The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 145: Dane King Finals

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"Master, how are you, the injury does not matter."

On the way to change seats, Yan Fu hurriedly came to the front of Poisonous Medicine King, looked up and down, with a look of concern. The poisonous hand medicine king was expressionless and did not look at him.

Slap!

Suddenly, the poisonous hand medicine king slapped his cheek with a slap, and slapped him three meters away, before angering: "Huh, the master hasn't become a pill yet, how dare you become a pill? Do you know, As a teacher, I almost couldn’t enter the King Dan finals."

"Sorry, Master, the disciple was wrong. How could disciple think that you would be caught by that kid..." Yan Fu crawled to the feet of the Poisonous Poison King with a sad face, but he didn't dare to speak again when he was halfway through. Go down.

My eyes narrowed slightly, and the poisonous hand medicine king said coldly: "How about being a teacher by that kid? It's a bad thing for being played by that kid, right?"

"The disciples dare not!" Yan Fu hurriedly bowed his head, his head covered with cold sweat.

Smiled and shook his head, the poisonous hand medicine king let out a chuckle: "What can I not dare? Indeed, the old man was really beaten by that kid, both alchemy and scheming, he was defeated! This is another thing. What's hard to say? Even that kid can admit that he failed to kick the old man out of the game. He lost a trick. The old man, the old man who lost so badly from start to finish, is there anything else he can't admit?"

Yan Fu was taken aback, looked up at the Poisonous Hand Potion King with a puzzled look, and muttered: "Master, you... why do you seem to have changed a little?"

"It's not that I changed, it's just that I went back to the past..."

Taking a deep breath, the poisonous hand medicine king looked up to the sky, his eyes flashed with a stunned color, as if he was speaking to himself, and it seemed to be speaking to his apprentice: "The alchemist should be devoted to alchemy. Failure is normal, there is nothing to hide!"

Speaking, the poisonous hand medicine king looked at Yan Fu again and said: "Apprentice, do you know why I was beating you just now as a teacher?"

"I know, because Tu'er dared to be successful before the master, it is really rebellious..."

Yan Fu nodded hurriedly, but before finishing speaking, the Poisonous Medicine King waved his hand and laughed out loud: "Hahaha...what is such a small thing? The old man only blames you and grabs an extra seat. The murdered old man almost lost a chance to compete with his rival! I am afraid that the old man will never meet such an opportunity in his life."

Laughing again, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King didn't look at his apprentice again, and went around him and went straight to the tenth place, and stood up.

Yan Fu was slightly stunned, turned his head and glanced at his master, scratching his head in doubt.

He felt that his master seemed to be different from before. In the past, his master always focused on results. Dancheng is rewarded, and Dan is punished for destruction.

That's why he was able to surpass Liu Yizhen at such an age and rank among the top five alchemists in Tianyu under such rigorous teaching.

But now, his master doesn't seem to care about the result anymore, and actually wants to compare with that kid in an upright manner.

If it were the case before, the kid dared to threaten his position as the poisonous hand medicine king, the number one alchemist in Tianyu, he must be eliminated first and then quickly.

A dead person, no matter how high he is in alchemy, he can't take his place.

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

But where does he know, he knows heroes and values ​​heroes!

The battle between the heroes, although full of intrigues and intrigues, is to win upright and win the light. So Zhuo Fan failed to kick the Poisonous Medicine King out of the game, so he readily admitted that he lost a game.

The next game is a big deal, and you can get it back!

However, he would never do it to squeeze the Poisonous Medicine King through the gossip of everyone present. He can use these people, but he will never rely on them.

That's the behavior of the village head widow and the vixen, the weak act, and the strong disdain.

The Poisonous Medicine King felt this, and he actually aroused his ambitions, he was going to win Zhuo Fan once with his true talents and learning, and he wanted to win openly and honestly, so he was convinced.

This is a war between two great heroes, a battle between two real alchemists, and a death battle between two men!

On the east side of the VIP seat, Huang Pu Qingyun stared at Zhuo Fan's figure, then turned to the direction of the Poisonous Medicine King and said: "You said, is Yan Lao sure to win this time?"

"Of course, second son!"

Hearing this, Lin Zitian hurried to Huangpu Qingyun's side and said with a smile: "Although Elder Yan has lost the previous three rounds, but from the third round, the kid even used the ancient secret technique to practice The pill came a lot harder. I want to come to him to refine a fifth-rank pill at most, but Yan Lao is a real seventh-rank alchemist, so why not win?"

"Well, it makes sense!"

Huang Pu Qingyun nodded slightly, but suddenly raised his brows, and smiled: "But Elder Lin, if you don't mention it, my son almost forgot. You said the same in the third round. I also used my head to ensure that the old man will win. What is the result?"

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched fiercely, Lin Zitian slandered.

When will I use my head to assure that the old guy will win? Isn't it just your wishful thinking?

But he didn't dare to say, so he shook his head with a smile.

I couldn't help but laughed up to the sky, Huang Pu Qingyun shook his head helplessly: "Anyway, this old man Yan Song, this son has no expectations of him. You see that he lost the first round. That kid is opportunistic. But. In the second round, I lost a pee."

Huang Pu Qingyun curled his mouth and shook his head slightly, but thinking of Yan Song's disgusting look as if he had eaten a dead fly, he couldn't help but sneered: "Hehehe, okay, that's also That kid has a special skill. But in the third round, a sneeze and a fart directly knocked him from second to tenth. Is this also that kid's special skill?"

"The second son is saying that Yan Song, an old man who wears a big-tailed wolf, loses the chain at a critical moment. It is really not worth entrusting." The fifth elder of Youminggu took a step forward and immediately fell into the rock.

Huang Pu Qingyun raised his brows and looked at Lin Zitian and said: "Elder Lin, what do you think?"

Lin Zitian hesitated, it was obvious that the second son was already dissatisfied with Yan Song. But he had tried to keep it tight before, and he had already tied the old man to a rope. At this time, if you turn against the water and sell him, will it leave the impression that the second son is not trustworthy?

Thinking of this, Lin Zitian gritted his teeth.

Since it was wrong at the beginning, let the old man go wrong to the end. I hope this is a chance for the old man and the old man.

So he hurriedly said: "Second Young Master calms down his anger, this cannot be entirely blamed on Yan Lao, just because the opponent is too cunning. But this final Pill King finals will definitely require the refining of pill that exceeds the fifth grade. Now, no matter how cunning the kid is, it won’t help. Old Yan will win!"

Unconsciously raising his brows, Huang Pu Qingyun glanced at him deeply.

It wasn't because he felt that he was right, but because he felt that the grass on the wall had a loyal side. He nodded secretly, and a compliment flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the admiration deep in his eyes, Lin Zitian let out a sigh of relief, secretly proud.

This time, I finally made a bet right. Alas, it’s not easy to be with you like a tiger...

On the alchemy field, Xiaoya saw that the ten strongest alchemy masters had all returned to their positions. She couldn't help but smiled and announced the final round of alchemy title: "The final alchemy final, free to play, the alchemy No limit. The pill that emphasizes quality rather than speed, and the highest grade pill, won the pill crown of this Baidan event!"

Xiaoya's voice rang in everyone's ears.

In an instant, a few families are happy and some are sad!

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

Tao Danniang frowned slightly and looked at Zhuo Fan. After all, Zhuo Fan is a bone-forging realm cultivation base, and it is already difficult to refine a fifth-rank spirit pill, how can he beat the seventh-rank alchemist's poisonous hand medicine king?

However, Zhuo Fan didn't care. The Poisonous Potion King Yaoyao looked at him with a look of fighting spirit.

Fighting with Zhuo Fan has lost all three rounds. He can see that this kid can't use common sense. Although the Bone Forging Realm cultivation base refining the Seven-Rank Spirit Pill, it is impossible to happen like a fairy tale.

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

It seems that he also noticed the old man's eyes, Zhuo Fan raised his brow and waved in his direction. It was completely unexpected that at this moment, the one who believed his ability the most was actually the biggest opponent.

"Then, in order to ensure fairness, our Huayulou 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 adoring themselves pushed rows of medicine cabinets to the display stand.

Looking at it, the medicine cabinet was filled with precious medicinal materials ranging from the first to the seventh product. There are even fewer eight-pin medicinal materials in it.

With a grunt, he swallowed. Everyone's eyes, especially those of the alchemists, all exudes a faint green light.

It is like a group of hungry wolves, meeting a bunch of fresh and delicious sheep; like a group of perverts, seeing a group of beautiful girls bathing naked!

Be good, you deserve to be Huayulou, who can prepare such abundant medicinal materials. Its quantity and quality are simply not comparable to their second- and third-rate small families, even the first-class families are far behind.

"Now, ten alchemy masters are invited to come forward and select the medicinal materials that are lacking in alchemy. But you should not be greedy. The medicinal materials you choose must be refined, otherwise... …" Xiaoya smiled slightly, as if she could see through everyone's mind, she swept through them one by one.

Unconsciously coughing, everyone smiled awkwardly, and then they all went to the showcase to select.

In a short while, I had already finished all the selections, and I returned to my seat, preparing for alchemy. But after Xiaoya looked around, she suddenly found out, why is there only one missing from the ten alchemy masters?

Turning around to look, only to see that Zhuo Fan is still picking...Uh no, he is plundering medicinal materials.

Because he didn't pick one by one, but put the ring into the ring cabinet by cabinet. From the first grade to the eighth grade medicinal materials, there are no exceptions. Seeing this scene, everyone was not shocked!

Big brother, in broad daylight, publicly robbed Huayulou...