Chapter 139： Go back to Yin (1/2)

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”Oh my god, what's going on? Master Song, who was able to recover even the medicine that has been completely destroyed, failed this time for the first time in three rounds of competition. Is it really like Yan Lao said? , Master Song, can't he refine Wupindan at all? ”

On the display stand, Zhuo Fan spread his palms to reveal the black paint and ash, and Xiaoya couldn't help yelling. But her voice just fell, and a sharp sword stared at her fiercely.

Leng Buding shivered, Xiaoya looked at Zhuo Fan with some fear, and then shut her mouth. But her yelling was heard by everyone present.

For a time, everyone couldn't stop tightening, looking sympathetically and worriedly in Zhuofan's direction.

Everyone on the landlord's stage looked at him nervously. Since the beginning of the Baidan event, the Poison Hand Medicine King has been squeezed, and the arrogant arrogance has been suppressed, which is completely suppressed by Zhuo Fan.

If Zhuo Fan loses, who can be the opponent of Poison Hand Medicine King?

Tao Daniang? Oh, although she is a veritable sixth-grade alchemist, but unfortunately, his poisonous medicine Wang Yansong has never looked at her.

At this moment, it is well known that the only confidant of the poison hand medicine king is Zhuo Fan, a peerless genius who masters the secret techniques of ancient alchemy. As long as Zhuo Fan is removed, he is a veritable Tianyu No.1, unmatched!

Suddenly, people all looked at Zhuofan with a look of eagerness, even those who came here at first, but just wanted to find some good alchemy masters to return to the family, couldn't help to balance their hearts, and inclined to Zhuofan side.

It is a pity that such a genius alchemist lost his game because of his cultivation practice.

However, reality is reality. Since the first failure of alchemy, Zhuo Fan's face has become gray and immobile. It seems that he has suffered an unbearable blow and is completely desperate.

Alas, poor child!

Off the field, there were already young women who could not help crying. Poison Hand Medicine King is sneering, no longer to see Zhuo Fan, a loser who has completely lost his fighting spirit, concentrates on alchemy.

The fire of Yuanli in the hand was burning fiercely, and all the liquid medicines in the fire quickly coagulated and turned into a prototype of a panacea. Seeing that soon, the magic pill of the poisonous hand medicine king would be refined, and Tao Danniang couldn't help but anxiously hurriedly plucked the recipe for refining.

It is a pity that all her medicinal materials have just been refined into medicinal liquids, and it is estimated that it is too late to condense into a pill body, and the poisonous hand medicine king has been successfully refined.

This situation is extremely dangerous. Chu Qingcheng, they did not care about the poor, Zhuo Fan, who was already depressed, turned to look at Tao Danniang and the poisonous hand medicine king. A thick layer of sweat oozed out of the head, and two fists were gripped nervously. .

”Hahaha ... The old man was done. Now, the third round of Dan champion and the kid's head are all old men.” Finally, Tao Daniang had just condensed into the prototype of the Dan body, the king of the poison drug king. The laugh was already ringing.

In a blink of an eye, the pill in the flaming flame of the poisonous hand medicine king's hand has already given off a crystal-like luster, and he will become a pill immediately in the next moment. No one can stop his pace.

”Huh, if you want to defeat the old man, you are still a few hundred years earlier.” The poison hand medicine king shouted, excited as never before.

It's not easy, the first two rounds were pressed by the **** little animal, and it wasn't until now that the true skills of the old man could be exerted.

Seeing that the panacea in his hand will be completely transformed into Wupin Lingdan in one breath, the mouth of the poisonous medicine king's mouth is wider and wider, even more happy than when he successfully refined Qipin Lingdan for the first time.

In the distance, Huang Puqingyun nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene.

Tao Danniang gritted her teeth fiercely and sighed unwillingly. Chu Qingcheng and others on the landlord's platform clenched their fists, but there was only helplessness and resentment in their eyes.

Everything seems to have settled, there is no possibility of turning. The Poison Hand Medicine King will become the third round of the Champions League competition, the last move to seize the treasure of Huayulou's townhouse, Bodhi Fibre.

In the meantime, no one can stop him!

Huayulou, after this round, the defeat has been decided ...

Ah sneeze!

Suddenly, I don't know who sneezed a big sneeze, resounding through the audience. Immediately afterwards, a bang made a loud noise, and the flame in the hand of the Poison Master was exploding.

Poison hand medicine king one inattentive, beard and eyebrows instantly scorched black. Together with the panacea in his hand, it was completely reduced to ashes!

Uh!

All of a sudden, everyone froze and looked at each other, all of which were unknown. Why is it so good that this old immortality medicine exploded?

As the poison master of Tianyu, the first alchemist of Tianyu, he should not have made such a mistake.

The body shivered uncontrollably. The Poison Hand Potion King stiffened his body and slowly turned his head. His face had been completely replaced by the color of anger that seemed to eat cannibalism.

And the place he looked at was Zhuo Fan's position not far from him.

Looking in his eyes, people suddenly found out that Zhuo Fan at this time had completely lost his former gloomy face, but instead had a sly smile on the corner of his mouth. Under his nostrils, two blue mucus hung straight down, I don't know what it was.

hiss!