklessly, the Poison Hand Medicine King, while refining the medicine in his hand, smiled evilly: "If it wasn't for trouble, what use would you have come up? With your alchemy speed like a tortoise, it is no longer possible to be shortlisted. Now. "

"So it turns out, then you're going to make trouble again." Zhuo Fan didn't mind, still calm.

Suddenly lost his laugh, Poison Hand Potion King looked at Zhuofan contemptuously: "Hehehe ... If you had planned this way from the beginning, it would indeed be a good idea. Even if you can't refine Wupindan, you can interfere with the old man's refining, Let that Tao Danniang take the first place. Unfortunately, you kid is too arrogant to speak out from the beginning, saying that anyone can drive you from this seat, and put his head in his hands. Tao Danniang, she is not person?"

Suddenly horrified, everyone heard this remark and could not help but feel tight again.

Yes, in this field, everyone can lose, they can afford to lose, only Zhuofan can not lose. Once he fell from the champion's throne, his head would move with it.

"Hahaha ... when the old man slaughtered you brightly and well, you can still make it to the final of King Dan! By that time, do you think that Tao Danniang can stop the old man?" The poison drug king laughed loudly and seemed to have just started 'S depression was wiped out at once.

Chu Qingcheng frowned deeply, and looked at Zhuofan with a worried expression, and there was still a trace of blame in his eyes.

You can be crazy, but you have to be decent. This time, the old guy caught the handle, but it was hard to survive. But this point is really carved out of a model.

Chu Qingcheng looks like love and hate. Is she going to lose her dearest twice?

Tao Danniang, who was almost done with alchemy, was shaking her palms uncontrollably when she heard this remark, and the flame of refining stopped.

"Old lady, continue to refine your pill, anyway, if you don't make it, there will be others who will make it!"

Zhuo Fan glanced at her lightly, and turned to the King of Poisonous Hand Potion again, the look in his eyes instantly cooled down: "Old guy, since I said, I will always stand on this seat, other people, there is no Opportunity touches it. You can't, neither can anyone else. "

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly ignited a blazing flame with one hand. With a finger flick, dozens of medicinal herbs flew into the flame.

Seeing the scale of this flame, it turned out to be no worse than the fire of Yuan Li, the masters of the poisonous hand medicine and their masters in the Heavenly Profound Realm.

Seeing this scene, the poison hand medicine king couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahaha ... Stinky boy, with your cultivation practice, it is simply not enough to maintain such a strong flame for a long time. You are so alchemy, it is pure death!"

"Huh, ignorant, I will show you this, where is the gap between you and me!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan suddenly shouted, and the other hand slammed the arm of the burning flame.

But listening to the crackling sound of "snapping", the flame was strengthened more than twice again, and Zhuo Fan instantly poured the whole body into the flame. And at that same moment, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with eternity, his palm slammed with an iron fist, and suddenly he squeezed all the flames and the medicinal herbs in his hands.

In a flash of time, the towering flames disappeared instantly. Only Zhuo Fan's clenched fist was red and red, and the hot air was radiating from the gap between the fists.

All of this, from the rise of the flame, to putting the medicinal materials, and then holding everything in the palm, is just a few breaths, all in one go.

Most people on the field didn't even have time to see what happened, and it was over.

Scratching his head in doubt, everyone looked at each other and looked at Zhuofan on the field, wondering what he had just done.

Poison Hand Medicine King stared at his fist tightly, his eyelids shook slightly, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Ha ha ha ... what the old man thought you were going to do, the result is the same as before, hasn't you destroyed all the medicinal materials?"

He gasped for a few breaths, Zhuo Fan's face was pale, apparently due to exhaustion of his strength and collapse. However, an unprecedented evil arc was raised in the corner of his mouth, and the smile seemed full of endless confidence.

"Old man, although I did the same thing this time, the result may not be the same."

Provocatively glanced at the poisonous hand medicine king, Zhuo Fan raised his fist high and slowly opened it again: "Everyone, Wupin Lingdan, refining is complete!"

Zhuo Fan's high voice resounded throughout the audience, and a golden pill shimmering with brilliance gleamed round and round in his hands.

The dazzling Danxiang, the dazzling light, allows everyone to judge at a glance, that is the genuine Wupin Lingdan.

In an instant, the audience boiled up and down again. What did Master Song just do, how could he suddenly make a panacea.

The top ten alchemy masters who were close to Zhuofan even exclaimed in unison, "How is that possible?"

They are the closest and naturally the most clear. Zhuo Fan knows how to turn a large group of medicinal materials into a panacea instantly. But because of this, the shock in their hearts is more than a hundred times stronger than that of others!

Such amazing alchemy, they do n’t even see it, they have n’t even heard it before.

Liu Yi looked at Zhuo Fan in a silly way, almost forgetting that he still had the Elixir in his hands, and his head was short-circuited. Although he didn't understand ancient secrets, he knew something about classical books. But even in the classics, there is no such secret technique.

Just a time to make a fist, a five-level spirit pill is released? Fuck, if alchemy becomes so easy, then what can the alchemist master be proud of in the future.

You have cultivated an eternal pill, no one has practiced much more in a few seconds!

On the landlord's stage, everyone at Long Jiu was dumbfounded. Where is this alchemy, it is simply out of nothing!

This trick alchemy is too **** damned, is it different from cheating?

In the VIP room on the east side, all the people headed by Huangpu Qingyun were also stupid.

"This kid, this kid ..." His lips shuddered for a long time, Huang Pu Qingyun was startled, but he couldn't say a word. The people around him are all the same, even not as good as him.

Of the two pupils, only Zhuofan's hand holding Elixir was unable to hold the other. No one even noticed Huang Puqing's intermittent speech.

With a long spit, Zhuofan took the panacea in his hand and shook it in front of the King of Poison Hand Potion, who was already stunned. He said lightly: "Old guy, ancient secrets, a palm of heaven, have you heard? "

Blinking fiercely, the Poison Hand Potion King turned his head stiffly and looked at Zhuofan's eyes as if he were looking at a monster who came out of nowhere. Lips gurgled for a long time, but couldn't say a word.

The shock brought by a handful of heaven and earth is not just the surprise brought by those ancient mysteries, but the real anti-sky.

So much so that many alchemists now live in dreams. They ca n’t believe it. There will be such alchemy in the world!

Dismissively, Zhuo Fan said coldly: "See, old man. This is the gap between you and me, the gap between Yi Dan Qing Tian and the Poison King of Medicine, the world is different."

Looking blankly at Zhuo Fan, the Poison Hand Medicine King couldn't even utter a refutation.

With a sneer, he shook his head, and Zhuofan slowly lifted the Elixir to the display, Xiaoya's direction, and said softly: "Sorry, I haven't cultivated enough, I can only make a Fifth Grade Top Pill, I'm afraid that I cannot reach , Will not affect my ranking. "

As soon as this remark came out, all alchemists couldn't help but twitch their cheeks, and they all started to cry.

It is already against the sky to refining the fifth-grade spirit elixir in one breath, and actually the **** is the top grade. How do you let us people live in the future?

Xiaoya also felt a little embarrassed at this time. After Zhuofan even called her three times, she only reacted. She hurried to the front and took the elixir and looked at it carefully. Then he announced aloud: "Master Song successfully refined the Fifth Grade Top Grade Spirit Pill and succeeded as the champion of this round and advanced to the final King Pole final!"

While Xiaoya's voice fell, Zhuo Fan turned suddenly, his arms spread out, looking at everyone, accompanied by the black cloak behind him, with an unparalleled domineering, he announced aloud: "As long as Lao Tzu stands here In the seat, no one can stand up again! "

"Master Song", "Master Song", "Master Song" ...

For a time, all the crowd was excited, all dancing with fists high, yelling Zhuo Fan's present name.

Although the final of King Dan has not yet begun, Zhuo Fan is already a real, true King in the hearts of everyone ...