Chapter 142

Since you can't stop him, drag him to death! This is the plan Zhuo fan made when he knew the rules at the beginning.

Anyway, this time the competition is speed. As long as the old guy's Alchemy speed is reduced, even if he wants to be shortlisted.

With a Yin smile, Zhuo fan looks at the old man again. But since the poison hand medicine king has already understood his trick, how can he be deceived again?

At this moment, he is speeding up, racing against the clock to refine alchemy. However, it is worthy of being the first poisonous hand medicine king in the universe. With concentration, this alchemy speed is just like passing through a gap in a short time. It is only a few breathing time, and then all the remaining herbs are refined into liquid medicine.

Next, it is condensed into the shape of Dan.

The eyebrow is not from a pick, Zhuo fan does not worry at all. Some things, even if people know they are wrong, still can't control themselves, but they have to do them. Just because of this, they are interested in it, and the drug king is no exception.

"Cough, cough..." With a slight cough, he cleared his throat. Zhuo Fan said faintly, "old Yan, I think you are a piece of material for refining pills. Let me tell you the secret of the nine day dragon's claw that I used in the second round of refining medicinal materials."

He could not help but prick up his ears. Although he clearly knew that this was Zhuo fan's plot and that the so-called tricks he said were absolutely false, as an alchemist, after seeing such a strange alchemy technique, he still couldn't help exploring it.

In this way, the original form of the pill that could be condensed in the next moment and a breath stopped instantly. His speed was slowed down by Zhuo fan.

Chuo fan's face remained solemn: "well, the nine days dragon chants claws, as the name suggests, it has a dragon character and a claw character. Naturally, you should first bend your palm into a dragon claw shape..."

Don't you think that's bullshit!

The poison hand medicine King's conspiracy to Zhuo fan is like a mirror in his heart, and he absolutely does not want to listen to his blatant nonsense. However, I can't control my own ears.

As soon as he heard the topic of alchemy, he would stop and want to listen carefully. However, when it came to his ears, it was still Zhuofan's unimportant platitudes and a lot of rubbish.

For this reason, he almost cried out, and would like to cut his two ears.

There was no way, he had to look at Xiaoya on the display platform, just like a child complaining, he made a small report: "judge, this boy, he has been hindering me from refining alchemy!"

"What, master song hinders your alchemy? How did he get in the way? " Xiaoya was stunned and puzzled.

His cheeks turned red. The poison hand medicine King pondered for a while and bit his teeth and said, "this boy has been chattering in my ears, which makes me uneasy."

As soon as this speech came out, the whole field was quiet for a moment. Then, a burst of laughter broke out!

As an alchemist, the most important thing is the state of mind. If someone says a few words, you can't make alchemy. What Alchemist is that? Can you be the first alchemist in the universe?

All the people present turned their mouths disdainfully and looked at the poison hand medicine King's eyes, which were full of ridicule. This has never been before.

But where did they know that Zhuo fan's words were directed to the strongest desire in his heart. Even if he didn't want to listen, he couldn't control his ears.

Don't say it's the drug king. It's the same for everyone.

And listen to the people's laughter, poison hand medicine King's cheek can not help but become more red. Now, he's completely disgraced.

Xiaoya didn't feel that she was pulling her face, and some of them couldn't laugh and cry: "Yan Lao, you are not a child. Do you want to tell me about such a small matter? "

"That's right. I'm just chatting with him to improve my feelings. What can I tell you?" Zhuo fan doesn't dislike the big thing at all, still in the side gag.

This can not help but cause a burst of laughter!

After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down his anger. The king of poison hand drank to Xiaoya: "little girl, as a judge, do you care about this matter? Otherwise, I will throw the boy out in person

"Well, well, I don't care?" Xiaoya had no choice but to shake her head, looked at Zhuo fan, and said with an apologetic smile: "master song, please understand Yan Lao's Alchemy habit. Don't speak any more, or you'll have a rest at the VIP seat first, will you?"

The eyebrow is not from a pick, Zhuo fan can't help but curl his mouth: "good, I'll give you face, don't say!"

The voice fell, Zhuo fan really closed his mouth, never said a word. All of a sudden, the poison hand medicine king felt that the whole world was quiet. If you look at other people, most of them have reached the level of becoming pills. However, he has not even refined the prototype of pills.

So he hastened to speed up, all the liquid medicine gathered together, into a Dan shape.

"Five grade pills have been successfully refined!"

There was another high cry, and another one finished refining. So far, seven people have entered the final of Dan Wang.

The king of poison hand wiped his forehead and sweat. He was in a great hurry. He took the time to finish the elixir. However, his heart is still a little nervous, afraid of this boy again what tricks to make trouble.So, while refining alchemy, he was still distracted to observe Zhuo fan's every move. However, Zhuo fan at this time seems to be quite clever, never say a word, or even look at him, as if he had already given up the plan to obstruct him.

Hum, this boy must be pretending again! He would have taken advantage of his opportunity. This time, I must be more cautious. The more careless the boy is, the more likely he is to look for my negligence and try to repeat his old skill!

Eyes slightly narrowed, poison hand medicine king heart sneer, at the same time the heart of that string has been tight.

I won't be cheated again!

"Judging, I have finished refining!"

There was another cry, and the eighth person was shortlisted.

The poison hand medicine king takes a deep breath and tries to keep calm. The flame in his hand is still stable. The more this time, the more calm you have to be.

Looking at the pill in his hand has become the shape of the pill, the poison hand medicine King bit his teeth and played the spirit of twelve points. This has come to the most critical time, and we must not lose the credit for failure.

From time to time squint to Zhuo fan, who still has no action, the poison hand medicine King carefully refining the pills in his hand.

Soon, he came to the last step, just short of the last fierce fire, the pill was completely condensed into a miraculous elixir.

However, it seemed that he was destroyed by Zhuofan's sneeze for the first time, so he became extremely cautious. He must not, in the same place, be defeated twice.

The poison hand medicine King's eye pupil coagulates, under the heart suddenly drinks a sound, the hand flame suddenly strengthens.

However, at this time, a voice like a nightmare was sounded again.

Achoo!

It was the sneezing sound again. The poison hand medicine king could not help but feel shocked. He quickly swung his sleeve to protect the flame. He turned his body and turned his back to Zhuo fan.

However, this frightened his mood to tremble again, and the flame in his hand also trembled. Fortunately, he was a master of alchemy for many years. He was rich in experience, so he quickly stabilized his mind. He did not refine the pills at this crucial step.

After a long breath, the poison hand medicine King wiped his forehead with cold sweat and turned his head to see Zhuo fan.

But he did not sneeze in his direction, but rubbed his nose, as if nothing had happened.

It seems that he also noticed the old guy's eyes. Zhuo fan turned his head and raised his eyebrows. He said, "what are you looking at? I didn't say anything to disturb you!"

His lips murmured for a long time, but he could not say it for a long time. You didn't make a noise to disturb me, but standing here is the biggest interference to me.

At this moment, the poison hand medicine King actually felt incomparably tired. It's not physical fatigue, or mental fatigue. He has been on the mainland for so many years, and he has never been so tired.

In the alchemy, but also for a long time to maintain such a high degree of tension, who can stand it?

In this regard, he really had to write a letter to Zhuo fan. In recent decades, Zhuo fan is really the first one who can force Yan Song, the king of poison medicine, into this position.

It seems that he also saw the embarrassment of the master. Yan Fu was already stupid. He had never seen a master who had always been cruel and ruthless, who could not be pushed forward or retreated.

Looking at the first one, Zhuo fan, who always has an inexplicable smile in his mouth, has a chill in his heart for no reason.

When Tao Danniang saw Yan Song eating shriveled, she was very happy. Chu Qingcheng is looking at that, can play Yan Song easily between applause Zhuo fan, eyes full of love.

The people on the main stage of the building are already smiling.

Yan Song was the king of poisonous drugs that the seven generations of families were afraid of. But today, he was in the hands of a fledgling kid and fell into trouble again and again. It was really a great pleasure.

But people also know that this kid is not an ordinary person. If they are on, they will be even worse.

After all, the drug king could not defeat the devil. They can only sigh, Yan Song, this is the villain's own mill. To deal with a villain like him, only Zhuofan, a demon a hundred times worse than him, can deal with it.

At this moment, only Huangpu Qingyun, a cadre of people from the East VIP table, looked at the poisonous hand medicine King's frightened look, very anxious.

If this old boy loses, it will be very difficult for Bodhi to get hold of it!

Taking a deep breath, the poison hand medicine king looked at the pill in his hand, which was almost finished at the last step, and tried to calm himself down.

He understands the thoughts of all parties, so, like Zhuo fan, he must not lose.

If Zhuo fan loses, he should give his head and hands. If he loses, not only his reputation will be destroyed, but also will the imperial clan spare him?

Thinking of this, the poison hand medicine King's eye pupil coagulates, the hand flame suddenly enlarges. And that dripping pill, also in a strong flame, instant blooming out of a strange luster.

The poison hand medicine King's eyes are shining, the corner of his mouth slightly tilts up a hope wing's radian.Finally, it's time to finish. Finally, it's time to end this tired refining. I'm so tired this time

Touch!

All of a sudden, a huge noise suddenly resounded in the ear of the poison hand medicine king. The poison hand medicine king is startled, the flame in the hand suddenly shivers, and then explodes with a bang.

The king of poison hand didn't notice. His beard and eyebrows were burnt again. And the elixir that is about to be born, also in this moment, turned into ashes!

The poison hand medicine king was stunned and stiff. He turned his head again and looked at the place where the sound came from. There, Zhuo fan was embarrassed to scratch his head, and can said with a smile: "Hey, hey I'm sorry, I just didn't hold back. Did you fart a little too loud? "

Hiss!

The poison hand medicine King's body couldn't stop shaking. Looking at Zhuo fan's smiling face, his burnt black beard and eyebrows were flying in the wind, but he was so angry that he couldn't even say a word

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