The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 133: One trick to be overcast
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On the west side of the VIP seat, Huang Pu Qingyun slapped a palm on the stone table beside him. The rock almost as strong as the first-rank spirit soldier was actually like a spider web, gradually spreading cracked lines.
A pair of vultures stared at Zhuo Fan below, Huang Pu Qingyun calmly said with an anger, coldly: "Who do you guys tell this son, what is the origin of this kid? Why is Yan Yan, Will he be overwhelmed by alchemy?"
I couldn't help but shudder, everyone looked at each other, but no one wanted to touch the second son's brow at this time.
It was Elder Nether Valley Fifth, his eyes rolled unconsciously, and he laughed and said: "Second son, don’t worry. With Elder Yan’s ability, how can he allow this arrogant boy to be arrogant and domineering? At this time, I must have it in my heart. The way. After this round of victory, how can he let such a confidant stay in the world again, I am afraid that when he starts, he will be more anxious than us, hahaha..."
Taking a deep breath, Huang Pu Qingyun looked at Yan Song on the court.
Sure enough, Yan Song at this time had already reduced the surprise on his face, but secretly there was a murderous intent in his eyes. Seeing this, he nodded slightly, and his anger calmed down a little.
Squinted at the five elders, Lin Zitian couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, sighing in his heart.
His grandma, there is really no good person here. The five elders just now seemed to be relieved for Emperor Pu Qingyun, but in fact they all transferred the responsibility for solving Zhuo Fan to the Poisonous Medicine King.
If the Poisonous Hand Medicine King killed the kid, it would be his revenge. As it should be, Huang Pu Qingyun would not appreciate it much. But if it fails, then the anger of the second son will be vented to the poisonous medicine king.
But at this moment, Yan Song doesn't know what's happening here.
So scheming is really vicious. Hanging out with this group of people, you must pay more attention to it in the future. Otherwise, if you are sold, you don't even know it.
Ling out a long breath, Lin Zitian looked at the two Huangpu Qingyun in front of him, and shook his head with a wry smile.
On the battlefield of Jingdan, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but secretly admired when he saw that the poisonous medicine king was able to sink down. As expected to be Tianyu's number one alchemist, his mood is calm as expected.
But he still refused to give up, and continued to provoke: "You refining medicinal materials are so slow, why don't I let you breathe three times after you finish refining?"
The time of three breaths, for most people, may pass in the blink of an eye. But for the alchemists inside, within three breaths, I am afraid that the key to victory or defeat.
But at this moment when every second counts, Zhuo Fan still challenged the Poisonous Medicine King in a leisurely manner. This was obviously a naked insult.
If this were placed earlier, I'm afraid it would have been unanimously despised and ridiculed by everyone present. But since Zhuo Fan showed his pill refining skill, no one dared to look at him with such a look.
And Zhuo Fan's arrogance became extremely normal in everyone's eyes. Who makes someone a master of alchemy? If you want someone else to do two things, you can also be crazy!
The Poisonous Hand Medicine King did not speak, and was still refining his own medicine, but his refining speed suddenly slowed down. But Tao Danniang was a little anxious, she looked at Zhuo Fan and urged: "Boy, since you are already in the lead, hurry up to refine the pill and win the championship, lest there will be many nights and dreams."
"Yes, Master Song, oh no, Master Song!"
Seeing Zhuo Fan's ability, even the judge Xiaoya couldn't help but change his name to him, becoming extremely respectful, and kindly persuaded: "This pill competition is changing rapidly, and I hope you will seize the opportunity."
The brows were raised slightly, Zhuo Fan squinted at Xiaoya, and said with a wicked smile: "Miss Judgment, do you know what my Dan is?"
"Master is going to test me?" For a moment, Xiaoya smiled and said, "Seeing that the medicinal materials that the master just refined are mostly mild and positive medicinal materials, according to the Dan prescription, it should be Wenyang Pill. Mainly. The effect is to get rid of the evil qi in the body, to moisturize the muscles and veins, and to improve the cultivation of the first level of cultivation in the Qi-gathering state."
"Hehehe...Miss Judge really knows her well, but do you know that this pill of mine is to be given away?"
Stunned, Xiaoya shook her head in confusion. What does it have to do with me if you want to give it away?
"It's for you!" Suddenly, Zhuo Fan gave a faint smile and looked at Xiaoya.
Suddenly her face turned red, Xiaoya didn't dare to continue to look at Zhuo Fan for an instant, lowered her head twistedly, and muttered: "I'm just an ordinary disciple in the Huayu Tower. I don’t know why the master gave me this pill for me?"
The smiling face suddenly became cold, Zhuo Fan sneered: "Because you owe your mouth too much, there must be too much evil in your body, so I will help you regulate it."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Ya, who was still a little bit shy just now, was stunned, and there was a sudden burst of laughter from the audience.
People all know that Xiaoya's ridicule and contempt for Zhuo Fan just now, Zhuo Fan is clearly taking the opportunity to humiliate her.
Listening to the arbitrary ridicule in her ears, Xiaoya felt extremely aggrieved in an instant, tears flickered in her eyes, she raised her head and gave Zhuo Fan a fierce look.
But Zhuo Fan didn't care, there was still an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
"This kid, how can he be so careful and humiliate a little girl?" After all, he was the head of the Huayu Building. Chu Qingcheng couldn't help complaining when he saw his sister being teased by Zhuo Fan.
When Xie Tianyang heard this, he nodded with approval: "The original poster Chu said that this kid really doesn't have a big heart. So we'd better try not to mess with him, and be careful that he retaliates against us."
Xiao Dandan had the most experience, he looked at the crowd anxiously and nodded, but there was no annoyance on his face, instead there was an inexplicable pride.
"Dare he?" Chu Qingcheng raised his head, like a strict wife who is skilled in managing a husband. But seeing everyone's strange eyes, their cheeks blushed again, and their heads lowered in embarrassment.
Everyone looked at each other without telling it, and they all laughed out loud. Only Chu Qingcheng's cheeks were getting redder and red.
Shoo!
Suddenly, just as everyone focused on Zhuo Fan, Zhuo Fan also patronized and teased Xiaoya, somewhat negligent. An emerald green liquid flew into the flame storm in his hand in an instant, and merged with his liquid medicine.
The pupils suddenly shrank, and Zhuo Fan was shocked, looking down the direction where the liquid medicine flew, but it was Yan Song. At some point, all the liquid medicine in his hand had been refined.
It turns out that he just slowed down his refining speed just to paralyze Zhuo Fan and relax Zhuo Fan's vigilance.
Squinted at him, the corner of Poisonous Medicine King’s mouth showed a wicked smile: "Master Song, the old man has already refined the liquid medicine, and he will soon become a pill. You don’t need to let the three breaths, you Do your own thing, hahaha..."
The eyelids trembled uncontrollably, Zhuo Fan's face gradually became gloomy, and he said coldly: "What did you throw into my pill just now?"
"Throwing?" raised his brows, and the poisonous hand medicine king shook his head non-committal: "The old man will not do this kind of thing that destroys other people's alchemy. It's just that the old man accidentally spilled the liquid medicine when he was refining medicinal materials. Di, maybe it just fell into your medicine. But this is also an accident. Please don’t mind Master Song too much."
An accident?
When the alchemist refines the medicinal materials, it is true that the liquid medicine splashes out due to restlessness and unstable fire of the vitality. But that only happened to the beginners of alchemy. Even a first-grade alchemist would never make such mistakes in alchemy again.
As the No. 1 alchemist of Tianyu, the poisonous hand medicine king, how can such a hand error happen?
This is clearly intentional.
This point is clear to everyone present, but there is no way. He has to say that he is not careful, and others can't prove that he did it deliberately.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan ignored him and hurriedly checked the changes in his liquid medicine. But it's okay if this is not checked, and after a check, it makes him even more shocked.
"Blue python scale liquid?" Zhuo Fan couldn't help yelling.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Now everyone knows that what Zhuo Fan refines is Wenyang Pill, and all the refined medicinal materials are all positive and mild medicines. But this green python scale liquid was refined from the scales of the second-level spirit beast, the blue sky poisonous python.
The python itself is a yin and cold thing, and it is cruel in nature, and it contains evil spirits.
Such poison is in conflict with all the medicinal materials of Wenyang Pill. Once this substance is used as a medicine, the elixir will be counteracted by yin and yang, and the power of the medicine will be greatly reduced.
Don't say it is a third-rank pill, even a second-rank pill can't keep it, it is estimated that it can only be refined into a first-rank pill.
Everyone couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed secretly.
Zhuo Fan's alchemy technique is extremely fast, which is rare in the world. But unfortunately, his hand of medicinal materials has become obsolete. Even if he re-refined, he would have fallen a long way from the Poisonous Medicine King and the others in speed, and he would never be able to catch up.
The second round of champions that were already available at their fingertips were just in vain in Zhuo Fan's arrogance.
The Poisonous Hand Potion King smiled coldly, looking at Zhuo Fan with a frosty face, and said evilly: "Boy, remember your vows just now, once you leave this seat, you will hand over your head. Old man, but Here, wait for it, hahaha..."
The laughter of the poisonous hand medicine king resounded throughout the Huayu Hall.
Everyone sighed and shook their heads, all because the magical alchemy wizard born out of the sky was about to be taken away by this poisonous medicine king, and deeply regretted.
Tao Danniang sighed secretly, gave Zhuo Fan a disappointed look, and continued to refine her own medicine.
This kid has a special skill in alchemy, but he is still unstable, it's a pity...
Liu Yizhen stared at Zhuo Fan in a daze for a while, and finally shook his head, with a sad look on his face.
On the west side of the VIP seat, Huang Pu Qingyun laughed, ecstatic: "Elder Yan, he really has a hand." Everyone nearby nodded in response.
On the stage of the host, the three in Huayu Tower stomped their feet.
"This kid, really can't stand the praise! I just praised that he could carry the burden of saving my Huayulou, but suddenly I was killed by that Yan Songyin." The host of Mudan couldn't bear this violent temper. She yelled at her: "It makes you arrogant, and now, the advantages that you have finally built up are gone!"
"Yeah, this kid is really uncomfortable." Qinghua Louzhu also sighed, "In this way, let him save Huayulou, maybe we should think about how to save him in a while. ."
Only Chu Qingcheng, looking at Zhuo Fan, didn't complain, just muttered to himself: "He came for Qingtian, isn't it arrogant, right? If Qingtian is there, he should be the same. "
"Master, you can save your husband." At this time, Xiao Dandan begged the host of Mudan again.
The host of Mudan looked helplessly at Long Jiu and the others, and tentatively said: "Everyone, I see you and Song Yu seem to be very familiar with each other. I wonder what do you think of this?"
She has a violent temper, but her heart is fine. She understood that to save Zhuo Fan, it was impossible to rely on the strength of Huayu Tower alone, and that Qianlong Pavilion and Jianhou Mansion had to be united.
But when she heard her words, everyone didn't react, it was unexpectedly calm.
"Help? Save what? Does that kid need us to save it?" Xie Tianyang raised an eyebrow and said lightly: "I guess that kid is so angry that his lungs are about to explode now. It’s strange that he was stunned by others this time, and he can bear it."
The brows were raised unconsciously, the poster Peony is a little unclear.
Suddenly, the Dong Tianba brothers and sisters who had been silent all of a sudden staggered and fell to the ground, with a look of horror on their faces.
Without waiting for them to check, Dong Tianba was already panicked: "Then...that person is not my Song Yu brother, he...who is he?"
Everyone was startled, puzzled, and all looked down. But it's okay if you don't look at it. When you look at it, even their hearts can't stop pounding.
Because at this moment, Zhuo Fan's eyes are already condensed with a real killing intent. This killing intent, like Shura of the Jiuyou Difu, made everyone who saw his eyes feel that a deadly blade had already hanged from their necks.
It seems that the next moment, they can easily end their lives!
Zhuo Fan is really angry this time...