The Demonic Magic Emperor

evil door

Standing on that platform, was a 15 to 16 year old girl who might not have seen anything in the world. Seeing so many people staring at him, he couldn't help but blush his cheeks, but was actually nervous.

“Xiaolian, you don't need to be nervous, just say it out loud.” Xiaoya smiled faintly, encouragingly.

Xiaolian took a deep breath and slowly calmed down, but when she saw the potion Zhuofan had given in her hand, she blushed again and hesitated.

But this time, it wasn't because of the tension, but it was really hard to tell. He did not know what kind of evil he had back then, and he would even judge this medicine of immortality as a product.

Now let him be announced in a big audience, and it would be a shame to think about it. But now that his problem was over, he had to bite the bullet and shout: "Song Gongzi's alchemy pill is an appetizing pill!"

With that said, Xiaolian lifted the pill Nadan high, and the scent of danxiang slowly floated out.

But at this moment, everyone was shocked, and then laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha .. This can also be called Elixir? This kid is really confused!"

"This stuff isn't even Yipindan's inferior product. This is to digest the esophagus and taste buds for children. Can he be considered a panacea?"

"This thing, I can get a few pieces for a minute. If he can win this as well, I won't accept it!"

...

Suddenly, everyone got into the noisy frying pan again. Xiaolian was so scared that she lowered her head. This is the assessment he made. If he is in charge, he cannot get rid of the relationship.

Zhuo Fan stared intently into the distance, he really hated the child.

This appetite pill was definitely the barefoot Langzhong that would be configured, the most basic pill, how did he give it at that time?

He did not understand this, but the blue-and-white landlord on the landlord platform knew very well, and his brows frowned slightly: "This child must have captured souls again with a magic sound. At first, even the girl Dan made a move. Moreover, Xiaolian, a little girl who had gathered her energy three times. "

“Huh, this child will have some crooked ways.” After hearing this, the landlord peony snorted and looked at Xiao Dandan: “Dead girl, you are lost by her three souls and seven souls, are you still in it? Holding his evil art? "

“Master, last time he opened my package!” Xiao Dandan glanced at the owner of the Peony house shyly, and then looked at Zhuofan under the fields, with a pitiful light shining into his eyes, I still want it!"

Suddenly caressing his forehead, the landlord Peony wailed, and I really had no idea what kind of charm this brat had, so that his ordinary disciple, who was so ordinary, was already dead.

However, Chu Qingcheng did not care about this, but let out a long sigh: "The dementia of the magic sound is not important, but only in this way, first round champion Song Yu will obviously fail. The pride of the king of poison hand medicine, and It's time to be arrogant. The only difference was from his cheating to Xiaolian's mistake. "

Sure enough, as Chu Qingcheng thought, Xiaoya was excited and waved to calm everyone down and said lightly: "Sorry, this is the fault of our disciples in Huayulou, so the first round of the competition Dandan, For ... "

"Slow down!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan waved his hand and squinted at Xiaoya, saying: "Judging, isn't my Yipindan opening pill?"

“Hahaha ... Can appetizers count as a panacea?” Xiaoya had not even spoken, Yan Fu was already sneering, and then there was a brave laugh around him.

Thousands of disdainful eyes all looked to Zhuo Fan's side.

I don't even know if Yipin Dan dared to run here to compete with Dan.

The corner of his mouth slightly tilted, Zhuo Fan did not care about the ridicule, but looked at Yan Fu casually, saying lightly: "Then, please invite the first alchemist of the King of Medicine, please invite, the proud disciple of the poison king, Master Yan Fu. What the fuck! "

"Of course ..."

Suddenly, Yan Fu was stunned, he seemed to realize what was in his heart, but he could not say anything on his lips.

With a strange smile, Zhuo Fan looked around everyone for a week, and finally looked at Yan Fu with a sneer and said: "Why, can't you know what it is? Hehe ... Then I will tell you, Twelve Spirit Pills, the lowest first grade Pill. As long as Lao Tzu threw the medicinal ingredients into Yuanli flames to make it, this pill did not fail to be refined, it belonged to a first-rate pill! "

Suddenly, the noise disappeared in the noisy field, and everyone was stunned by Zhuo Fan's words. Even those who were still mocking him earlier, that mocking face was still stiff, but his eyes were full of shock.

Why don't they think about this?

Since Kaiwei pill potions were too simple to refine, even if they were not alchemists, ordinary people could refine them at will and they would succeed.

Therefore, in the eyes of the alchemist, this could not be considered a panacea.

But know that in Lingdan's definition, Yipindan is the lowest level. As long as the medicinal ingredients were purified, and there was no purification, then it was considered a panacea. And this medicine of immortality, the twelve highest, lowest products is one product, there is no lower possibility.

If this was the case, this appetite pill was truly ranked among the Dan ranks, but it was too ironic to use a low-level Dan medicine to win the first round of the championship in the Bai Dan event.

For a moment, everyone turned their eyes to Xiaoya and listened to his judgment.

At this moment, I felt many eyes converge, and Xiaoya was like a needle. Anyone who came to participate in the Baidan event, who was not trying to show their own alchemy power, even if it was Pindan, it should be better than the others.

But who could have imagined that such a beautiful flower would be mixed into the confluence of these pills, and holding the lower pills to a lower level, it would have to deal with the task. The most important thing is to pay him to let him win.

If this was really the first place given to him, then the other alchemists would have to feel awkward. So Xiaoya pondered for a moment, and could only make a compromise: "Song Gongzi, the immortal medicine that you perfected, even if it's past, is only the first one ..."

“Mine!” Xiaoya had not finished speaking, Zhuo Fan interrupted arrogantly.

"The inferior product is not Yipindan, what the judge said is very clear, fixing Yipindan is better than speed. You idiot, you don't understand the rules yet, you have to improve the superior product, who can be blamed if you lose? Now let me give up first place, impossible! "

Zhuo Fan's attitude was extremely harsh, and the other alchemists had anger in their hearts, but they were speechless.

Some even hit his chest and regret.

His mother, why don't I find a loophole in this rule, let this boy drill. Otherwise, I can make a taste pill, I am faster than him.

Thousands of people's regrets flowed in their hearts, but there was no way. There's a gap there, you don't find it yourself, don't browse, who's complaining?

However, all their anger flowed into Zhuo Fan, staring at Zhuo Fan as if they were killing his father's enemies. If Zhuofan had really won them over with his actual skills, Zhuofan had just taken a big bid before he ran in front of them, which left them still unconvincable.

Sensing the naked killing intent around him, Zhuo Fan touched his nose carelessly, and said with a laugh, "Ah, as the saying goes, it's mediocre not to be jealous. Looks like Lao Tzu is really great."

Hearing this, everyone felt even more furious and their lungs exploded.

Xiaoya looked at Zhuofan with a smile, but shook his head helplessly: "Song Gongzi, I have seen more shameless people, but as shameless as you are, I have seen more, I saw it for the first time."

“Hey, hey, how shameless or shameless, Lao Tzu called the mind calm!” Zhuo Fan said recklessly, “You just tested your mind, Lao Tzu is definitely the one with the most stable mind. First place is indeed deserved!” "

Seeing him so boasting, Xiaoya also got drunk, and no longer ignored the deceiver.

Other alchemists also looked at him with disdain. This child has no skills, it is the first one taken by the evil way of the crooked door, and will be eliminated in the next round.

But there was only one person who looked at him deeply and his face became more serious.

This person was Liu Master who had retired to fifth place, Liu Yizhen.

Initially, like everyone else, he did not underestimate Zhuo Fan's opportunistic behavior, and considered him a non-learning and skillless person.

However, Zhuo Fan actually said the first round of actual exam questions, not the speed of the exam, but the mind test. This made him shocked and looked at Zhuo Fan deeply.

In these thousands of alchemists, how many people could understand the true meaning of this test? But such a winger actually saw through a single glance, could it be that he was a hidden alchemist?

If this was the case, he made a pill of taste, not because he really did not have any real skills, but because this was the most important medicine that matched Jingdan's topic.

Thinking of this, Liu Yizhen cast a reckless look in her eyes, her face gradually dignified.

Unexpectedly, Tianyu Empire was now born with talent. Other than Yan Fu, the proud disciple of Yao Wang Dian, the poison hand medicine king, was actually another genius figure born.

Baidan's show is getting more intense! The old man is estimated to have not mentioned the top three, even the top five ...

Hearing this, Master Liu could not stop his grief!

Alchemy was alive, there were no achievements, and it continued to be defeated by juniors one by one. Luck, life, sad, sigh ...

“Well, even though I don't want to, I still have to announce that Song Gongzi is the first round of Champion Dandan!” I was not aware of the old man's sadness, nor did I see Zhuo Fan's true strength, Xiaoya looked To everyone, sighing helplessly.

For a moment, ridicule came from all over the place.

Zhuo Fan did not care, he insulted his mouth with disdain. A bunch of idiots with no eyes, no future!

The Poison Hand Medicine King looked at Zhuo Fan and sneered, "This time let you pick a cheap one, the next round of parents let you out of here!"

"Hum, do you have those skills?" With a sneer, Zhuo Fan turned around and pointed to the four big characters on his back. His eyes lit up with confidence: "Look, you are only the king of poison, Laozi is Yidan of Heaven! "

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the poisonous hand medicine king smiled coldly: "Do you think he can bless you by carrying the robes of the dead? Haha ... The boy in Chu Qingtian, despite being talented, had never been better than alchemy. The old man, Yi Dan Qingtian was nothing more than his arrogant words. Saying these kind of words only proves that he is still a stinking boy who deserves to die in Dan the old man.

"Yan Song, is that Danfang really fake?" Ask Tao Danmian.

With a cold smile, the evil Yan Song said: "If that's true, how are you going to become like this because of alchemy? Hey, hey ... The boy could not help himself, and wanted to steal the old man's recipe, and committed suicide. Huayulou's people beat him alive, completely deserving of it. "

Not surprisingly, Tao Danniang slowly grasped both hands with two fists, and his eyes were full of anger: "I lost my old body and studied for three years, he said, but I don't expect it to be fake at all."

On the landlord platform, Chu Qingcheng gritted his teeth tightly, and the killing intent in his eyes was even more bare. If there were two landlords beside him, it was estimated that he had rushed over and died with Yan Song.

Long Jiu sighed, but screamed helplessly.

He understood the feelings of Chu Qingcheng and Chu Qingtian, and saw that the enemy was still insulting him endlessly after the unjust death of his brother. Who can stand it?

But at this moment, Zhuo Fan's words stunned everyone.

"But now, in his robe, I stand before you!"

Zhuo Fan's tone of voice was very calm, and the corner of his mouth curved like an arc, looking into Yan Song's eyes, which were also filled with provocation.

The disciples shrank sharply, and Yan Song clenched his fists involuntarily. His eyes gradually reddened, emitting unprecedented anger ...