The Steward Demonic Emperor

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"Master, how are you doing? It doesn't matter if you are injured."

On the way to change seats, Yan Fu hurried to the poison hand medicine king, looked up and down, and looked concerned. Poison Hand Potion King was expressionless and did not glance at him.

Snapped!

Suddenly, the poison hand medicine king slapped him on his cheek and flew him out three meters away, before he was angry: "Huh, you have not become a master for the master, how dare you become a master? Do you know that the master is poor?" There is no way to qualify for the King Dan finals. "

"I'm sorry, Master, Tu'er is wrong. How could Tu'er think that you would be caught by that kid ..." Yan Fu scrambled to the feet of the poison hand medicine king, but he didn't dare to say anything when he said half of it.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the poisonous hand Wang coldly said: "How do you say that the kid was a teacher? Was it miserable to be played by the kid?"

"Dare not dare!" Yan Fu hurriedly bowed his head, his head covered with sweat.

With a chuckle, he shook his head, and the poison hand medicine king lost his smile: "What can you dare? Indeed, the old man was indeed turned around by the boy. No matter alchemy or mentality, it was a mess! What? Even the kid can admit that he failed to kick the old man out of the game, he lost a trick. That old man, from the beginning to the end, lost the old man, what else can not admit? "

Yan Fu froze for a moment, looked up at the Poison Hand Potion King suspiciously, and murmured: "Master, you ...... How do you seem to have changed a little bit?"

"It's not that I changed, it's just that I returned to my former ..."

Taking a deep breath, the poisonous hand king looked up at the sky, his eyes gleaming stunnedly, as if to himself, as if to the apprentice: "The alchemist master should have focused on alchemy. Very normal, nothing to hide! "

With that said, Poison Hand Medicine King looked back to Yan Fu and said, "Tu'er, do you know why you wanted to beat you just now?"

"I know, because the disciples dare to become Dan Cheng before Master, it is really a big deal ..."

Yan Fu nodded in a hurry, but before he finished his speech, the Poison Hand Potion King waved his hands and laughed out loud: "Ha ha ha ... What is this trifle? The old man just blames you, grabs a seat, the old man Almost lost a chance to compete with a rival! Such an opportunity, the old man may never meet again in his life. "

Laughing again, the poison hand medicine king did not look at the apprentice again, bypassed him and went straight to the tenth place and stood up.

Yan Fu froze for a moment, turned his head to look at his master, and scratched his head suspiciously.

He felt that his master seemed different from before. In the past, with his master, everything was about results. Dan Cheng has an award, and Dan ruin will be punished.

Therefore, under such rigorous teaching, he was able to surpass Liu Yizhen at such an age and be one of Tianyu's five alchemists.

But now, his master doesn't seem to value the results anymore, and he actually wants to compare with the kid upright.

If it had been before, that kid would dare to threaten his poison hand medicine king, Tianyu's first alchemist master's status, must be removed first and then quickly.

A dead man, no matter how high alchemy is, cannot take his place.

"Strange, is it just because the kid said something to Master?" Yan Fu looked in Zhuo Fan's direction, his heart full of doubts.

But where does he know, know heroes and be heroes!

Although the battle between the heroes was full of intrigues and conspiracies, but it was a win-win situation and a bright future. So Zhuo Fan failed to kick the poison hand medicine king out of the game, then he readily admitted that he lost a game.

It's no big deal for the next game, just pull it back!

However, by squeezing away the poison hand medicine king through the gossip and words of everyone present, he would never do it. He can use these people, but he will never rely on them.

That is the behavior of the village head widow and shrew, the weak act, the strong disdain.

Poison Hand Medicine King felt this, and actually aroused the ambition of ambition. He must learn to win Zhuofan once with his true talents, and he must win the game with a bright ground and let him be convinced.

This is a war between two great owls, a fight between two real alchemists, and even a fight between two men!

In the VIP seat on the east side, Huang Pu Qingyun stared closely at Zhuofan's figure, and turned back to the direction of the poison hand medicine king: "You said, is there any guarantee that Yan Lao will win this time?"

"That's for granted, second son!"

Hearing this, Lin Zitian hurried to Huangpu Qingyun and said with a smile: "Although the three previous rounds of Elder Yan have lost, but from the third round, even if the kid uses ancient secrets, he will rejuvenate It took a lot of hard work. I want him to cultivate up to five grades of alchemy, but Yan Lao is the real seventh grade alchemy master. Isn't it unreasonable? "

"Well, it makes sense!"

Huang Pu Qingyun nodded slightly, but suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "But Elder Lin, if you don't mention it, your son almost forgot. You said the same thing in the third round. Guarantee that the old will win, what is the result? "

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but smoked fiercely, Lin Zitian's heart was smeared.

When did Laozi use his head to guarantee that the old guy would win, that was n’t your wishful thinking, did you force it?

But he did not dare to say that he had to shake his head with a smile.

Can't help but laugh loudly, Huang Pu Qingyun shook his head helplessly: "Anyone, Yan Song, this son has no expectations of him. You see he lost in the first round, it's the kid's speculation. But the second round , Lost to a bubble of urine. "

Emperor Pu Qingyun leaned his head and shook his head gently, but when he thought of Yan Song ’s disgusting appearance of eating a dead fly, he could n’t help but sneer out loud: “Hehehe, okay, that ’s the kid. With a special skill. But in the third round, a sneeze and a fart directly knocked him from the second to the tenth place. Is this also a trick for the kid? "

"The second son said that Yan Song, the old man's flat fashion big tail wolf, fell off the chain at the critical moment, and it was really not worth the heavy responsibility." Elder Wuyou Gu took a step forward and immediately fell into the rock.

Huang Pu Qingyun raised a brow and looked at Lin Zitian said: "Elder Lin, what do you say?"

Lin Zitian hesitated, it was obvious that the second son was already dissatisfied with Yan Song. But before he tried to relax, he had tied the old man to a rope. At this time, he will sell him again, will he give the two sons an untrustworthy impression?

Thinking of this, Lin Zitian gritted his teeth.

Since it was wrong at the beginning, let the old man make a mistake. I hope this pair of old man and old man can be regarded as first-line vitality.

So he hurriedly said: "The second son is angry, this can not be blamed on the old, because the opponent is too cunning. But this final Dan King final will definitely require the refinement of more than five grades of panacea. No matter how cunning the kid is, it wo n’t help, the old will win! ”

Unconsciously, Huang Puqing gave him a deep look.

Not because he thought he was right, but because the grass on the wall actually had a loyal side, he nodded secretly, and a compliment flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the deep appreciation in his eyes, Lin Zitian breathed a sigh of relief, smug in his heart.

This time, I finally got my bet right. Alas, it is really not easy to be a companion like a companion ...

On the alchemy field, Xiaoya saw that the ten strongest alchemy masters had all returned to their respective positions, and could not help smiling slightly, announcing the final round of the Dandan title: "The final Danwang final, free to play, the alchemy medicine is not limited. Pay attention to quality but not speed, and the highest-ranking immortality medicine will win the laurel crown of this king!

Xiaoya's voice rang in everyone's ears.

All of a sudden, some are happy and some are sad!

Huang Pu Qingyun and others laughed out loud. Sure enough, as Lin Zitian said, the final test was really the real skill of the alchemist.

Tao Daniang frowned slightly, looking at Zhuo Fan aside. After all, Zhuo Fan is forging bones to cultivate behaviors. Just after refining the fifth-grade spirit elixir is already strenuous, how can he be against the seventh-grade alchemy master poison hand medicine king?

But Zhuo Fan didn't care, and the poisonous hand medicine Wang Yaoyao looked to him, but he was also fighting.

After three rounds of fighting with Zhuo Fan, he was defeated, he can see it, this kid can't count on common sense. Although forging bones to cultivate Qipin Lingdan, it is impossible to happen like a fantasy.

But put it on this kid, hum, who knows!

It seemed to have noticed the old man's eyes, Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and waved his hand towards him. I didn't expect it at all. At this moment, the one who believes most in his ability is actually this biggest opponent.

"Then, in order to ensure fairness, our Huayu Building will provide enough medicinal materials for those alchemy masters who do not have high-quality medicinal materials in their hands."

At this time, Xiaoya clapped her hands, and hundreds of Huayulou disciples, who were showing up, pushed a row of medicine cabinets to the display.

From a glance, the medicine cabinet was filled with precious medicinal materials ranging from first to seventh grade. Even, there are fewer Bapin medicinal herbs in it.

Can't help but grunt and swallow. Everyone's eyes, especially those of alchemists, all exude a faint green awn.

It was like a group of hungry wolves, met a bunch of fresh and delicious sheep; and like a group of perverts, saw a group of beautiful and beautiful girls bathing in naked!

Obediently, Huayulou deserves to prepare such a rich medicinal material. Their quantity and quality are simply not comparable to those of their second- and third-rate small families, and even the first-class families are far behind.

"Now, ask ten master alchemists to step forward and select the medicinal herbs that were missing during the alchemy. But if you want to say that in the first place, please don't be greedy. The medicinal herbs you picked must be refined, otherwise if you ..." Ya smiled slightly, as if seeing through everyone's mind, sweeping through them one by one.

Unconsciously coughing, everyone smiled embarrassedly, and then they all went to the display stand and picked.

After a while, all the work was finished, and he returned to his seat to prepare alchemy. But after looking around for a while, Xiaoya suddenly found out, why is there only one missing ten master alchemists?

Turning around, I saw that Zhuofan was still selecting ... er, no, it was plundering the medicinal materials.

Because he didn't choose one by one, but put them into the ring one by one. From first-grade to eight-grade medicinal materials, everything falls. Seeing this scene, no one was shocked!

Brother, in broad daylight, openly rob Huayu Building ...