Chapter 1343

"Murong Fengqing, you made this bet. Don't regret it!" Zhongwen looks at Murong Fengqing with a smile. If she doesn't know how to live or die, he will let her see what the end is.

Murong Fengqing naturally knows that no one, no matter Zhongwen or others, believes that she knows how to alchemy, and what she wants is the present effect. No one believes that no one thinks that she can win Zhongwen, and that is the best.

"Of course I won't regret it!" Murong Feng's attitude is firm. Does she seem to regret it?

"Shifu, I only know that Murong Fengqing knows some alchemy techniques, but he is not as powerful as Shifu. This can be answered." Meilan whispers to Zhongwen to suggest that Murong Fengqing's strength is clear to her. She will never have the ability of alchemist of level 8.

Zhongwen naturally knows this. Not to mention Murong Fengqing's age, even Murong Fengqing may not be able to become a alchemist of level 8, so there is no need for Meilan to say that Zhongwen also knows how to do it!

"Very good. Since you want to challenge our leader, we will compare with you. Don't deny that you won't give up the flame at that time." Zhongwen's tone was very elated, as if the victory had come out. The flame was his.

Anyway, it's inevitable to win, so Zhongwen suddenly said, "although it's a contest, our leader won't ask for your things in vain. At the end of the contest, our leader will still send you ten bottles of Xuanqi pills and other pills!"

Zhongwen's winning tone makes Yuan Yi and others get angry. What does this bastard mean? He thinks he must win before he can compete? He'll know when he loses!

"In other words, how can Murong Fengqing compete with this man for alchemy? Even if he wants to compete, is it possible for him to win Although we should believe Murong Fengqing, Ling Jing's heart is still a bit empty. This contest is really dangerous. If Murong Fengqing wants to win, he really doesn't know which point he can win!

"Nonsense, it's not necessary to say that it must be our family's little ch'ien'er who wins. You don't see how arrogant the old man is. If he loses, he doesn't lose. He has to win!" Cloud Mo bah a, Ling Jing this is what words, they small Qing son how can not win, this must win! Make sure to give the old man some color.

"Then I'll take the place of the students in our martial arts college to thank the master of Zhong Meng for his pills." Murong Feng doesn't refuse. If someone wants to give her pills, she will. Although she looks down on her, it can be used by others.

Zhongwen sniffed at the corner of his mouth. What did she mean by that is to take his excellent Xuanqi Dan and divide it lightly? Ten bottles of Xuanqi pills are not many, but it took a lot of time. Did Murong Fengqing just give them away?

The rest of the students in the martial arts college are very bright. Xuanqi Dan has a great effect on their fighting spirit. Murong Fengqing gave them such a heroic spirit. It's not bad that they defended her just now!

"Murong Fengqing, are you crazy? This Xuanqi pill is not worth money, and you can't give it away like this. You can't accept a son's red envelope. Otherwise, how can you make the leader of ZhongMeng get along?" Yuan also heard that Yan had a good laugh, and then made a mockery of him.