Chapter 1227 Disqualification?

Chapter 1227 Disqualification?

In the hall on the first floor of the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, there were three figures sitting. They were three old men. The three of them were different from the others, and they looked much more solid.

The one sitting in the middle is wearing a golden Confucian robe, and with his gestures, he exudes a style of everyone, giving people a sense of elegance.

And sitting on his left is an old man in black robe. The old man in black robe is extremely thin, his forehead protrudes slightly, and his eyes are full of light, just like a living person.

On the right is an old man in green robes, with a thin face, but extremely firm, with a high nose bridge, exuding an unfathomable aura.

"Hey, for many years, no one has passed the ninety-nine levels. Every time we wake up, we are only disappointed." The black-robed old man sighed.

"Perhaps someone can pass the ninety-nine levels this time." The old man in the green robe looked very calm, and his eyes were always staring at the place ahead.

"Old Zhang, are you so confident? The young man you gave the chance to escape is strong, but he is too young. How much time does he have to immerse himself in refining medicine? I think your chance was wasted , Moreover, this person is so arrogant that he dares to insult the saints, dirty." The black-robed old man looked at the green-robed old man playfully.

Obviously, the person he was talking about insulting the saints was Xiao Fan, and the old man in green robe was the only one who gave blessings to Xiao Fan.

"Young people should be energetic. That's called youthful vigor. I've always believed that there is no shortage of geniuses in any world." The green-robed old man shook his head, his expression calm, as if no one in this world could influence his mind.

"Young and vigorous? How many young and vigorous people ended up dying not at the hands of others, but at their own hands. That kid must be eliminated by now." The black-robed old man said disdainfully, still not optimistic about Xiao Fan.

"Some people, who have more than a dozen chances to avoid breaking through, can't make it here? You must think that those who have not been given the chance to avoid breaking through are mediocre?" The green-robed old man asked back.

His tone was very flat, but his words were extremely sharp.

"Old Zhang is right. There may be some geniuses among those people, but everyone has their own opinions." The golden robed old man finally spoke, his voice echoed in the hall like a bell.

Then he turned his head to look at the black-robed old man and said, "Lao Lu, don't forget that the kid who claimed to be an evil god was the one who fell in love with Lao Zhang. In the end, that kid broke through hundreds of levels, and even we couldn't do anything." No, what does that mean?"

The black-robed old man stopped talking. The green-robed old man had been talking about this for tens of thousands of years, and he could hear calluses in his ears. It's a pity that the person he was looking for had never come here.

"This shows that the old Zhang has good eyesight, but unfortunately, the evil god boy didn't buy us old men's account at all, and left after patting our ass." The old man in the gold robe sighed deeply, and his face also showed a complicated look. It seemed that he had suffered at the hands of the evil god in his mouth.

Hearing this, the green-robed old man also shook his head helplessly: "Tens of thousands of years have passed, and I don't know what happened to this arrogant kid who claimed to be an evil god."

Although there was some anger in the tone, it was more of caring, which could be heard by individuals.

"Pavilion Master, the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion probably won't be able to last long, if the monster..." the black-robed old man changed the subject, his expression extremely heavy.

"The 10,000-year period has come, and our promise has been fulfilled. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, we can't do anything about it." There was a gleam in the eyes of the golden-robed old man.

"It has to be like this." The blue-robed old man's face was full of helplessness, he took a deep breath and said, "I hope the War Soul Continent will be immortal."

"Om~~"

Suddenly, there was a ripple in the center of the hall, and the ripples spread out like water waves, one layer after another.

"Huh?" Lianyi instantly attracted the attention of the three old men, their expressions were very exciting, as if they had seen a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, the ripples tore open the void and slowly condensed into a light gate, and a big foot stepped out from the other end of the light gate.

"Someone actually broke through the ninety-nine levels?" The old man in the green robe cried out excitedly.

"It's been ten thousand years." The black-robed old man was also quite uneasy, with a surprised smile on his face, but the smile on his face froze there just for a moment.

In the light gate, a figure flashed and suddenly appeared in the hall, and within a short time of breathing, the light gate disappeared.

"Why is it you?" The black-robed old man looked at the voice with embarrassment, his face was full of displeasure.

"Why, can't I come here?" The visitor looked at the black-robed old man strangely, with a heroic look on his brows, and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Dare to insult the saints, you are really brave, hmph, I will disqualify you right away!" The black-robed old man stared at the visitor angrily.

No need to think about it, it was Xiao Fan who came.

Hearing what the old man in black robe said, Xiao Fan snorted and said, "Disqualification? Didn't you take off your pants and fart?"

"What did you say?" The black-robed old man was furious. For many years, Xiao Fan was the first person who dared to say that about him.

But he was very surprised in his heart, he was still criticizing Xiao Fan before, but now this kid actually passed the ninety-nine level, it was beyond his expectation.

"Isn't it? You want to disqualify me, why didn't you cancel it at the beginning, and now you want to disqualify me, what are you doing if you take off your pants and fart? It's a waste of my time."

Xiao Fan was also angry, no wonder he was annoyed, he managed to pass a hundred levels, and you are telling me that I will be disqualified? Isn't this just playing with me?

"You, you!" The old man in black robe was so angry that Xiao Fan couldn't say a word.

"Don't you, you, you, you think I care about this holy pharmacopoeia? Each of them is like 2.58 million, and they are still called saints? Didn't I just say a word to you?

Do the saints have a mind like yours? You made things difficult for me one by one. If I hadn't been knowledgeable and talented, I would have been kicked out of the game by you.

I said you were blind before, I admit that I was talking nonsense, but now, I find that you are really blind, if you want to disqualify, hurry up, don't waste my time, as if I am very rare. "

Xiao Fan's anger erupted completely, anyone would be angry if he were to break into a hundred levels, and he wasted his strength, but now the black-robed old man wants to completely negate his strength with a single sentence, which makes Xiao Fan How can anyone stand it?

What's more, he really didn't have too much expectation for this Wansheng Pharmacopoeia, he came here just to agree to Xi Lao's request.

The old man in black robe was very angry by Xiao Fan, the light flashed and flashed, and was almost dispersed, while the old man in gold robe and the old man in green robe stared at Xiao Fan with wide eyes.

Xiao Fan's disdain seemed to shock the two of them, disdain for the Wansheng Pharmacopoeia? This is the first time, even that kid of the evil god didn't dare to disdain them.

"What are you doing standing still, aren't you going to disqualify me? Hurry up." Xiao Fan looked at the black-robed old man contemptuously, cursing inwardly.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll disqualify you now." The black-robed old man showed a ferocious look on his face, obviously very angry, and with a wave of his hand, a door of light suddenly appeared in the void.

A strong force dragged Xiao Fan towards the light gate, and at this moment, a soft shout sounded: "Stop!"