The Demonic Magic Emperor

The Demonic Magic Emperor
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Bang out!


In the VIP seat on the west side, Huang Pu Qingyun slapped a palm on the stone table next to him.Stone, which was almost as strong as Yipin Lingbing, was like a spider web, and gradually spread the cracked lines.


A pair of vultures looked at Zhuo Fan below, Huang Pu Qingyun calmed down in anger, and said coldly, "Who among you told your son, what is this child? Will he be blackmailed by her? "


Underneath the heart, everyone looked at each other, but no one wanted to touch Er Gong's eyebrows at this moment.


It was the Five Valley Ghost Elder who turned his eyes away involuntarily. He laughed and said: "The second son feels calm, with Elder Yan's ability, how could he allow this arrogant brat to become arrogant? At this moment, there must be a way in his mind. After winning this game, how could he let such a heart-wrenching matter stay in the world again, I fear he will start to be more anxious than us, hahaha ... "


Taking a deep breath, Huangpu Qingyun looked at Yan Song in the field.


Sure enough, the current Yan Song had already condensed shock on his face, but quietly revealed killing intent in his eyes. Seeing this, he slightly nodded, his anger slightly calm.


Squinting at the five elders, Lin Zitian could not help wiping away the cold sweat on his forehead, his heart sighed.


His grandmother, there really isn't a good person here. The five elders seemed to feel relieved for Emperor Pu Qingyun, but actually they were all responsible for resolving Zhuo Fan to the Poison Hand Medicine King.


If the poisonous drug lord slaughtered the child, it would be his revenge. Supposedly, Huang Pu Qingyun would not appreciate it. But if it was broken, then the anger of the two sons would be banished to the poison medicine king.


But Yan Yan did not know what was happening here at the moment.


Such a scheme is absolutely evil. Hanging out with this group of people, you should be more careful in the future. Otherwise, they are sold, and they do not know it.


Long exhaled a turbid breath, Lin Zitian looked at the two Huangpu Qingyun in front of him, and shook his head with a wry smile.


At Jingdan's court, Zhuo Fan saw that this king of poisonous hand powder could drown, and could not help but to secretly admire him. Worthy of being Tianyu's first alchemist, his state of mind was completely calm.


But he still refused to give up, and continued to provoke: "You are very slow in purifying medicinal ingredients. Better to wait for your purification and refinement, how about I let you breathe?"


Three breaths of time, for most people, can pass in the blink of an eye. But to the alchemists inside, in three breaths, I fear that it is the key to victory or defeat.


But at this moment of every minute and second, Zhuo Fan was still casually challenging the Poison Hand King Medicine, which was clearly a naked humiliation.


If this was done before, I fear it would be insulted and ridiculed by everyone present. But since Zhuo Fan revealed this magical alchemy, no one dared to look at him with such eyes.


And Zhuofan's arrogance instantly became very normal in everyone's eyes. Who made you an alchemist? If you want someone to do this, you can go crazy!


The Hand Poison King Medicinal did not speak, still refining his own immortality, but his refining speed suddenly slowed down. But Tao Daniang was a little anxious, looked at Zhuo Fan and urged: "Well, since you are already ahead, hurry and perfect Elixir to win the championship, lest you have a long night."


"Yes, Master Song, oh no, Master Song!"


Looking at Zhuo Fan's ability, even Xiaoya's assessment was unable to help change his title, and he became extremely respectful. He kindly persuaded: "This competition is changing rapidly on the pitch, and I hope you will take a chance."


Eyebrows slightly raised, Zhuo Fan squinted at Xiaoya, and smiled evilly: "Miss of Judgment, do you know what my pills are?"


“Master is to test me?” Slightly stunned, Xiao Ya Yan smiled, “Seeing the medicine that his master has just refined, most of them are mild positive herbs. Yidanfang should be Wenyangdan. Its main role is to remove the evil qi in the body, warm the blood vessels and muscles, and those who accumulate Qi can increase the level of cultivation. "


"Hehehe ... Miss Judgment is really knowledgeable, but did you know that my potion was made, would it be given?"


Unknowingly, Xiaoya shook his head in confusion. What do you have to do with me if you want to give it to me?


“This is for you!” Suddenly, Zhuo Fan smiled lightly and looked at Xiaoya.


Suddenly his face reddened, and Xiaoya did not dare to continue staring at Zhuo Fan. He lowered his head and turned his head, muttering, "I'm just an ordinary disciple in the Huayu Building. What has the lord given me this eternity? "


Smiling face was suddenly cold, Zhuo Fan sneered: "Because your mouth is too indebted, maybe because there is too much evil in the body, so I'll help you adjust the conditioning."


As soon as this comment came out, the shy little Ya suddenly froze, and suddenly there was laughter in the audience.


Everyone knew that Xiaoya's ridicule and humiliation for Zhuofan just now, Zhuofan had clearly taken the opportunity to humiliate her.


Listening to the careless taunts in his ears, Xiaoya immediately felt extremely guilty, no tears flowing in his eyes, and he lifted his head and roughly rubbed Zhuo Fan.


But Zhuo Fan did not care, and there was still a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.


“This boy, how can he be so careful, can he be humiliated to a little girl?” After all, it was the owner of Huayu Building. Upon seeing his sister being ridiculed by Zhuo Fan, Chu Qingcheng could not help but complain.


When Xie Tianyang heard it, he nodded his head deeply: "Lord Chu said that this child really does not have big eyes. So we better not try to provoke him, beware of his revenge."


Xiao Dandan had the most experience. He nodded to everyone excitedly, but there was no disturbance on his face, but there was an inexplicable pride.


“Does he dare?” Chu Qingcheng's head was firm, like a hard wife with a husband. But looking at everyone's strange eyes, but with red cheeks, she lowered her head in embarrassment.


Everyone said nothing, and looked at each other, all laughing out loud. Only Chu Qingcheng had his cheeks flushed red.


Hiya!


Suddenly, everyone noticed Zhuo Fan, Zhuo Fan also patronized and teased Xiaoya, and was somewhat negligent. The emerald green liquid flew into the firestorm in his hand instantly, and merged with his medicinal liquid.


The disciple suddenly shrank, Zhuo Fan was startled under his heart, and looked towards the flying medicinal liquid, but it was Yan Song. I don't know when, all the liquid medicine in his hand has been refined.


It turned out that he had just slowed down the refining speed just to cripple Zhuo Fan and loosen Zhuo Fan's vigilance.


His eyelids trembled uncontrollably, Zhuo Fan's face gradually darkened, and said coldly, "What did you just throw at my elixir?"


“Throw?” Frowning, the Hand Poison Potion King shook his head recklessly: “The old man would not do such a thing that destroys the alchemy of others, either, but the old man accidentally splashed a few drops of liquid when distilling the medicinal ingredients. It just happens to fall into your medicine. But this is also an accident, and please have Master Song not mind too much. "


The accident?


When an alchemy master refined a medicinal ingredient, it would indeed cause liquid to splatter due to the restlessness and instability of the elemental flame. But that's what happened to the alchemy novice. Even an alchemy master would never have such alchemy mistakes again.


Poison Hand Medicine King, as Tianyu's first alchemy master and the complicated alchemy master of the seventh grade, would such a mistake happen?


It's obviously intentional.


This was obvious to everyone present, but there was no way. He must have said that he was not careful, and no one else could prove that he did it on purpose.


Gently gritting his teeth, Zhuo Fan ignored him and hurriedly saw the changes to his medicine. But it was fine not to check it, and even after checking it out, he was shocked.


"Liquid python scale green?" Zhuo Fan could not help his screams.


As soon as this comment came out, everyone was shocked.


Now everyone knew that Zhuo Fan refined Wenyang Dan, and all the refined medicinal ingredients were all positive and light medicine. But this blue python scale liquid was a second level spirit beast, purified from the scale armor of the blue sky poisonous python.


The python itself was a cold thing, and was ferocious in nature, and contained an evil spirit.


Such poison was at odds with all of Wenyang Dan's herbs. Once this substance is used in medicine, the elixir will be balanced by yin and yang, and its strength will be greatly reduced.


Not to mention Dan's third pin, even Dan's second pin cannot be guaranteed, is estimated to only be refined into Dan's first pin.


Everyone could not help but shake his head and sigh silently.


The Zhuofan alchemy of this hand, the refining and immortality medicine was extremely fast, and was rare in the world. But it was a pity that his hand medicine had been void, and even if it was refined, the poison hand medicine king had fallen far away from them, and they could no longer catch up.


The second half of the championship, which had been available, was lost in Zhuofan's arrogance.


Poisonous Hand Medicine Wang smiled coldly and looked towards the frozen-faced Zhuo Fan, saying viciously, "Well, remember your vows, once you leave this chair, you should give up your head. The old man is here, Waiting, hahaha ... "


The laughter of the king of poisonous medicines was heard throughout the flower rain hall.


Everyone sighed and shook their heads, all for the alchemy mages who had been born from the world, they would be killed by this poisonous medicinal king, and be extremely sorry.


Tao Daniang sighed in disappointment, glanced at Zhuofan in disappointment, and continued to refine his own medicine.


This kid has unique alchemy skills, but his heart is still unstable, dear ...


Liu Yizhen looked at Zhuo Fan for a bit, and finally shook her head, showing sadness on her face.


In the VIP seat on the west side, Huang Pu Qingyun laughed, happily: "Older Yan, he really has a hand." Everyone beside him nodded his head.


On the landlord stage, the three Huayu Buildings stomped their feet furiously.


"This boy, I can't stand to brag! I just boasted that he could bear the burden of saving me from the Huayu Building, but he was suddenly killed by Yan Songyin." Wake up: "It makes you arrogant and arrogant. This time, the profits that were finally set were all lost!"


"Yes, this kid is really uncomfortable." The blue and white host also sighed, "In this way, don't let him save Huayu Lou. I think we should figure out how to save him for a minute."


Only Chu Qingcheng looked at Zhuo Fan without complaint, but muttered to himself: "He came for Qingtian, is he arrogant, isn't he? If Qingtian was here, it should be the same as him."


“Master, please save your husband.” At this moment, Xiao Dandan begged the landlord again.


The owner of the Peony felt helpless and looked at Long Jiu and they hesitantly said, "Everyone, it seems that you and Song Yu are very familiar with you. I'd like to know what you think of this?"


Even though he was grumpy, his heart was thin. He understood that saving Zhuo Fan, just relying on the strength of Huayu Tower was impossible, and he had to unite the two Qianlong Pavilion and Jianhou Mansion.


But when he heard it, there was no reaction from the crowd, and he was very calm.


"Keep? What did you save? Does that kid need us to save?" Xie Tianyang raised an eyebrow and said lightly, "I think the boy is already so angry that his lungs will explode. Someone as smart as him. A person has been cloudy for a while, and it is strange that he can bear it. "


Frowning, the owner of the Peony was a little unknown.


Suddenly, Dong Tianba's brothers and sisters, who had been silent for a while, suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, all with colors of fear on their faces.


Waiting for them to make a clear investigation, Dong Tianba panicked and said: "Then ... that person is not my brother Song Yu, who ...who is he?"


Everyone was shocked, confused, and everyone looked down. But it doesn't look good. At first glance, even their hearts could not stop jumping.


Because at this moment, Zhuo Fan's eyes had condensed a substance-like killing intent. This killing intent, like the Dutch Nine Shura, made everyone who saw his eyes feel that a deadly blade had hung around his neck.


It seemed that the next moment, they could easily kill their lives!


Zhuo Fan was furious this time ...