Chapter 1260

"Hey..." Li Youdao sighed and said, "my nephew is still proud of his defeat." then he stood up and said, "Zixiao, remember Uncle Tao's words. At any time, don't let the people around you affect you. Your opponent is only yourself. Compared with you last year, your promotion can be described as terror, which is enough."

Li Zixiao's eyes were slightly red, his hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, and he had a bitter smile on his face. "I'll remember." turning around, he looked at Jiang Wuchen.

The man looked calm from beginning to end. At this moment, everyone was seriously and fully refining pills, but he sat there, knocked his legs and shook slightly, and occasionally glanced at the alchemy furnace.

"Are you in no hurry?" asked Li Zixiao.

Jiang Wuchen shook his head and said, "what's the hurry?"

"You bet with him. I know that if you lose, you will lose your precious dragon egg! You will also be laughed at by everyone, and even become the biggest joke in this year's competition."

"Do you think I will lose?"

Li Zixiao looked at the alchemy furnace in front of Jiang Wuchen and Jiang Wuchen's posture at the moment, and said, "if you were me, what do you think?"

Jiang Wuchen smiled and said; "The truth is destined to be in the hands of only a few people, and only a few people can succeed. If the eyes of the world can be so accurate, everyone has succeeded."

Li Zixiao didn't listen to Jiang Wuchen's words. The best surprise in his heart was that Jiang Wuchen still had light wind and light clouds on this occasion, "how can you do it without worry?"

Jiang Wuchen thought and said, "maybe, I already know the final result."

"What's the result?"

"I will accept an adopted son here." Jiang Wuchen said.

Song Sansheng's face suddenly turned green, with a touch of coldness and disdain, and said, "brother Lang, I'm afraid he's the most arrogant person in the world. You haven't even refined a super pill. I have more than 20 pills here. Do you think I'll lose?"

Li Zixiao took a breath. He wanted to leave immediately, but suddenly he didn't want to go. He wanted to stay and see what the final outcome was.

At this moment, he still thought that the person he lost was song Sansheng. If the arrogant song Sansheng stood in front of this person and called his father in good order, it would be very relieved to think about the picture.

Therefore, Li Zixiao turned and sat back on the bench in his own position.

Jiang Wuchen turned to look at him, "Oh? Don't go?"

"I want to see the ending." plum filial piety.

Jiang Wuchen nodded, "no problem."

"Can you... Get to know each other again?" Li Zixiao looked at Jiang Wuchen seriously and politely. "I think you seem very leisurely. How about talking?"

"No one can relieve their fatigue. It's very good."

"I'm Li Zixiao. I'm 20 years old. The man C sitting on the referee's bench is my father. When I was born, I woke up to the spiritual root of the innate dragon tripod furnace. Later, I practiced the fire attribute and became a king at the age of 18. In the medicine temple, only two of my generation are better than me."

Jiang Wuchen smiled and said, "I thought you were the strongest."

Li Zixiao shook his head and said, "if I'm the strongest in the talent of refining pills, they just have stronger cultivation than me."

"Who? I didn't come today?" asked Jiang Wuchen.

"Li Ersheng, the eldest son of Li dingshui, the Lord of the medicine temple. Li Zijing, the third son of Li dingshui," said Li Zixiao.

Jiang Wuchen thought and said, "where's the second son?"

"Er Zi?" Li Zixiao took a breath and said, "I'm dead."

"Whoosh, whoosh."

While they were talking, song Sansheng opened the stove cover and flew out three super pills again. He sneered with a touch of evil charm on his face, "the eighth stove!"

People have long been shocked by song Sansheng's skills. At this moment, no matter how crazy his success is, song Sansheng takes it for granted. Regardless of success or failure, he is already the most dazzling figure in this year's competition.

The pill was refined eight times in a row, and it was successfully refined eight times.

These eight times are not the first refining. If you count the first refining, it is already nine times.

Jiang Wuchen didn't seem to hear song Sansheng. He still knocked his legs across and said gossip: "dead? How did he die?"

Li Zixiao glanced at Song Sansheng, then looked at Jiang Wuchen with a bitter smile and said, "he was killed by Jishang of Jianzong."

"Oh, hiss, so you still have a grudge between the medicine temple and the misty palace? Why did you invite me this time?"

Li Zixiao looked at the empty on the referee's bench, shook his head and said, "as far as I know, I didn't invite her."

Jiang Wuchen laughed, "that old woman is thick skinned enough to come uninvited. Li dingshui doesn't plan to take revenge?"

"The plan is, after all, my own son, but... I can't report it. The silent war has already passed the robbery and soared."

"Why did you kill his son?"

"It seems that he abandoned a woman of Jianzong. The woman killed herself. Ji Shang came down to the medicine temple in anger and killed him with her own hands."

"Did you see it?"

"See, I won't forget it all my life."

"Is your medicine Temple unstoppable?"

Li Zixiao shook his head and said, "yes, at least three holy Dan masters fought against Jishang, but they were killed by Jishang! Hoo, in the air, Jishang just flicked his fingers, and the three holy Dan masters died."

Jiang Wuchen nodded slightly and just nodded.

"You don't seem surprised at all. Is there anything that can affect your mood in this world?" Li Zixiao asked.

Jiang Wuchen thought and looked at Meng youruo behind him.

Just at this moment, Meng youruo finished the alchemy, opened the furnace cover, and two top-grade pills came out. She has surpassed Li Zixiao in the number of top-grade pills.

Li Zixiao took a breath and felt that his heart seemed to be stabbed again with a knife, and his blood was bleeding.

Meng youruo's attention was focused on the refined pills. His extremely exquisite face was with a naive smile. Then he put the pills on a tray to look for herbs. She seemed to catch Jiang Wuchen's eyes and subconsciously looked at Jiang Wuchen.

At the moment when she saw Jiang Wuchen, Jiang Wuchen had turned his head, "yes."

"What?" Li Zixiao was stunned.

"What are you asking?"

"Did I ask anything?"

Jiang Wuchen smiled and said, "you will live a long life."

"Huh? Why?"

"You are a person who knows how to forget! Only those who know how to forget will live a long life, forget those unhappy, forget all troubles, forget everything, and finally enter the realm of selflessness." Jiang Wuchen said.

Lizixiao shook his head. He suddenly felt that Jiang Dalang in front of him was a man with great wisdom. A few words with him calmed lizixiao's mood and made him feel like he had found a confidant.

"How old are you?" asked Li Zixiao.

Jiang Wuchen said, "I should be a little older than you."

"How old are you?" Li Zixiao asked again.

"Er, more than three hundred?" Jiang Wuchen thought. If you count the years in the underworld, there should be more than three hundred.