c_t; Regardless of these messy side affairs, Zihong's heart gradually stopped water, and her mind carefully controlled the magic flame, forming a fire rainbow, sweeping to the first pile of herbs, the latter quickly made a painful sound of being burned, and with the slow burning of the fire, a rich green mass, changed into a discoloration, from the dark blue step by step to fade, turned into dry yellow, and then to gray, and finally turned into a light green juice, along the smooth tabletop, surrounded by an invisible ravine, accurately guiding this liquid, flowing into the concave utensils。 Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Read the full text of the latest chapter

The second and third regiments were also successfully introduced into the alcove by Zihong in the same way as above, and the three different colors of the liquid water, once they came together, the seemingly ordinary mucus suddenly emitted a fierce reaction, like chemical potions with different attributes, which were forced to be put together, and a terrifying reaction occurred.

In the fusion of the three medicinal liquids, there was a billowing and piercing sound, and clouds of green smoke floated into the air, with a scorching smell, and spread along the smoke, and soon filled the field, which was easily smelled by these young outstanding magicians who were extremely sensitive to medicinal qi.

They suddenly stopped the intense fire work in their hands, turned their faces, and looked for the source of the smell of failure, when they saw the smoke in front of the table of the ordinary teenager in the black shirt, their faces stiffened slightly, and then they were excited to be excited, there is such a strong opponent, so quickly to give the game, for each player, in addition to the gift of God, what other happy thing can be compared with the current scene!

Soon, haha, hehe, hehe, etc., couldn't hold back the laughter, from the air in all directions, to the purple red ears of the fast band, among which the malicious taunt of the black rock was even more intense, obviously with the smell of intentional attack. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few ads, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]

Fortunately, the fat man and he are a national player, and no matter how happy he is, he can't do anything too obvious and explicit, otherwise I believe that when the game is over, he will be surrounded by some patriotic extreme personnel, and his fat face twitched slightly, and his thick black eyebrows provoked a wonderful arc.

The little princess over there was also surprised, but soon her heart regained her calm, and she also understood everything, just like the Black Rock player said, a spirit magician, especially a young magician like them who has not experienced the vicissitudes of life, can only drill with the same ability, and it is impossible to do all the best things you want to do.

Now that the other party has basically been declared out by this scorched medicine, the pressure on that guy in her heart instantly evaporated, and the little princess did not care about it, and controlled her flame with all her thoughts.

Regardless of the various gazes of others towards him, Zihong's expression was calm as usual, slowly manipulating the magic flames, facing the liquid in front of him like a baked paste, and still continued to refine and calcine, with obvious perseverance and tenacity that did not enter the Yellow River.

The smoke of this defeat made it a pity for countless spectators, some shouted, some people slapped the net, sat high in the air and sat on the audience, and some of them were violent and began to insult in order to vent the beautiful longing that had gathered in their hearts before;

Of course, not everyone reacts so violently, and there is no final moment, and it is meaningless to say what kind of conclusion, just like no matter what kind of player, you will get someone to respect and support, but the ratio is different.

Ying Ji, sitting on the VIP seat in the shadow of the sun, while drinking the fragrant tea in his hand, while looking at the sweaty and reciting the young man, his expression is calmer than the latter, on the old face, crawling out of a more profound vein, reflected in the thick rippling liquid in the arms, with the hand shaking up the long ripples, the yoga shows the roughness and profound, looking like a cracked ravine on the dry land, deep but stable.

Once the liquid is fused, after the final refining end, it is necessary to close the fire and leave the field, there is no point in waiting, unlike on the field, you can guess blindly with your thoughts, maybe you can meditate on a similar answer with good luck.

In the other people's eyes and minds wasted on themselves, Zihong was really calm, and did not distract from the distraction to concentrate on his own refining affairs, at this time he had seen the end, the three-color liquid in front of him, finally melted into shape, turned into the same color, and the previous burnt smell did not know when to lose the rich taste, as if it had been evaporated.

The other players also thought the same, attributing the smell of its failure to the complete emanation, and didn't care that Zihong would have the next magical performance, all of them were in the hands of the full-hearted practice, Zihong did submit the end of the twist, the first calmly left the position, and walked towards the waiting area, the body was in the wind, and the magnanimity was quite a righteous attitude.

Regardless of the situation and attitude of this game, it is diametrically opposed to the performance on the field, the surrounding audience, looking at this young man, his expression is indeed extraordinary, with an unpredictable atmosphere, those who are disgusted with him, do have to sink into deep thought at the moment, look at him with touch, calmly wait for the result to happen, to see what kind of different tricks this little guy can play again.

Heiyan was the second to finish the training, raised his eyes and looked at the purple red in the waiting area of the players, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly threw a touch of mockery to the former, the corners of his mouth were slightly lifted, although the distance was far away, Ke Zihong saw some ill intentions, his expression was gloomy, and the fist that was retracted into the cuffs suddenly tightened, making a shocking-sounding snapping sound.

Then there were several players from other countries, leaving the position, the fat man felt clumsy today, played wrong, I don't know if it's a problem of mentality, it's not for any reason, this is usually a piece of cake, today in his own hands, it feels so uncomfortable?

When the little princess next to her clapped her hands, the laughing voice sounded, which made the fat man feel nervous and constrained, and the sweat on his face kept falling, looking at her if she succeeded, she would be eliminated from the game.

Just when he completely lost confidence, a face that he was extremely reluctant to think of, suddenly appeared in his mind, looking at the purple and sneering face, reflected in the liquid medicine in front of him, it was so distorted and evil, the fat man's anger soared, and the chaotic mood suddenly changed, surprisingly calmed down, calmly manipulated the flame in his hand, not seeking speed but stability, even if he was the last one to end today, he had to complete this training perfectly, otherwise he really had no face to see that person, and he would have no shame to see the teacher in the future。

The liquid medicine under the fat man's arson, gradually fused, slowly formed towards the color of success, the rich medicinal fragrance wafted into the nose, straight into the heart and spleen, a taste of success, and finally in the fat man's entangled emotions in the training, Yu brewed out, the fragrance drifted throughout the audience, and in an instant, the Quartet erupted into a thunderous applause

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