Chapter 149 Emperor Qingyan, Who Will Fight for the Front?

The corner of his mouth curled up in a strange arc, Zhuo Fan didn't know what he was planning.

Yan Fu was startled, as if he understood Master's plan, and wanted to persuade him, but was stopped by the poisonous hand drug king with a wave of his hand.

"What the hell did that old man do so stupidly?" Huangpu Qingyun frowned, as if sensing that something was wrong, his fists tightened unconsciously.

Lin Zitian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and prayed in his heart.

Old guy, you've been despicable all your life, don't be so fucking messed up at this juncture, pretend to be noble, my wealth and life are tied to you.

Slowly turned his head and glanced at the people in the VIP seat on the east side, Zhuo Fan had a panoramic view of everything, and then looked at the poisonous hand medicine king and said: "Old guy, I accept your wish, but there is no need, you should practice first .”

Eyelids trembled unconsciously, and the Poison Hand Medicine King looked at Zhuo Fan in surprise.

Zhuo Fan's words have a lot of meaning. He didn't mean that the two of them would refine alchemy together and compete against each other, but he specifically asked him to refine alchemy first. In this way, doesn't it mean that he has a stronger flame than this Bone Spirit True Flame?

Therefore, he was afraid that his flame would affect his Bone Spirit True Flame.

Thinking of this, the poisonous hand medicine king was shocked. But he couldn't believe it anyway, how could there be something stronger than the spirit fire of heaven and earth in the world?

"Hehehe...Young man, don't brag. With your age and status, you can only prepare a fourth-level beast fire at most. Can you really have the heaven and earth spirit fire just like the old man?"

The poisonous hand drug king asked Zhuo Fan tentatively, but Zhuo Fan still smiled lightly.

This couldn't help but make him even more surprised, and even the others murmured. Could it be that this master Song is also so powerful that he has prepared a spiritual fire of heaven and earth that is as powerful as the poisonous hand medicine king?

In this way, the battle of the alchemy kings will be even more interesting.

Two great alchemy masters, two kinds of spiritual fires from heaven and earth, the battle between dragons and tigers is really exciting.

For a while, everyone stared at Zhuo Fan closely, looking forward to his answer. Especially Chu Qingcheng and Mudan and Qinghua, the two landlords, were even more nervous.

In terms of alchemy techniques, Zhuo Fan is obviously superior to Yan Song. If there is a heaven and earth spirit fire like him to help out, even if there is a lack of cultivation, it can completely make up for it.

Only Xie Tianyang curled his lips in disdain, looked at the others and said with a smile: "Don't believe his nonsense, this kid must be putting on airs again. He is actually playing psychological warfare with that old man. I have seen this trick a lot. .”

Hearing this, Long Jiu and the others looked at each other and nodded slightly.

This kid has a deep plan and keeps everything secret, so it is indeed possible to come up with such a strategy. The purpose is to disturb Yan Song's state of mind.

Thinking so, there are many people in the field. Especially Yan Song himself, who has suffered so many dark losses from Zhuo Fan, naturally has a lot of heart.

After thinking about it carefully, I couldn't help laughing out loud: "Boy, I treat you with sincerity, but I never thought you would treat this old man with a villainous heart. If you use such a small trick, this old man will never be fooled again."

"How did I trick you?" Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"Hmph, you don't have any heaven and earth spirit fires, maybe even beast fires, but you're just putting on airs here, trying to disturb the old man's mood. You've used this little trick in the previous two rounds, how can you lie to me again? "

Can't help but smiled and shook his head, Zhuo Fan sighed helplessly: "Poison Hand Medicine King, you underestimate me too much, I rushed to the big tail wolf, lied to you that there is heaven and earth spiritual fire, how can it disturb your mind? Tricks, in your eyes, only have this weight?"

Unconsciously, the poisonous hand drug king thought about it carefully, and it was right.

Although Zhuo Fan sneezed and farted all before, they were all small tricks, but all of them were done by pinching his seven inches. Every time he was pushed to the critical point of mental collapse, if not for his strong mental state, he would have been too distracted to make alchemy by now.

Compared with the previous two times, although Zhuo Fan's words made him a little suspicious this time, it was definitely not to the point of disturbing his mood.

Thinking of this, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King was even more incomprehensible.

In his eyes, Zhuo Fan instantly became a mysterious figure, and every move seemed to have another mystery. He had never met such an unpredictable opponent in his life.

Damn it, don't think about it, it's really a crime to fight this kid.

Poison Hand Medicine King thought for a long time, but couldn't come up with a result. He gritted his teeth fiercely, looked at Zhuo Fan and yelled: "Boy, what kind of flame did you prepare? Show it openly. The old man just wants to talk to you." Come to a fair competition, why do you have to be timid?"

"I just want to compete fairly, that's why I don't light up the flame, and let you refine it first." Zhuo Fan glanced at him lightly, and sneered: "If I light up the flame, I'm afraid you won't be interested in alchemy. If We compete on the same stage, you don’t need to compare, you have already lost.”

When these words came out, everyone was even more shocked.

Zhuo Fan's words are more wild and unrestrained than the previous words of the poisonous hand medicine king. So much so that everyone couldn't believe it was true.

Why is it that once Huo Huo made a move, even Tianyu's number one alchemy master, the poisonous hand medicine king, did not need to make alchemy, but just bowed his head and bowed his head?

Even the Poisonous Hand Medicine King held the Bone Spirit True Flame in his hand just now, and he definitely did not speak so loudly.

Brother, look carefully, what he holds in his hand is the king of flames, the spirit of heaven and earth. Even if you really have heaven and earth spirit flames, you are just equal.

Even if yours is stronger, it's impossible to be much stronger than Yan Song's.

Could it be that your flame is even more perverted, it can stabilize the beast fire like heaven and earth spirit flames?

The same, and stabilize the world's spiritual flames?

Is there such a flame in the world?

"Hmph, this kid really is pretending to be coercive, bragging and not drafting. But he's pretending to be coquettish, and it doesn't seem real at first glance." Xie Tianyang couldn't help curling his lips and sneered.

The Poison Hand Medicine King also couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha... boy, you are a three-year-old child, how can there be such a domineering flame in the world. If you can really show it, I will give you three kowtows on the spot also……"

call!

However, before he finished speaking, a cyan flame suddenly appeared on Zhuo Fan's raised fingers. It was like a dim candlelight, calm and natural, without any power to speak of.

However, it is this blue flame that is so ordinary that it can no longer be ordinary, but it seems to be traveling like an emperor. Just the moment it appeared, an invisible coercion suddenly radiated to the side.

Previously, he had been flaunting his strength and laughing constantly, and the Bone Spirit True Flame, as if he had encountered some most terrifying beast, disregarded the control of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, and suddenly rushed back into his body, instantly extinguished, never to be seen again. Dare to show a little sign.

No matter how the Poisonous Hand Medicine King urged it to move, it would never dare to come out again.

If the spirit flames of heaven and earth are like this, then the fate of the beast fire in the hands of Liu Yizhen, Yan Fu and Tao Danniang is even more conceivable.

Although these beast fires had no spiritual intelligence, they still couldn't help but trembled a bit in the face of the coercion of Qing Yan, and went out in an instant.

Where the Emperor's Flame is located, there is no place for other flames to coexist!

For a moment, all the flames disappeared, even those alchemy masters tried their best to ignite them, but the flames disappeared quickly as soon as they appeared.

Only the faint cyan light on Zhuo Fan's fingers still exudes a soft brilliance.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, even the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, was dumbfounded when he saw the blue light spot.

"This...how is this possible? The heaven and earth spirit flames are actually suppressed? And they are suppressed so thoroughly?" The poisonous hand medicine king unconsciously shook his body. As the master of the bone spirit flames, he could completely feel The trembling and fear from the Fire Spirit asked, "What kind of flame is this?"

Frowning, Zhuo Fan looked at Qingyan in his hand, chuckled and said, "Who knows, it was given by someone else anyway."

He couldn't help but slapped his cheeks hard, and the poisonous hand Yaowang's body couldn't stop shaking again.

Such a powerful flame was actually given by someone else, why is the old man not so lucky?

Originally, when he encountered the Bone Spirit Mantra before, he was really excited and couldn't sleep for ten years. He felt that his luck was so good that he died without complaint.

But compared with Zhuo Fan today, he realized that his luck is not as good as one ten-thousandth of others.

"Now...are you still thinking about alchemy?" Zhuo Fan smiled strangely, shaking the blue flame in front of him.

The poisonous hand drug king's eye circles were red, and it was full of envy, jealousy and hatred. How can he still think about alchemy now? At this moment, his mind was full of mysteries about the flame.

He even wanted to take this flame as his own.

Knowing exactly what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing out loud: "Now you believe what I said just now, then, King of Poison Hand Medicine, let me ask, who is the heart of a villain?"

Hearing this, the Poison Hand Medicine King almost burst into tears.

Damn, this kid's heart is really unpredictable. In the first three rounds, there was no truth in his mouth. As a result, the most untruthful thing he said now was actually the fucking truth!

Grandma, this kid's scheming is too deep, the old man can't figure it out at all!

Too much regret in his heart, but the Poison Hand Medicine King still had to admit with a blushing old face: "I'm sorry, Master Song, just now I treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, as long as you understand that I am a gentleman."

Zhuo Fan laughed, not only humiliated the old guy again, but also flaunted himself by the way, "Now, you can practice alchemy first. Or do you want to practice with me?"

Just kidding, practice with you? As soon as your green flame comes out, no one's fire can be ignited, so how can you compare?

No wonder the kid said that when competing on the same stage, other people would lose without having to compete, so that's how it is!

The Poisoned Hand Medicine King sighed, and then admitted his mistake again in a very humiliating way: "Sorry, Master Song, I was overestimated earlier, and I was too big, so I'd better let the old man come first."

"Okay, I'm a big man, you come first."

Zhuo Fan chuckled, put Qing Yan away, continued to embrace his arms, and closed his eyes to rest. But the moment he closed his eyes, he muttered softly: "Bitch, you're hypocritical!"

Although the voice was small, it spread to the ears of everyone present.

Hearing this, the poisonous hand medicine king couldn't help but staggered. Although he was angry in his heart, he was more wronged in every way.

It's rare for the old man to want to compete fairly for Dan, but he ended up in such a humiliating end. Alas, it is true that a good person cannot be a good person!

But how did he know that when his aggrieved old face was sighing, Zhuo Fan closed his eyes and nodded his head slightly, raising the corners of his mouth in a satisfied arc...