The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 149: Emperor Qingyan, who will compete with each other
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The corners of his mouth curled up in an evil arc, and Zhuo Fan didn't know what he was thinking.
Yan Fu was shocked, as if he understood Master's plan and wanted to persuade him, but he was stopped by the Poisonous Medicine King waved his hand.
"That old immortal, what kind of confusion did he make?" Huang Pu Qingyun frowned, as if feeling something was wrong, his fists tightened unconsciously.
Lin Zitian wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, praying in his heart.
Old man, you have been despicable all your life, don't **** twist this knot, pretend to be tall, I can be linked to you for his wealth and life.
Slowly turned his head and glanced at the people in the VIP seats on the east side, Zhuo Fan had a panoramic view of everything, then looked at the Poisonous Potion King and said: "Old fellow, I take your mind, but no need, it's you. Practice first."
The eyelids trembled, and the poisonous hand medicine king looked at Zhuo Fan in amazement.
Zhuo Fan's remarks are very meaningful. He didn't mean that the two of them were doing alchemy together, and they were divided into different levels, but he specifically proposed that they should make the pill first. In that case, wouldn't he have a stronger flame than this bone spirit true flame?
So, he was afraid that his flames would affect his true bone spirit.
Thinking of this, the Poisonous Medicine King was shocked. But he couldn't believe how could there be any existence that is stronger than the spiritual fire of heaven and earth?
"Hehehe...you guys, don't brag. For your age and status, you can prepare at most four-level beast fires. Is it really like an old man and possesses heaven and earth fire?"
The Poisonous Medicine King asked Zhuo Fan tentatively, but Zhuo Fan still chuckled.
This can't help making him even more surprised, and even the rest of the people are also murmured. Could it be said that Master Song, with such great magical powers, prepared a heaven and earth spiritual fire like the poisonous hand medicine king?
In this way, this pill king dispute is even more worth seeing.
The two great alchemy masters, the two heaven and earth spirit fires, fighting between dragons and tigers is really exciting.
For a while, everyone stared at Zhuo Fan closely, looking forward to his answer. Especially Chu Qingcheng and the two posters, Peony and Qinghua, were extremely nervous.
In terms of alchemy techniques, Zhuo Fan is clearly superior to Yan Song. If there is another world spirit fire like him to help out, even if there is a lack of cultivation, it can completely make up for it.
Only Xie Tianyang curled his lips in disdain, looked at other people and smiled: "Don't believe his nonsense, this kid must be pretending again. He is actually fighting a psychological war with the old man. This is a trick, my son. See you a lot."
Hearing this, Long Jiu and the others looked at each other and nodded slightly.
This kid has a deep scheming and keeps everything secret. It is indeed possible to use this strategy. In order to disturb Yan Song's mood.
Thinking so, there are many people in the field. Especially Yan Song himself, having suffered so much from Zhuo Fan, naturally grew a lot of mind.
After thinking about it carefully, I couldn’t help laughing out: "Boy, I treat you with my sincere heart. I never thought that you would treat the old man with a little human heart. If you use these small tricks, the old man will not be fooled anymore."
"How did I trick you?" Zhuo Fan raised his brows and said lightly.
"Hmph, you don’t have the fire of heaven and earth at all, maybe you don’t even have the fire of beasts, but you are pretending to disturb the mood of the old man. You have used this little trick in the first two rounds, how can you do it again? Lie to me?"
I couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, Zhuo Fan sighed helplessly: "Poisonous Medicine King, you too underestimate me, I rushed to the big tail wolf and lied to you that there is a world of spiritual fire, how distracting can you disturb your mind? Could it be that Lao Tzu’s strategy, in your eyes, only has this weight?"
My heart felt stagnant, the poisonous hand medicine king thought about it, but it was right.
Although Zhuo Fan's sneezing and loud farts were all small tricks before, all of them grabbed his seven inches and made moves. Every time, he was forced to the critical point of his mental collapse. If he hadn't had a strong mental state, he would have been confused and unable to refine alchemy by now.
Compared with the previous two times, although Zhuo Fan's words made him a little suspicious this time, they were definitely not up to the point of disturbing his mood.
Thinking about it this way, the Poisonous Medicine King is even more incomprehensible.
In his eyes, Zhuo Fan instantly turned into a mysterious figure, and every move seemed to have a mystery. Such an unpredictable opponent has never been met in his life.
Damn, I don't want to, fighting with this kid is really looking for sin.
The poisonous hand medicine king thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a result, he couldn't help gritted his teeth fiercely, looked at Zhuo Fan and yelled: "Boy, what kind of flame do you have prepared, show it openly. The old man only If you want to compete fairly with you, why do you have to be frightened?"
"I just want to compete fairly, so I don't light up the flames, and let you refine them first." Zhuo Fan glanced at him lightly and sneered: "If I light up the flames, I'm afraid you won't be thinking about alchemy. If we compete on the same stage and don’t have to compare, you’ve already lost."
Everyone was even more surprised when these words were spoken.
Zhuo Fan's words are even more wild and unruly than the words of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King. So that everyone can't believe this is true.
When the flames shot, even the first alchemy master of Tianyu and the poisonous hand medicine king did not need to make alchemy, so they would directly bow to the court?
Even if the Poisonous Hand Medicine King held Bone Spirit True Flame in his hand, he never had such a big tone.
Brother, you can be optimistic, what he holds in his hand is the king in the flames, the heaven and the earth. Even if you really have the spirit flame of heaven and earth, you are nothing but equal.
Even if yours is stronger, it can't be much stronger than Yan Song's.
Could it be that your flames are even more perverted, so that you can stabilize the heaven and earth spirits like a beast fire?
Is there such a flame in the world?
"Huh, this kid is really pretending to be coercion, bragging not to draft. But this coercion is pretended, it doesn't sound real." Xie Tianyang couldn't help but chuckle and laugh.
The poisonous hand medicine king also couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha...boy, when you are a three-year-old child, how can there be such a domineering flame in the world. If you can really take it out, the old man will knock you on the spot. Three rattles..."
Huh!
However, before he finished speaking, a blue flame suddenly appeared on Zhuo Fan's raised fingers. It was like a dim candlelight, calm and natural, without any power to say.
However, it is this cyan flame, which is so ordinary that it can no longer be ordinary, but it seems like an emperor travels. Just the moment it appeared, an invisible coercion suddenly radiated to the side.
Previously, he was still flaunting his might, and the smirk continued to burn the bone spirit, as if he had encountered the most terrible beast, regardless of the control of the poisonous hand medicine king, he rushed back into his body and extinguished in an instant. Never again dared to show any signs.
Even how the Poisonous Medicine King urged it, it would never come out again.
Heaven and Earth Lingyan is still like this, the end of the beast fire in the hands of Liu Yizhen, Yan Fu and Tao Danniang is even more predictable.
Although these beast fires were not wise, they still couldn't help but tremble in the face of the coercion of this green flame, and went out in an instant.
The place where the Emperor's Flame is, how can other flames coexist!
All the flames disappeared for a while, even if the alchemy masters tried their best to ignite them, but the flames just appeared a little, they quickly disappeared.
Only the faint cyan light on Zhuo Fan's **** still exudes a soft brilliance.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Even the Poisonous Potion King, looking at the blue light spot, was already dumbfounded.
"This... how is this possible? Heaven and Earth Lingyan was actually suppressed? And so thoroughly suppressed?" Poisonous Hand Medicine King shook his body unconsciously. As the master of Bone Spirit True Flame, he I can feel the trembling and fear from the fire spirit, "What kind of flame is this?"
Brows trembled, Zhuo Fan looked at Qingyan in his hand and chuckled softly: "Who knows, someone else gave it anyway."
She couldn't help but squeezed her cheek severely, and the body of the poisonous medicine king once again couldn't stop the earthquake and shook.
Such a powerful flame was actually given by someone else, so why isn't the old man so lucky?
Originally, when he encountered Bone Spirit Mantra before, he was really excited. He couldn't sleep for ten years and felt that his luck was so good that he died without complaint.
Compared with Zhuo Fan today, he discovered that his little luck is not as good as one ten thousandth of others.
"Are you... still thinking of alchemy?" Zhuo Fan smiled evilly and shook the blue flame in front of him.
The eye rims of the Poisonous Medicine King turned red, and there was envy, jealousy and hatred inside. How can he still think about alchemy now? At this moment, his mind was full of mysteries about the flame.
Even, he wanted to take this flame as his own.
Knowing exactly what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing out: "Now you believe what I said just now, then, Poisonous Medicine King, I have to ask, who is the heart of the villain?" /
Hearing this, the Poisonous Potion King was almost crying.
Your mother, this kid's heart is really unpredictable. In the first three rounds, there was no truth in his mouth. As a result, what he said was the least truthful, but he was really the truth!
Grandma's, this kid's scheming is so deep that the old man can't figure it out at all!
His heart hurts with regret, but the poisonous hand medicine king still had to confess with an old face red: "Sorry, Master Song, just now the old man saved the abdomen of a gentleman with a villain."
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, as long as you understand that I am a gentleman."
Zhuo Fan laughed, not only humiliated the old guy again, but also advertised himself by the way, "Now, you can do alchemy first. Or, you want to do it with me?"
Just kidding, do it with you? As soon as your green flame comes out, no one's fire can be lit, how can you compare it?
No wonder this kid said that if you compete on the same stage, other people lose without comparing. That's how it is!
Poison Hand Potion Wang Chang sighed, and then humiliatedly admitted his mistake again: "Sorry, Master Song, the old man was overwhelmed before. If it's too big, let the old man come first."
"Okay, I am a magnificent person, you come first."
Zhuo Fan gave a chuckle, put Qingyan away, continued to embrace his arms, and closed his eyes to calm his mind. Just the moment my eyes were closed, they murmured softly: "Bitch, just hypocritical!"
The voice was small, but it spread to everyone present.
When the poisonous hand medicine king heard it, he couldn't help being staggered. Although his heart was angry, he was more aggrieved.
The old man rarely wanted a fair game, and he ended up in such a humiliating end. Alas, you really can't be a good person!
But how did he know that just as his aggrieved old face sighed, Zhuo Fan closed his eyes and his head was slightly nodded, the corners of his mouth raised, and a satisfactory arc was lifted...