The Demonic Magic Emperor

King Fart

Since he couldn't stop her, then drag her to death! This was Zhuo Fan's third round competing for Dan, and he made a good plan from the start when he knew the rules.

After all, this time was the speed, as long as the old man's alchemy speed was reduced, he would be difficult even if he wanted to become a finalist.

Smiling, Zhuo Fan looked at the old man again. But now that the Poison Hand Potion King had comprehended his trick, how could he be fooled again?

At this moment, he accelerated his speed, fighting for alchemy. However, it was worthy of being the poison hand medicine king of Tianyu No. 1, and concentrated on this. The speed of alchemy was simply that the white horse passed through that gap. Only a few breaths, and all the remaining herbs were converted into liquid medicine.

Furthermore, it was condensed into a pill form.

Eyebrows could not help but Zhuo Fan was not worried. Some things, even if people know they are wrong, are still unable to control themselves, but they have to. Because of this matter, they were interested, and the King of Hand Poison Medicine was no exception.

"Cough cough cough ..." He coughed lightly and cleared his throat, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Senior, I think you are part of the alchemy ingredients, I will tell you when I am in the second half, I will tell you when I am in the second half, fixing medicinal ingredients, Tricks to use Jiu Tianlong's claws. "

He could not help but raise his ear, though he knew that this was Zhuofan's conspiracy, and knew that Zhuofan's so-called trick was completely wrong, but as an alchemist, he was a, he saw such a strange alchemy technique After that, I can only explore.

In this way, the prototype of an immortality medicine could be solidified at the next moment, but it instantly stopped. His speed was delayed by Zhuo Fan again.

There was a mute smile on my heart, but Zhuo Fan still maintained a serious color on his face: "Well, this nine-day dragon is chanting claws, as the name suggests, there is a dragon character in it, so there is a dragon character in it, and there are claw characters, of course you have to bend the palm of the hand into the claw of a dragon Type ... "

Are you bullshit!

The Hand Poison King's conspiracy towards Zhuo Fan was like a mirror in his heart, and he definitely did not want to listen to his nonsense anymore. I cannot control my ears.

Once he heard the topic of alchemy, he could not stop and wanted to listen carefully. But in his ears, it was still Zhuo Fan's cliche that was painless and non-itchy, and a lot of nonsense.

For this reason, he almost shouted, wanting to cut off both of his uncomfortable ears.

Impossible, he had to see Xiaoya on the screen, when a child sued, and gave a small report: "Judge, this child has hindered the alchemy of the old man!"

"What, Master Song is inhibiting your alchemy? How's he blocking?" Xiaoya froze, wondering.

His cheeks turned red, and the poisonous medicine king pondered for a moment, biting his teeth and said, "This brat is babbling in the old man's ears, and the old man is distracted!"

As soon as this comment came out, the entire field calmed down immediately, and then laughter exploded!

As an alchemy master, the most important thing was the state of mind. If you say a few words, you will not be able to practice alchemy. What kind of alchemy master is that? Could this be Tianyu's first alchemist?

Everyone present, insulting his mouth in disdain, staring at the gaze of the Poison Hand Potion King, was actually full of ridicule. This has never happened before.

But where did they know that what Zhuo Fan said went straight to the strongest desire in his heart. Even if he didn't want to listen, he couldn't control his ears.

Not to mention the King of Poisonous Hand Pills, it was the same for everyone.

And listening to the laughter of the crowd, the Poisonous Hand Potion King's cheeks became even more flushed. This time, he lost all his old face.

Xiaoya subconsciously turned his face away, and he could not help but cry: "Sister, you are not a child. Do you want to complain to me about this little thing?"

“That's right, Lao Tzu just chatted with him to improve his feelings, what to say?” Zhuo Fansi was not too serious, still mocking beside him.

This could not help but cause an explosion of laughter!

After taking a deep breath, he calmed the anger in his heart, and the poisonous drug lord shouted to Xiaoya: "Little girl, you're a judge, this matter is fine? Otherwise, the old man threw this kid himself out! "

“OK, I can't control it yet?” Xiaoya shook his head helplessly, looked at Zhuo Fan, and smiled apologetically: “Master Song, please forgive me about the old harsh alchemical habits, do not speak anymore, otherwise, please first Do you want to rest in the VIP seat? "

Eyebrows could not help but Zhuo Fan could not help but throw his lips: "OK, I'll give you a face, don't say anything!"

As soon as those words fell, Zhuo Fan completely covered his mouth and did not say anything more. Suddenly, the Hand Poison King felt that the entire world was silent. Looking at the others, most of them had reached Chengdan's point, but he hadn't even made a prototype medicine yet.

So quickly and quickly, gather all the medicines, and turn into pill form.

"The successful purification of the Wupindan drug!"

There was another loud shout, and someone else completed the purification. So far, seven people have entered the final of King Dan.

The Poison Hand Medicine King wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead, agitated in his heart, rushed over and rushed to finish the magic pill. However, he still felt a little stunned in his heart, for fear of any tricks from this child.

Therefore, other than alchemy, it was still perturbed to observe Zhuo Fan's every move. However, Zhuo Fan looked quite obedient at this moment, and he never said a word, even looking at her, as if he had given up his plan to block her.

Huh, this kid must be pretending again! Before, the old man took the bait, and he would get a chance to take advantage of it. This time, the old man had to be more careful. The more the child cared, the more likely he was to look for the old man's negligence and want to reapply his old skills!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the poisonous hand medicine grinned in his heart, while the rope in his heart tightened the entire time.

Old man, it won't be the second time!

"Judge, I'm done fixing!"

The Hand Poison King took a deep breath and tried to calm down, the flame in his hand remained steady. The more this time, the calmer the mood.

Seeing that the pill medicine in his hand had actually become a pill form, the poisonous hand medicine king gritted his teeth and struck twelve spirit points. This is the most critical time, and we must not lose.

Squinting at Zhuo Fan, who was still motionless, the Hand Poison King carefully fixed the elixir in his hand.

Soon, he came to the last step, and this last fire was used to condense the elixir and turn it into an elixir, and you were done.

But it seemed like it went back to the moment when he was destroyed by Zhuofan for the first time, so he became very cautious. He cannot be defeated twice in the same place.

The poison hand medicine king's eyes condensed, and suddenly there was a shout in his heart, and the flame in his hand suddenly strengthened.

However, at this moment, the sound of a nightmare sounded again.

Ah sneeze!

It sneezed again, and the King of the Poison Hand Potion could not help but be surprised. He hurriedly shook his sleeves, protected the flame, turned around, turned his back to Zhuo Fan.

But this fear made his mind tremble uncontrollably, and the flame in his hand tremble. Fortunately, he had been an alchemist for many years. He had a lot of experience before he rushed to stabilize his state of mind. He did not impart alchemy to this critical step.

After exhaling for a long time, the Poison Hand Potion King wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and turned to look at Zhuo Fan.

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

Seemingly having noticed the old man's gaze as well, Zhuo Fan turned to look around, raised his eyebrows, and scolded: "Look what I should see, I'm not bothering you without saying anything!"

His lips twitched for a long time, but the poisonous hand king was angry, but he could not speak for a long time. You didn't make a sound to disturb the old man, but you are standing here, which is the biggest distraction for the old man.

At this moment, the Hand Poison King was extremely tired. This can be physical exhaustion or exhaustion. He had been on the mainland for so many years and had never experienced such a tiring moment.

Regardless of alchemy, who could maintain such a high level of tension for such a long time, who could endure it?

In that case, he really had to write a word of service to Zhuo Fan. For the past few decades, Zhuo Fan, who was able to force the poisonous medicine Wang Yansong into this position, was truly number one.

It seemed that Master's embarrassment was also visible, and Yan Fu was already dumbfounded. He had never seen a master who had always been ruthless, and had adjusted to an unprecedented level.

Looking at the former again, Zhuofan always had a smile on his mouth, and his heart was cold for some reason.

Tao Danniang was very happy to see Yan Song eating a flat. Chu Qingcheng saw him, Zhuo Fan, who could easily play Yan Song in between applause, and his eyes were full of love.

Everyone on the stage of the owner was already laughing.

After all Yan Song was the poisonous dope king who made the Seventh Family afraid, but today he was in the hands of a young little demon, and he had planted his head repeatedly, but today he was in the hands of a young little demon, a very popular one.

But everyone also knew that this little demon was no ordinary person.

Poison Hand Medicine King against Demon Zhuo Fan, after all, this Medicine King was no match for a Demon. They could only sigh that Yan Song was a bad person. To deal with a bad person like him, only Zhuofan, who was more evil than him, could.

At this moment, only Emperor Pu Qingyun in the VIP room on the east side waited, looking anxious as he was scared and trembling.

If this old brat were to lose, it would be difficult to obtain bodhi ficus!

Taking a deep breath, the Hand Poison Potion King looked at the hand, and was almost done with the final step, trying to calm down.

He understood the thoughts of all parties, so, like Zhuo Fan, he should not lose.

Zhuo Fan lost his hand with his head. If he were to lose, not only would his reputation be destroyed, but how would the king's gate save him?

Thinking of this, the poison hand medicine king's eyes condensed, and the fire in his hand increased sharply. And the dripping elixir, also in a powerful flame, instantly gave rise to a strange brilliance.

The Poisonous Hand Potion King gleamed with light, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved in a hopeful arc.

It will finally be finished, and this exhaustion purification can finally come to an end. This alchemy is very tired ...

Touch it!

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded through the ears of the poisonous hand medicine king. The King of Poison Hand Medicine was startled, the fire in his hand suddenly shook, and then exploded violently.

The poison king medicinal hand did not notice, his beard eyebrows were charred again. And the spirit pill that was about to be born turned into ashes at this moment!

The Poison Hand Potion King was stunned, stiffened, turned his head again, and looked to where the voice came out. There, Zhuo Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Hey, hey .. sorry, I can't help myself, but I farted, isn't it too hard?"

Hiss!

The Medicine Hand Poison Body King trembled uncontrollably, looking at Zhuo Fan's smiling face, his black beard and brows fluttering in the wind, but he couldn't even say a word ..