The Steward Demonic Emperor

Volume II Unreal World Chapter 133

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In the VIP seat on the west side, Huang Pu Qingyun slapped the stone table beside him with his palm, and the rock, which was almost as strong as a rank 1 spirit soldier, was like a spider web, gradually spreading the cracks.

A pair of vultures stared at Zhuo Fan below, Huang Pu Qingyun calmly said with anger, and said coldly: "Who of you can tell this son, what is the origin of this kid? Why is Lian Yan Lao, in alchemy Will he be crushed on the head by him?"

The heart couldn't help but sigh, everyone looked at each other, but no one wanted to touch the second son's brow at this time.

On the other hand, the Fifth Elder of Nether Valley rolled his eyes without realizing it, and laughed loudly: "Second Young Master, don't worry, with Elder Yan's ability, how can you allow this arrogant boy to be arrogant? After winning this game, how can he let such a serious confidant stay in the world again, I am afraid that when the time comes, he will be more anxious than us, hahaha..."

Taking a deep breath, Huang Pu Qingyun looked at Yan Song on the field.

Sure enough, at this time, Yan Song had already restrained the surprise on his face, but there was a secret murderous intent in his eyes. Seeing this, he nodded slightly, and his anger calmed down a little.

Squinting at the five elders, Lin Zitian couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, sighing in his heart.

His grandma's, there really isn't a good person here. Just now, the five elders seemed to be relieved for Emperor Pu Qingyun, but in fact they put all the responsibility for solving Zhuo Fan on the poisonous drug king.

If the poisonous hand medicine king kills the kid, it will be his personal revenge, and as it should be, Huang Pu Qingyun will not appreciate it. But if it goes wrong, then the anger of the second young master will be vented on the body of this poisonous medicine king.

But at this moment, Yan Song didn't know what happened here.

So scheming, really vicious. If you hang out with this group of people, you must pay more attention to yourself in the future. Otherwise, they will be sold without knowing it.

After letting out a long breath, Lin Zitian looked at Huang Pu Qingyun and the two in front of him, and shook his head with a wry smile.

On the Dan competition field, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but secretly praised when he saw that the poisonous hand medicine king was able to calm down. As expected of the number one alchemist in Tianyu, his mood is indeed calm.

But he still refused to give up, and continued provocatively: "You refine the medicinal materials so slowly, why don't I let you take three breaths after you refine them?"

For ordinary people, the three-breath time may pass in the blink of an eye. But for the alchemists here, within three breaths is probably the key to victory or defeat.

But at this moment when every second counts, Zhuo Fan still leisurely challenges the King of Poison and Medicine, which is obviously a blatant insult.

If this was put in the past, I am afraid that it would have been despised and ridiculed by everyone present. But since Zhuo Fan revealed this alchemy stunt, no one dared to look at him with such eyes.

And Zhuo Fan's arrogance instantly became extremely normal in the eyes of everyone. Who let someone be a master of alchemy, if you want someone else, you can be crazy!

The Poison Hand Medicine King did not speak, and was still refining his own medicinal pills, but the speed of his refining suddenly slowed down. But Tao Danniang was a little anxious, looking at Zhuo Fan and urging: "Boy, since you are already ahead, hurry up and refine the medicine pill and win the championship, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

"Yes, Young Master Song, oh no, Master Song!"

Seeing Zhuo Fan's ability, even the judge Xiaoya couldn't help but change his title to him, becoming extremely respectful, and persuading kindly: "This competition is changing rapidly, and I hope you seize the opportunity."

Raising his brows slightly, Zhuo Fan squinted at Xiaoya and said with a wicked smile, "Miss Judgment, do you know what my pill is?"

"Master is trying to test me?" Stunned for a moment, Xiaoya smiled and said, "Seeing that the medicinal materials that the master has just refined are mostly mild positive medicinal materials, according to the pill recipe, it should be Wenyang Dan. The main function is to Eliminate the evil energy in the body, warm the tendons and veins, and the practitioners who gather Qi can improve their cultivation by one level."

"Hehehe...Miss Judgment is indeed well-informed, but do you know that I have refined this medicinal pill to give away?"

Unable to be startled, Xiaoya shook her head in confusion. What do you have to do with me?

"It's for you!" Suddenly, Zhuo Fan laughed lightly and looked at Xiaoya.

Her face suddenly turned red, Xiaoya didn't dare to continue to look at Zhuo Fan for a moment, she lowered her head awkwardly, and muttered: "I'm just an ordinary disciple of Huayulou, I have already passed the Qi Gathering Realm, I don't know. What does it mean that the master gave me this medicine pill?"

The smiling face suddenly became cold, and Zhuo Fan sneered: "Because your mouth is too much, presumably there is too much evil in your body, so I will help you adjust it."

As soon as these words came out, Xiaoya, who was still a little shy just now, was stunned, and there was a burst of laughter in the audience.

Everyone knows that Xiaoya's ridicule and contempt for Zhuo Fan just now, Zhuo Fan is clearly taking the opportunity to humiliate her.

Hearing the wanton ridicule in her ears, Xiaoya felt extremely aggrieved in an instant. Tears flashed in her eyes, and she raised her head and gave Zhuo Fan a fierce look.

But Zhuo Fan didn't care, and 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 so much?" After all, he was the chief owner of Huayu Building. Seeing his sister being teased by Zhuo Fan, Chu Qingcheng couldn't help complaining.

After Xie Tianyang heard it, he nodded in agreement: "Lord Chu said that this kid really doesn't have much heart. So we'd better try not to provoke him, and be careful that he will retaliate against us."

Xiao Dandan had the best experience, he looked at everyone and nodded eagerly, but his face showed the slightest hint.

There is no regret, but an inexplicable pride.

"He dares?" Chu Qingcheng raised his head, like a strict wife who was skilled in her husband. But seeing everyone's strange eyes, his cheeks turned red again, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Everyone was tacit, looked at each other and laughed out loud. Only Chu Qingcheng's cheeks became more and more red.

call out!

Suddenly, just as everyone was focusing on Zhuo Fan, Zhuo Fan also patronized and teased that Xiaoya, with some negligence. A stream of emerald green liquid flew into the flame storm in his hand instantly and merged with his medicinal liquid.

His pupils shrank suddenly, Zhuo Fan was shocked, and looked in the direction from which the medicinal liquid flew, but it was Yan Song. I don't know when, the medicinal liquid in his hand has been completely refined.

It turned out that he just slowed down the refining speed just to paralyze Zhuo Fan and relax Zhuo Fan's vigilance.

Glancing at him sideways, there was a sinister smile on the corner of Poison Hand Medicine King's mouth: "Master Song, this old man has already refined the medicinal liquid, and it will soon become a pill. You don't have to let it go during the three-breathing time, you should still do it well. It's your own business, hahaha..."

His eyelids trembled uncontrollably, Zhuo Fan's face gradually became gloomy, and he said coldly, "What did you just throw into my elixir?"

"Throw?" With a frown, the Poison Hand Medicine King shook his head noncommittally: "This old man would not do such a thing to destroy other people's alchemy, but the old man accidentally spilled a few drops of medicinal liquid when refining medicinal materials, maybe It happened to fall into your medicine. But this is also an accident, please don’t mind Master Song too much.”

Accident?

When an alchemist refines medicinal materials, it is true that due to the uneasy mind and the unstable fire of Yuanli, the medicinal liquid splashes out. But that only happened to beginners in alchemy. Even a 1st-grade alchemist would never make such an alchemy mistake again.

As the No. 1 alchemist in Tianyu, the dignified seventh-rank alchemist, how could such a mistake happen?

This is clearly intentional.

This point, everyone present is aware of it, but there is no way. He insisted that he was not careful, and no one could prove it, but he did it on purpose.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan ignored him and hurriedly checked the changes in his medicinal solution. But it's okay not to check it, but when he checked it, it made him even more shocked.

"Blue python scale fluid?" Zhuo Fan couldn't help shouting.

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Now everyone knows that Zhuo Fan refines Wenyang Dan, and all the refined medicinal materials are positive and mild medicines. But this green python scale liquid was made by refining the scales of the second-level spirit beast, the blue sky poisonous python.

The python itself is a cold thing, and its nature is ferocious, and it contains evil spirits.

Such a poison is exactly the opposite of all the medicinal materials of Wenyang Pill. Once this substance is used as a medicine, the medicinal power of the medicinal herb will be greatly reduced due to the balance of yin and yang.

Not to mention third-rank pills, even second-rank pills can't be preserved, and it is estimated that they can only be refined into first-rank pills.

Everyone couldn't help shaking their heads helplessly, sighing secretly.

Zhuo Fan's alchemy technique is extremely fast, which is rare in the world. But unfortunately, his first-hand medicinal materials have already been used up. Even if they are re-refined, they have already fallen behind the Poison Hand Medicine King and the others in terms of speed, and it is impossible to catch up.

The second-round champion that was at hand was in vain due to Zhuo Fan's arrogance.

The King of Poisonous Medicine smiled coldly, looked at Zhuo Fan with a frosty face, and said evilly: "Boy, remember your oath just now, once you leave this seat, you will hand over your head. The old man is here, Just wait, hahaha..."

The laughter of the Poison Hand Medicine King resounded throughout the Huayu Hall.

Everyone sighed and shook their heads, all because this alchemy genius who was born out of nowhere was about to have his life taken away by the king of poisonous medicine, and he deeply regretted it.

Tao Daniang sighed secretly, glanced at Zhuo Fan in disappointment, and continued to refine her own medicine pill.

This kid, Kong has a stunt of alchemy, but his mind is still unstable. It's a pity...

Liu Yizhen stared at Zhuo Fan for a while, and finally shook his head with a sad look on his face.

In the VIP seat on the west side, Huang Pu Qingyun laughed and was ecstatic: "Elder Yan, he really has a hand." Everyone next to him nodded in agreement.

On the main floor, the three of Huayulou stomped their feet.

"This kid, I really can't stand praise! I just praised him for being able to take on the burden of saving my Huayu Building, but he was killed by Yan Songyin all of a sudden." Get up: "Let you be arrogant and arrogant. Now, all the advantages that you finally built up are gone!"

"Yeah, it's really uneasy for this kid to do things." The landlord of Qinghua also sighed, "In this case, let's not let him save Huayulou, I guess we should think about how to save him later."

Only Chu Qingcheng, looking at Zhuo Fan, didn't have any complaints, just muttered to himself: "He came for Qingtian, is it arrogant, right? If Qingtian is there, it should be the same as him."

"Master, save your husband." At this time, Xiao Dandan begged the owner of Peony again.

The owner of Peony was helpless, looked at Long Jiu and the others, and said tentatively: "Everyone, I see that you and Song Yu seem to be very familiar with each other, what do you think about this matter?"

Although she has a bad temper, she is kind. She understands that to save Zhuo Fan, Huayulou alone cannot do it, and Qianlong Pavilion and Jianhou Mansion must be united.

But when they heard her words, everyone didn't react, and they were unusually calm.

"Save? Save what? Does that kid need us to save him?

Xie Tianyang raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "I guess that kid is so angry that his lungs are about to explode now. For someone as shrewd as he is, this time he was swayed by others first. It's no wonder he can endure it." "

Unconsciously raised his brows, the owner of Peony is a little unclear.

Suddenly, the Dong Tianba brothers and sisters, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, with expressions of horror on their faces.

Before they could investigate clearly, Dong Tianba said in a panic, "Then... that person is not my brother Song Yu, he... Who is he?"

Everyone was shocked and puzzled, and they all looked down. But it's okay not to look at it. At a glance, even their hearts couldn't stop pounding.

Because at this moment, Zhuo Fan's eyes have condensed a real killing intent. This killing intent, like Shura of Jiuyou Difu, made everyone who saw his eyes feel that a deadly blade had already been hanging from their necks.

It seems that the next moment, they can easily end their lives!

Zhuo Fan was really angry this time...

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