The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 365: : Fire Soul


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Li Jianlong really wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the plant he had the most confidence in would actually lose to Fang Lin.

"Fang Lin, you won, come down quickly." The Deacon of Danmeng said helplessly.

Fang Lin curled his lips when he heard the words, without the slightest surprise, as if he had heard a very ordinary thing.

"If you win, you will win. What's the fuss? Just give me the Azure Liquid, and I won't come down." Fang Lin said indifferently.

The Deacon Danmeng rolled his eyes, and then looked at Li Jianlong: "You have lost. According to your previous gambling agreement, the Azure Liquid belongs to Fang Lin."

Li Jianlong's face was ugly. He didn't expect that he would lose, and he was even more reluctant to give the Azure Liquid to Fang Lin.

"I want to see his photo album!" Li Jianlong gritted his teeth.

The Deacon of the Danmeng frowned, but gave him Fang Lin's album.

Li Jianlong flipped through the album, the more gloomy he looked, the more gloomy he looked. When he turned to the back, Li Jianlong's face was full of disbelief, and his hands seemed to tremble.

"How is it possible?" Li Jianlong kept roaring in his heart, Fang Lin's album had too much impact on him.

Li Feng also came over. After watching for a while, his face was full of unbelievable expression.

From start to night, Fang Lin's atlas was completely correct, there was no error in any place, and the annotations were extremely detailed.

In contrast, the content of Li Jianlong’s annotations is much worse. Not only are there some small omissions, but the level of detail is not as good as Fang Lin.

At this time, Li Jianlong fully understood why Fang Lin's efficiency was not as good as his own in the first place. It turned out that his explanation was much more detailed than his own.

If you didn't read Fang Lin's atlas, Li Jianlong would still feel unconvinced, but now looking at Fang Lin's atlas, Li Jianlong has only one feeling---final defeat!

Yes, it can only be described as defeat. Li Jianlong found that he was really a joke. He was confident from start to finish, and he lost so thoroughly.

I'm all right now. I lost my face. Even the treasures of heaven and earth like Tianqingye were handed over to Fang Lin. How did he return to the Li family to explain to Li's parents?

"Are you optimistic? Bring the azure liquid." Deacon Danmeng urged, disdainful of Li Jianlong in his heart.

This guy is also really stupid. Fang Lin's previous performance was so shocking. Fortunately, he has to bet against him if he doesn't die. Isn't this looking for death?

Is it all right now? What's the use if you lose? The bitter fruit I planted, no matter what I have to pinch my nose and swallow.

Li Jianlong's heart was really dripping blood. The green liquor was not something he could use that day, but a family item. If this was given to Fang Lin, even if Li Jianlong was the genius of the Li family, it would be inevitable. A heavy penalty.

The most important thing is shame!

"Hurry up, don't linger." Deacon Danmeng said impatiently. He is also very busy and has no time to entangle these trivial matters here.

Li Jianlong took out the gourd containing the Azure Liquid with trembling hands, and reluctantly handed it to the Deacon of Na Dan League.

The Deacon Danmeng took it over, looked at Li Jianlong squintingly, and then handed the gourd to Fang Lin under the murderous eyes of Li Jianlong and Li Feng.

Fang Lin took the gourd with a smile, thanked him, and then put the gourd into the bag of the nine palaces grandiosely.

"Li Jianlong, do you have any good things? How about we gamble again?" Fang Lin said loudly.

Li Jianlong turned his face pale with anger, and he really wanted to play another gambling fight with Fang Lin, and it was best to win the Azure Liquid back.

But after experiencing this setback, Li Jianlong also fully understood that Fang Lin is completely a pervert. Unless he has absolute confidence and certainty, he should not bet on anything. Fight, otherwise, you will always suffer.

At the moment, Li Jianlong and Li Feng have sullen faces, returned to their positions, and try not to look at Fang Lin as much as possible, otherwise the more they look, the more they react.

When Fang Lin saw this, he stopped laughing at the two of them, and turned his attention to the contest between Zhao Shenkong and Guo Zhen.

At this moment, the situation on the court has gradually changed.

Guo Zhen's deep purple flames faintly seemed to suppress Zhao Shenkong's golden flames. At least on the surface, Guo Zhen did have the upper hand.

The people of Meng State immediately cheered and looked very excited. If this can suppress Zhao Shenkong, then this alchemist meeting, Meng State would have won by half.

The people of Yunguo were anxious at this time. If Zhao Shenkong loses, then this face will be greatly embarrassed.

However, Zhao Shenkong himself did not show any panic, and he did not even move his eyelids.

Boom! ! !

The next moment, I saw the golden flame that had been suppressed, suddenly bursting out with dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, a golden firebird spread its wings and headed straight for Guo Zhen with a bright golden light.

"Fire Soul!!!"

"My God!"

"How is it possible?"

"Is this going against the sky?"

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Among the crowd, there were bursts of exclamation, and countless people were shocked.

Fang Lin also shrank his pupils, secretly shocked.

The golden firebird rushed towards Guo Zhen with an unstoppable aura. Guo Zhen's expression changed drastically, and he immediately controlled the deep purple flame to block it.

Puff!

Unfortunately, the golden firebird was so powerful that it broke through the flame barrier in an instant.

Guo Zhen backed away again and again, and when the golden firebird was about to hit Guo Zhen's body, it suddenly disappeared.

The audience was silent, and then there was a burst of enthusiastic applause.

Guo Zhen's face was pale, with a hint of horror and unwillingness in his eyes~IndoMTL.com~He knew he had lost.

In the distance, the old man surnamed Yan laughed, with all the smugness on his face, while Mrs. Gu frowned.

Su Lao also didn't look very good, Zhao Shenkong's performance was too shocking, it was unexpected.

"This son is really powerful, and the flame is really strong. It actually gave birth to a fire soul. Although it is still a rudimentary form, it represents the possibility of unlimited growth of this fire." Zhuge Cang admired.

"Only the flame that can grow has the opportunity to give birth to the fire soul. The fire soul is connected with the soul of the alchemist. If the alchemist dies, the fire soul will die, and the flame will be extinguished." Chen Mu said.

Lu Wuwei shook his head and shook his head: "It seems that the Yunguo imperial family has spent a lot of effort to train this kid. Not to mention the hundred refining medicine body, it also gave him a fire soul. If he grows up like this, he can be at the top of the three countries. The geniuses are fighting."

"Hahaha, I almost came close." The old man surnamed Yan was extremely proud, even though he said so, but seeing his appearance, the nasal bubble made a laugh.

Fang Lin sat on a high place, looking at Zhao Shenkong, who was enjoying the eyes of everyone, with disdain at the corners of his mouth: "Isn't it Fire Soul?"


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