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Chapter 200: Dead in vain(1/2)

The impact of this matter is definitely greater than the Sun family's destruction.

The entire mirror world is filled with countless elites and many geniuses.

But it is rare to be able to cultivate to the level of the God Lord.

Every time one appears, it is a great event.

Especially in small countries like Song State, which have few gods in total.

To be able to have one more god, it would be a shocking and great news.

It is no exaggeration to say that with the royal family of Song State making this news public, the entire Song State was almost the same as the Chinese Lunar New Year on Earth.

Decorated with lights and festiveness!

But not everyone will be happy.

For example, people from Jianyu Academy.

They are no longer just unhappy issues, they are simply angry!

The senior executives gathered together, their faces full of solemnity.

The room was filled with a depressed and nervous atmosphere.

"Sun Changshan, I'm really a waste who can't do anything but fail!" An old man, with dark skin and big eyes, stared at the moment, and said angrily: "After so many years of layout, he was ruined by something he had done!"

"Yes, there is a god in the Song Kingdom now. I don't know if the news is true or not." A thin old man in his fifties said with a depressed look on his face: "If this matter is true, then we must be careful."

"If this matter is true, then we should not be careful." An old man with white hair and beard sat there, lowered his eyelids and said lightly: "But it must be terminated!"

"Qiao Zu..."

The others looked at the old man with confusion in their eyes.

However, it can be seen that these people respect the old man very much and are waiting for him to explain.

"Have you all watched the alchemy competition between Piaoxiang Academy and Ziyun Academy?" Qiao Zu sat cross-legged quietly, suddenly changing the topic.

"Um?"

"Compet?"

"What Qiao Zu is talking about is the fun between those children?"

"Is there anything to see?"

A group of senior executives from Jianyu Academy looked at each other.

All were a little confused.

Although they had already obtained the memory crystal, to be honest, no one has seen it!

What is the level of Jianyu Academy?

Ranked 78th, a dignified fourth-rate academy!

It is not comparable to the top three groups, but it does not need to take it seriously at all for Piaoxiang Academy, which ranks 96th.

As for the infamous Ziyun Academy... what is that thing?

Only worthy of becoming a branch of their Jianyu Academy!

Although they all knew that the dispute between the two academies was caused by Sun Changshan.

But that's all.

As for the alchemy competition, they really had no interest in it.

What can a so-called competition between a group of little kids compete?

Qiao Zu, the old man with white hair and hair, sighed: "Those who are in high positions do not need to do things themselves, but if they only do anything based on their own experience, they will easily suffer great losses."

He said, activate a memory crystal in his hand directly.

The picture of the day was projected on the walls of the room.

The part that Qiao Zu opened was the part where Chu Yu refined the true soul pill.

"Really...real soul pill?" The thin old man in his fifties looked dull and could not believe his eyes.

The dark-skinned old man exclaimed: "Is it the key pill for the True Lord to be promoted to the God Lord... the True Soul Pill?"

"That young man can refine this kind of pill? Isn't it nonsense?"

"I don't think it's possible, either!"

In the room, everyone was talking, even though they believed Qiao Zu and had a premonition. But they still felt unbelievable.

Qiao Zu sat there quietly, without moving or speaking, lowering his eyelids, as if he was asleep.

In the picture, Chu Yu is controlling fire and refining alchemy.

Gradually, everyone in the room stopped talking.

Although most of them don’t know much about alchemy, they understand people!

The vision is still there.

It is naturally possible to see whether a person is making trouble or doing things seriously.

Especially when we saw the small heavenly tribulation appearing in the alchemy furnace at the end, everyone's faces showed shock.

"The little heavenly tribulation in the alchemy furnace? Did the elixir become a spirit?"

"The key is... the Dan Furnace is fine!"

"Good elixir! The best elixir!"

"Even if he didn't refine the True Soul Pill, it's definitely a top-level pill!"

These people all showed seriousness on their faces.

They never dreamed that there was such a monster in Ziyun Academy.

But in the end, when the pills in the elixir appeared in front of everyone, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

Then, he looked at each other.

"That's so fucking ugly!"

"What did I see?"

"Is that some kind of bird's poop?"

"Extremely ugly!"

"It's so ugly that I can't describe it!"

"I'm so ugly..." An elder of Jianyu Academy wiped the corners of his eyes and said with a little choking: "It's not in vain to see such an ugly elixir in this life... Who did this little bastard learn to refine and shape the elixir? Call him out, I promise not to beat him to death!"

This elder is the only one among the people who knows how to refine alchemy.

But he is not an alchemist, he just likes it very much and is obsessed with alchemy.

I just saw that Chu Yu was regarded as a god of heaven, whether it was fire control or various techniques.

I think this young man is definitely a young elixir.

As a result, after seeing the pill refined by Chu Yu, he collapsed directly.

However, these people then became calm.

They all looked at Qiao Zu.

The dark-skinned old man said in a deep voice: "Qiao Zu, what do you mean is this man refined... really the true soul pill? Then, did he create a master in the realm of the God of Song?"

Qiao Zu nodded gently: "It's not just the new god of Song State, I'll tell you something else."

Qiao Zu said, looking at everyone: "After the defeat of Piaoxiang Academy, he took away three of these extremely ugly true soul pills..."

At this time, this section happened to appear on the memory crystal picture.

Qiao Zu said lightly: "Then, this matter seems to be gone. But don't forget... how did our three true lords die!"

As he said that, Qiao Zu's old eyes, full of vicissitudes, became sharper, and looked at these people: "This morning, I just received the news that just before the three of us True Lords had an accident, someone in Piaoxiang Academy was promoted to the God Lord!"

Oh my God!

These people looked dull!

If they can't think of anything until now, they are just a group of fools.

The dark-skinned old man looked at Qiao Zu with a shocked face and murmured: "I understand. Piaoxiang Academy was instigated by the idiot Sun Changshan to find the young gentleman of Ziyun Academy... The surname is Song, right? He went to find someone's trouble. As a result, the teachers and students of Piaoxiang Academy were defeated. But they asked for three true soul pills from that Mr. Song."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It was really ugly that the pill was too ugly, and he felt that there was a psychological barrier when he said it.

This kind of thing is actually easy to understand.

The mirror world has been passed down for tens of millions of years, and the elixir is like that, round, shining with a bright light, and the fragrance of medicine is swaying...

The pill refined by Chu Yu was like a huge alien, like a white swan, and suddenly a black duck crept in.

Anyone who sees it will feel uncomfortable!
To be continued...
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