Elder Gaotai smiled helplessly and said: "Yes, all previous alchemy competitions have allowed alchemists to challenge each other, but once the challenge is accepted by the other party, it will be a fight to the death. Read h-u-nmix with me*h-u-

n--Please remember”

"What? Are you scared?" Wu Tuo stared at Xu Ziyan ferociously and shouted.

Xu Ziyan frowned slightly and thought, this Wu Tuo really knows how to find time. When he was refining the elixir, his mental power was almost exhausted. All the true energy in his body was also exhausted, and even the power of the acupuncture points in his body was exhausted.

Fifty of them have been opened. If you change to a monk in the early stage of distraction, in this case, he will be directly beaten to death by the monk in the early stage of transformation. However, when it is my turn, Xu Ziyan, although it is a hard fight, it may not be impossible to defeat him.

The beheading was on the spot. In this case, Xu Ziyan also calmed down and said in a deep voice: "In this case, please trouble the seniors to prepare the arena, and Zi Yan will fight with fellow martial artists!"

"The arena? Oh~! No need for the arena!" the elder on the high platform said with some confusion.

"Oh?" Xu Ziyan was stunned, and then suddenly said: "Senior, what you mean is that we can duel directly here? That's fine!"

After Xu Ziyan finished speaking, the water in his palm flowed towards the palm of his hand. In an instant, he condensed a long sword with cold light, and said to Mei Aoxue and Cheng Yaoge: "Please step aside, two fellow Taoists!"

Cheng Yaoge and Mei Aoxue were stunned when they heard the words, but they did not move away. Instead, their faces turned red and they looked like they couldn't help but laugh. But Wu Tuo, who was standing opposite Xu Ziyan, was startled, and he leaned back and floated.

Stepping back a hundred meters away, he pointed at Xu Ziyan and stammered: "You... what... you... want... to do?"

Xu Ziyan stared blankly at Wu Tuo who retreated a hundred meters away, and asked in confusion: "Don't you want a duel?"

"Boom~~"

The entire audience in the stands burst out laughing. Everyone was holding their stomachs, beating their chests, or bursting into tears...

The elders on the high platform were also twitching all over, unable to laugh or cry. He suppressed a smile and said to Xu Ziyan, who was holding a long sword in the audience: "That... Patriarch Xu... a duel between alchemists is not... like this... haha...

"

In the end, the elder couldn't hold back his laughter. Ximen Guyan and Yan Xingyun at the VIP table could not stop laughing. Ximen Guyan kept slapping Yan Xingyun's thigh and said with tears in his eyes: "This... Ziyan

It’s so funny, she, a distracted early-stage monk, wants to fight to the death with an early-stage god-transformation monk, hahaha..."

Yan Xingyun stretched out his hand to block Ximen Guyan's big hand and said: "No matter how excited you are, please pat your own thigh!"

Even Wang Woyun on the side couldn't help laughing.//--//(Registered members of Piaotian Literature recommended this work--Full text) in the stands

Yanshanhun directly covered his face with his robe sleeves, how shameful!

Xu Ziyan realized that she seemed to have done something wrong, but in the true sense, she did not belong to the alchemy world at all. She only made alchemy, but she knew nothing about the rules of the alchemy world. She looked blankly at the elders on the high platform.

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The elder looked at Xu Ziyan's confused eyes and believed that Xu Ziyan really didn't know the rules of the alchemy world and was not fooling around. Then he suppressed a smile again and said: "The duel between alchemists is for both sides to refine a poison."

Dan. Then both parties take it. If both parties are fine, then continue until one party dies."

"Oh!" Xu Ziyan breathed a long sigh of relief. Even though her physical condition was not good, she was really unwilling to fight Wu Tuo to the death. Although Wu Tuo was only in the early stages of becoming a god, her current

The situation is even worse than the early stage of transformation.

"Hmph!" At this time, Wu Tuo reacted from the shock Xu Ziyan gave him, and shouted angrily: "Xu Ziyan, you did it on purpose! Do you still have the demeanor of an alchemist? It's so shameless! The entire alchemy world is worried about this.

Shame on you!"

Wu Tuo's roar filled the entire arena. The sound spread throughout the alchemy city through the images and sound amplification weapons outside.

Under an image, behind the crowd, Xu Xingfan said with some embarrassment: "Grandpa, the king...couldn't it be...intentional?"

"This..." The old man also didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

There was silence in the arena under Wu Tuo's roar, and everyone was looking at Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan's actions just now did break the rules of the alchemy world, and the grudges between alchemists must be resolved with alchemy. This is the alchemy world

It is a generally accepted rule. Now Xu Ziyan wants to fight to the death by force, which... really makes the alchemist look down upon.

Hearing Wu Tuo's reproach, Xu Ziyan looked even more embarrassed. He hurriedly put away a palm of water and said sarcastically: "I'm sorry, what am I... alchemy is just my hobby. I usually do it for fun. I never do it."

I have never been in contact with the alchemy world. I really don’t know the rules of the alchemy world. So what... I apologize... If you say you want to refine poison pills, just refine poison pills! I will just accompany you!"

The entire arena was silent, the needle drop could be heard, and everyone's expressions were very dull. Even the two great masters in the alchemy world, Han Dan, the master of Alchemy City, and Yao Danyun, the master of Yaowang Valley, were like this, not to mention other alchemists.

What's the meaning?

Is alchemy just a hobby?

Is it just a hobby to win five consecutive championships?

Do people make alchemy just for fun?

Playing and playing and winning five consecutive championships?

He is not from the alchemy world at all, and has never been in contact with the alchemy world before?

Will this... allow other alchemists to live?

Don't wait for people to be tortured like this!

Can you leave us a way to survive?

At this time, Wu Tuo, who was facing Xu Ziyan, was the most tangled in his heart. Xu Ziyan said this. Then what does he count? As a disciple of Yaowang Valley, he took winning a fifth-grade elixir champion so seriously that he resorted to all kinds of methods.

Entering the world of alchemy is not a duel without deep hatred. But, what about Xu Ziyan? Just for fun!

For a moment, he was so angry that he was trembling all over. He stretched out his fingers to light Xu Ziyan in the air, and shouted with a trembling cry: "You did it on purpose! You must have done it on purpose!"

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to anyone. In a flash, he flew to his alchemy furnace in the arena. He raised his head and reported the eighteen kinds of herbs he needed. Then he looked directly at Xu Ziyan, waiting for Xu Ziyan to challenge.

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Xu Ziyan did not look at the frustrated Wu Tuo, but first politely saluted the elders on the high platform, and then reported the names of eight kinds of herbs. Then he slowly walked towards his alchemy furnace in the arena.

The elder on the high platform was very satisfied with Xu Ziyan's courtesy. He smiled back at Xu Ziyan, and then glared at Wu Tuo, who looked even more embarrassed. The audience in the stands also took a high look at Xu Ziyan's actions.

He received warm applause. All this not only made Wu Tuo flush with shame, but also Yao Danyun, the master of Yaowang Valley who was sitting on the judging table, also had a slightly red face and glared at Wu Tuo fiercely.

Soon, the herbs used by Xu Ziyan and Wu Tuo to refine the poison pills were brought up and placed on their respective tables. When all the monks saw the herbs on the two tables, their faces changed.

With the eighteen kinds of herbs on Wu Tuo's table, these alchemists could tell at a glance what kind of poisonous elixir they were going to refine. What was refined from these eighteen kinds of herbs was a sixth-grade elixir called the God-Eating Pill. This

Once the elixir is taken by a monk, it will swallow the monk's soul and cause the monk's body to die and his mind to disappear.

Poison pills are not the right way for alchemists to start. Although the alchemy world does not exclude them, they are still considered unpopular. Therefore, not many monks in the alchemy world study poison pills and only practice them in general. In this way

, the sixth-grade poison pill is already regarded as the top poison pill. In addition, there are not many sixth-grade alchemists in the vast continent, and they are already considered as upper-level alchemists. And the most important thing is. This sixth-grade soul-eating pill

It was accidentally practiced by an alchemist thousands of years ago, so there is no antidote for this sixth-grade soul-eating pill. As long as you take it, you will definitely die.

Look at the eight kinds of herbs on Xu Ziyan's table. What is refined is only a third-grade poison elixir, the Yin evil elixir. The effect of this elixir is very similar to the Yin poison that Wuming and Lu Guangtian suffered, so that's it.

It's obvious. Even Wuming and Lu Guangtian were able to suppress this kind of poisonous elixir with their exercises. Naturally, it can't kill anyone. What's more, a disciple like Wu Tuo who was born in the Medicine King Valley?

Therefore, when all the monks saw the herbs on the two people's tables, they all sighed softly. The sighs of each monk gathered in one place, and then they gathered into a huge sigh, and instantly the entire arena was in a state of panic.

In an atmosphere of depression and sadness.

Outside the arena, Xu Xingfan felt his heart twitch. The huge sighs coming from inside the arena gave Xu Xingfan a bad feeling. He turned around in panic and looked at the old man beside him and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa.

Will the king...will win?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Xingfan, grandpa doesn't know either!"

However, a thought emerged uncontrollably in the old man's mind. If Xu Ziyan was poisoned to death by Wu Tuo here, wouldn't there be only one king left among the descendants of the Xu family in ancient times, Xing Fan? Huo Ran looked up at Xu Ziyan in the image,

His eyes were wandering. He himself couldn't tell exactly what he was thinking.

In the arena, Ximen Guyan and Yan Xingyun at the VIP seats both changed their colors. They also recognized the Soul-Eating Pill. The two of them looked at each other, and their hands shrunk in the sleeves of their robes secretly clenched into fists, with eyes in their eyes.

Revealing the slightest bit of nervousness.

A smile flashed across the corner of Wang Woyun's mouth, and this smile kept getting bigger.

Haha, Xu Ziyan, as long as you die, the Xu family will be nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs!

Han Dan at the judging table thought of a rare genius who was about to pass away for thousands of years, and closed his eyes in pain. No one is allowed to interrupt the gambling battle between monks in the alchemy world. This is a rule. Let alone

Even Wu Tuo's master Yao Danyun couldn't stop Han Dan.

Wu Tuo glanced at the eight kinds of herbs on Xu Ziyan's table. He naturally recognized at a glance that these eight kinds of herbs could only be used to refine a third-grade poisonous pill, Yinsha Pill. He couldn't help laughing loudly. Waiting for laughter

After falling down, he proudly reported eight kinds of herbs. These eight kinds of herbs were exactly the herbs needed to refine the antidote to the third-grade Yin Evil Pill. After reporting the eight kinds of herbs, he looked at the opposite side sarcastically.
Chapter completed!