The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 154 Beyond the Alchemy King

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, dragons drink jade liquefaction panacea!"

With a loud shout, Zhuo Fan raised his hand suddenly, and eighteen drops of bodhi jade liquid shot into the air immediately. And the eighteen little dragons, like wild cats smelling fish, rushed towards the jade liquid one after another. With a grunt, he swallowed the jade liquid into his mouth.

Roar!

There was another earth-shattering dragon chant, and the eighteen little dragons roared one after another, starting from the dragon head, gradually disappearing with the green flames all over their bodies, and finally turned into groups of blue fireballs.

Immediately afterwards, the fire light dissipated, revealing the blue pills emitting bursts of light. The scent of pills could not be stopped, so that the whole audience, just smelling the scent, became energetic for a while.

"This... What kind of elixir is this that has such a miraculous effect?" Everyone was surprised and stared at the eighteen pills flying in the air.

And those pills, as if they hadn't completely shed their dragon nature, were still roaring and flying in the air while still roaring.

Obviously, these eighteen pills already possess spirituality. What's even more amazing is that the poisonous hand drug king worked hard to refine only one, but Zhuo Fan refined eighteen in an instant as soon as he made a move.

This kind of skill surprised everyone present. How many times did he surpass the Poisonous Hand Medicine King in alchemy to show such a big gap.

At this moment, there is no need to judge and announce anything. People already know in their hearts that this time it is still Zhuo Fan who won. And compared to the previous three rounds, the victory in this round was more complete, it was simply a crushing victory.

Randomly took out a porcelain bottle from the ring, Zhuo Fan stretched out his hand and recalled the eighteen pills. Without giving Xiaoya another look, Zhuo Fan put those pills into the porcelain bottle by himself.

Xiaoya felt a little strange, and hurriedly said: "Master Song, the elixir you refined..."

"You don't need to watch it." Zhuo Fan shook his head resolutely, then turned to look at the poisonous hand drug king who fell to the ground with a shocked face, and murmured: "I won!"

Confidence, that's how confident it is.

People looked at Zhuo Fan's indifferent face and understatement-like words, and felt an inexplicable sense of awe in their hearts. At this time, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan, as if they were watching the only king in the field.

That domineering arrogance that I can't bear is naturally revealed, and everyone here can't help but feel a sense of admiration.

When it comes to alchemy, Lao Tzu is second, who dares to be first?

Zhuo Fan just stood there so quietly, even the strongest alchemy master here felt small for no reason.

This is the real generation of alchemy kings, an alchemy king that no one dares to challenge authority!

Xiaoya was the closest to Zhuo Fan, and she looked at Zhuo Fan most fascinated, but soon she woke up and said anxiously: "Master Song, I also believe that you have already surpassed the chance of winning, but in the end you have to give Let me tell you, how many pills have you refined?"

"Eighteen, eighth grade super pill!" Zhuo Fan said softly, but this sentence was passed into the ears of everyone present.

For a while, the audience boiled again. Even those masters of alchemy, although they knew in their hearts that Zhuo Fan's alchemy strength was beyond imagination, they never expected that it would be so strong.

Poisonous Hand Medicine King was able to refine the seventh-grade super-grade alchemy, which was already the pinnacle of alchemy.

And when people first saw the eighteen pills, they were shocked, but at most they thought that Zhuo Fan had refined eighteen pills of the seventh-grade super-grade. If he wanted to surpass the King of Poisonous Hand Medicine in number, this was already a It was very shocking.

But I never expected that Zhuo Fan, a bastard, would be so perverted. Not only is it far surpassed in quantity, but it is also abruptly improved in quality.

Eighth-rank Super-Pin Alchemy, let alone an eighth-rank alchemist, even a ninth-rank and tenth-rank alchemist may not be able to make it, let alone refining eighteen pills in one go.

Such a heaven-defying thing can only appear in ancient myths, how could it appear here?

What kind of freak is this kid!

Countless people shouted in their hearts, but they were already full of admiration for Zhuo Fan's alchemy and thaumaturgy.

Especially the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, who was completely stunned at this time. A head of pale green hair quickly became as white as snow at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was actually in a breath, as if he had aged for decades.

Unprecedented fiasco, he probably never imagined that he would lose so thoroughly in this life, and there is no chance of a comeback.

A generation of alchemy kings unexpectedly discovered one day that his alchemy skills were so different from those of real masters. That kind of despair is almost worse than death.

Seeing his master's lost look, Yan Fu's face darkened, and his heart felt like a drop of blood. Turning to look at Zhuo Fan at the first alchemy platform, he bit his lip tightly, but sighed helplessly.

This kid is really too powerful. Even if the master is not his opponent, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up with him in this life!

There are people beyond people, and there is sky beyond the sky. This sentence is so true, no one can escape this curse.

In the past, he had always been proud of his master as an example, thinking that his master was the number one alchemy master in the world. But now, he was defeated so completely that he had no hope of revenge.

How big is this gap in strength...

Tao Danniang looked at Yan Song's distraught appearance, her heart that should have been happy, but still couldn't be happy. The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach.

The complete failure of Yan Song, the number one alchemist in Tianyu, does not mean that their generation of alchemy

The end of the master!

After that, the world will be full of wind and clouds. The new generation of powerhouses will stand on the corpses of these old guys and usher in a new era.

Turning to look at Zhuo Fan beside her, Tao Danniang couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, feeling quite relieved.

Fortunately, this person belongs to Huayulou...

On the main platform, Long Jiu and the others looked at everything below and couldn't help but sigh.

"Damn it, this kid is really good at pretending. At the beginning, he said that he might not be able to win the Poisonous Hand Medicine King. How about now? Not only did he win, but he also won a damned victory! Not only a complete victory, but also a fucking crush!"

The shock on Xie Tianyang's face did not fade away. After pondering for a long time, he finally couldn't help but yelled: "Damn it, look at the poisonous hand medicine king now, how shocked he is by this kid, I'm a little Pity him!"

Letting out a long breath of turbid air, Long Jiu nodded approvingly: "This kid is really ruthless in his moves, and he doesn't show any mercy. Originally, he was already victorious by refining an eighth-grade super-grade pill, but he Refining eighteen pills has dealt him a fatal blow in the alchemy technique that Poisonous Hand Medicine King is most proud of. With such a blow, I am afraid that this old man will never be able to get out of the shadows for the rest of his life."

"You mean... he will have inner demons?" Xie Tianyang raised his brows and said in surprise.

Nodding slightly, Long Jiu's eyes flashed: "Even if not, I'm afraid it will be difficult to refine high-grade pills in this life. This kid's ruthlessness is really frightening!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone nodded in agreement. Looking at Zhuo Fan's eyes, he was even more jealous!

"Then I declare that the Dan King of this Baidan event is..."

Under the eruption of the crowd, Xiaoya pointed to Zhuo Fan who was at the front and shouted. But before she could finish speaking, soft footsteps gradually came towards her.

Tread Tread!

Zhuo Fan walked rhythmically, with a calm expression, and walked towards the center of the exhibition stand step by step. Xiaoya was taken aback for a moment, and a puzzled look appeared on her face: "Master Song, you are..."

"Except for myself, no one is qualified to declare that I am the Pill King!"

With a fluttering sentence, Zhuo Fan walked past her without looking sideways as if he didn't see Xiaoya.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help being startled, and then became even more excited, this Master Song really has the aura of a king, he is worthy of being a generation of alchemy kings!

Xiaoya also seemed to have forgotten that on this stage, she was the judge, her cheeks flushed slightly, she stared at Zhuo Fan's figure with a little fascination, and she completely forgot about her own job.

Xie Tianyang couldn't help curling his lips, and sighed enviously and jealously, "Oh, it's really good to pretend to be aggressive. When I have a chance to pretend to be aggressive, I will be satisfied."

The shouts of the people kept coming from the ear, Zhuo Fan came to the display stand, looked at the wooden box close at hand, and let out a long breath, feeling as relaxed as if he had let go of a big stone.

"Chu Qingtian, bring your cloak here, and I will pay off your sister's gift of medicine."

Zhuo Fan thought to himself, and with a wave of his hand, he took off the cloak behind him and slowly put it on the display stand.

In an instant, everyone couldn't help being stunned, and the audience was instantly silent. Seeing the four characters Yidan Qingtian moving automatically in the center of the exhibition stand without wind, there was an indescribable excitement in people's hearts.

"Yidan... Qingtian!"

I don't know who it was, murmured softly, and it spread to the ears of everyone present. Then, all the people danced their fists high and shouted loudly: "One pill is all over the sky, one pill is all over the sky, one pill is all over the sky..."

That's right, the title of Pill King is no longer worthy of Zhuo Fan's extraordinary status in their hearts, and only the title he put on behind him at the beginning, Yidan Qingtian, can be worthy of the amazing alchemy of Master Song surgery.

Chu Qingcheng tightly covered her red lips, her eyes filled with tears.

Although what people were talking about was Zhuo Fan's Yidan Qingtian, it was after all the wish of her younger brother Chu Qingtian. Today Zhuo Fan really fulfilled this wish on behalf of her younger brother.

So looking at Zhuo Fan's eyes, he was even more grateful.

Poisonous Hand Medicine King was in a trance, listening to people's yelling, and then looking at the four words on the stage, he couldn't help being startled, then he seemed to be crying, but also seemed to be laughing, and murmured: "One pill is so powerful that I can't think of it in the world." There is really someone who can do these four words. Heavens, did the old man lose today in his hands or in your hands, hahaha..."

The poisonous hand medicine king looked like he was insane, but his eyes were much clearer as if he had figured out something...

Taking a deep breath, everyone shouted in his ears, but Zhuo Fan seemed to have not heard it, and was extremely calm. No longer looking at the cloak, because at this moment, he has nothing to do with the cloak.

He has done everything that should be done, and paid back all the favors that should be paid. Next, is his real purpose.

With a glint in his eyes, Zhuo Fan's eyes gradually became indifferent again. He looked at the wooden box on the stage and reached out to take it without hesitation.

But at this moment, there was a sound through the air, and an iron fist shining with golden light struck him violently: "Boy, you are not worthy to take the Bodhi fibrous root!"

"Be careful!" Chu Qingcheng seemed to have just discovered the crisis, his face turned pale, and he yelled, but it was too late.

The iron fist came to Zhuo Fan's forehead in an instant.

The pupils froze suddenly, and a venomous streak flashed in Zhuo Fan's eyes instantly! There is no need for him to continue to be Song Yu now, he is the Demon Emperor, Zhuo Fan...

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