Chapter 145: Pill King Finals

"Master, how are you, the injury doesn't matter."

On the way to change seats, Yan Fu hurriedly came to the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, looked up and down, with a concerned expression on his face. Poisonous Hand Medicine King was expressionless and didn't even look at him.

Snapped!

Suddenly, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King slapped him on the cheek, flying him three meters away, and then said angrily: "Hmph, I haven't made the pill yet, how dare you make it? It’s impossible to be shortlisted for the Dan King final.”

"I'm sorry, master, my disciple was wrong. How could this disciple think that you would be killed by that kid..." Yan Fu cried and crawled to the feet of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, but he didn't dare to continue speaking halfway through.

Squinting his eyes slightly, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King said coldly: "What do you think of being played by that kid as a teacher? It's very miserable to be played by that kid, right?"

"I don't dare!" Yan Fu hurriedly bowed his head, his head was covered with cold sweat.

Shaking his head with a chuckle, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King let out a laugh: "Why don't you dare? Indeed, the old man was indeed played around by that kid. Whether it was alchemy or scheming, he was completely defeated! What's wrong with that? What? Even that kid can admit that he failed to kick the old man out of the game, he lost a trick. Then the old man, who has lost so badly from the beginning to the end, what else can't he admit?"

Yan Fu was taken aback for a moment, looked up at Poisonous Hand Medicine King suspiciously, and murmured: "Master...why do you seem to have changed a bit?"

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

Taking a deep breath, the Poisoned Hand Medicine King looked up to the sky, his eyes flickering with bewilderment, as if he was speaking to himself, or to his apprentice: "Alchemy masters should concentrate on alchemy. It's normal, there's nothing to hide!"

Saying that, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King looked at Yan Fu again and said, "Disciple, do you know why Master beat you just now?"

"I know, because this disciple dares to succeed in alchemy before his master, it is really treasonous..."

Yan Fu nodded hurriedly, but before he could finish speaking, the poisonous hand medicine king waved his hand and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... What is such a trivial matter? I only blame you for taking an extra seat, which hurts the old man." I almost lost a chance to compete with a strong opponent! I'm afraid I will never meet such an opportunity again in my life."

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

Yan Fu was slightly taken aback, turned his head to look at his master, and scratched his head in doubt.

He felt that his master seemed to be different from before. In the past, as his master, everything was focused on results. There are rewards for success, and punishment for destruction.

That's why under such strict teaching, he was able to surpass Liu Yizhen at such an age and become one of the five great alchemists in Tianyu.

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

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

For a dead person, no matter how advanced his alchemy skills are, he can't take away his seat.

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

But how did he know that he knows a hero and values ​​a hero!

Although the battle between heroes is full of intrigues and intrigues, they win with integrity and light. So Zhuo Fan failed to kick the Poison Hand Medicine King out of the game, so he readily admitted that he lost a game.

It's a big deal, the next round, just pull it back!

However, he would never do it to crowd out the poisonous hand drug king through the gossip of everyone present. He can use these people, but never rely on them.

That is the behavior of the widow and shrew in the village. The behavior of the weak is disdainful for the strong.

The poisonous hand drug king felt this, and it also aroused great ambitions. He was determined to win Zhuo Fan once with his real talents and learning, and he wanted to win openly, so that he would be convinced.

This is a battle between two great heroes, a battle between two real alchemists, and even a fight to the death between two men!

At the VIP seat on the east side, Huangpu Qingyun stared closely at Zhuo Fan's figure, then turned to look in the direction of the poisonous hand drug king and said, "You say, is Mr. Yan sure of winning this time?"

"Of course, Second Young Master!"

Hearing this, Lin Zitian hurriedly came to Huangpu Qingyun's side, and said with a smile: "Elder Yan lost in the previous three rounds, but from the third round, even if that kid used ancient secret techniques to refine alchemy It took a lot of effort. I think he can refine five-rank alchemy at most, but Mr. Yan is a real seventh-rank alchemist, so there is no reason why he can't win?"

"Well, it makes sense!"

Huangpu Qingyun nodded slightly, but suddenly raised his brows again, and said with a smile: "But Elder Lin, if you don't mention it, I almost forgot, you said the same thing in the third round, and you gave me your head back." Guaranteed that Lao Yan will win, what is the result?"

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching violently, Lin Zitian cursed in his heart.

When will I use my head to guarantee that the old guy will win? Isn't that just wishful thinking and forced by you.

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

Can't help laughing up to the sky, Huangpu Qingyun shook his head helplessly: "Anyway, this old man Yan Song, I don't have much expectations for him. You see, he lost in the first round, it must be considered opportunistic by that kid. But in the second round , lost in a dip of urine."

Huangpu Qingyun pursed his lips and shook his head slightly, but when he thought of Yan Song's disgusting appearance as if he had eaten a dead fly, he couldn't help but sneered: "Hehehe, okay, then

It can be regarded as that kid has a unique skill. But in the third round, a sneeze and a fart directly knocked him from the second place to the tenth place. Is this also the kid's unique skill? "

"What the second son said is that the old man Yan Song usually pretends to be a wolf with a big tail, but he loses his chain at a critical moment. It is really not worth entrusting him with a heavy responsibility." The five elders of Youming Valley took a step forward, and immediately fell into trouble.

Huangpu Qingyun frowned, looked at Lin Zitian and said, "Elder Lin, what do you think?"

Lin Zitian hesitated in his heart, it was obvious that the Second Young Master was already dissatisfied with Yan Song. But he tried his best to keep it tight before, and he was already tied to the same rope with the old man. At this time, if he betrayed him and sold him, would he give the second young master an impression of being untrustworthy?

Thinking of this, Lin Zitian gritted his teeth.

Since I made a mistake at the beginning, let the old man make a mistake to the end. I hope this is a chance for the old man and the old man.

So he hurriedly said: "Second son calm down, this can't be entirely blamed on Yan Lao, because the opponent is too cunning. But this final alchemy final will definitely require the refining of pills that exceed the fifth rank. This time, then No matter how cunning the kid is, it won't help, Old Yan will win!"

Frowning unconsciously, Huangpu Qingyun took a deep look at him.

It's not because he thinks what he said is right, but because he feels that this scumbag actually has a loyal side, so he can't help but secretly nodded, and a flash of praise flashed in his eyes.

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

This time, I finally made my bet right. Sigh, it's really not easy to be with you like a tiger...

In the alchemy arena, Xiaoya saw that the ten strongest alchemy masters had returned to their positions, she couldn't help but smiled slightly, and announced the topic of the final round of alchemy competition: "The final round of alchemy kings, free play, there is no limit to the alchemy. Emphasis on quality rather than speed, the pill with the highest rank will win the crown of the Pill King in this Baidan event!"

Xiaoya's voice rang in everyone's ears.

In an instant, several families are happy and others are sad!

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

Tao Danniang frowned slightly, looking at Zhuo Fan aside. After all, Zhuo Fan is at the Bone Forging Realm, and it has been difficult to refine the fifth-rank elixir just now, so how can he be against the seventh-rank alchemist Poison Hand Medicine King?

But Zhuo Fan didn't care, and Wang Yaoyao, the poisonous hand medicine, looked at him with fighting spirit.

He lost all three rounds of fighting with Zhuo Fan, and he could see that this kid must not use common sense. Although it is impossible to refine the seventh-grade panacea at the bone-forging level, just like the Arabian Nights.

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

Seemingly noticing the old man's eyes, Zhuo Fan frowned and waved in his direction. It never occurred to him that at this moment, the person who believed in his ability the most was actually this biggest opponent.

"Then, in order to ensure fairness, our Huayu Building will provide enough medicinal materials for alchemy masters who do not have high-quality medicinal materials in their hands."

At this time, Xiaoya clapped her hands, and hundreds of gorgeous Huayulou disciples pushed rows of medicine cabinets to the display stand.

Looking around, the medicine cabinet is actually full of precious herbs ranging from grade one to grade seven. Even, there are less eight-grade medicinal materials in it.

Can't help but grunt and swallowed. Everyone's eyes, especially the eyes of those alchemists, all emitted a faint green glow.

It's like a group of hungry wolves meeting a bunch of fresh and delicious sheep; it's like a group of perverts seeing a group of beautiful girls who are bathing naked!

Be darling, as expected of Huayu Tower, it can prepare such a rich medicinal material. Their quantity and quality are simply not comparable to their second- and third-rate small families, and even the first-rate families are far behind.

"Now, ten alchemy masters are invited to go forward and select the medicinal materials that are lacking in alchemy. But the first thing to say is, don't be greedy, you must refine all the medicinal materials you pick, otherwise..." Xiao Ya smiled slightly, as if seeing through everyone's thoughts, and swept them one by one.

Unconsciously coughing, everyone smiled awkwardly, and then went to the display stand to choose.

In a short time, after finishing all the selections, he returned to his seat and prepared to make alchemy. But after Xiaoya looked around, she suddenly discovered, why is there only one missing out of ten alchemy masters?

Turning around to look, I saw that Zhuo Fan was still picking... Uh no, he was plundering medicinal materials wantonly.

Because he didn't pick them one by one, but packed them into the rings one by one. From first-grade to eighth-grade medicinal materials, there is nothing missing. Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned!

Brother, in broad daylight, openly robbing Huayu Tower...