The last battle 17
For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Master Rong Yun.
Everyone wanted to know what Master Rong Yun thought about this matter.
At this time, Master Rong Yun sat peacefully on the chair, leaning back in the chair, his eyes were quiet and profound, his expression was as calm as water, and he couldn't see his thoughts at the moment.
Suddenly, Master Rong Yun's beautiful eyes looked at Old Man Luo indifferently, his voice was as light as a cloud, and his expression was indifferent: "Thunder Channeling Technique?"
The Luo family is heirloom with alchemy, but its strength is also strong, and the Luo family's lightning channeling technique has made many thunder masters salivate, but it is unattainable.
Old Man Luo looked back faintly: "It's the lightning channeling technique, isn't Master Rongyun interested?"
Even Old Man Luo has to respect Rong Yun as a master, and he doesn't dare to offend at all.
Master Rong Yun is a grandmaster-level alchemist, but the Luo family, which is famous for refining medicines, does not have a grandmaster-level alchemist, and there has never been one in the past few hundred years, which is really a very slap in the face.
"Uh-huh. "Master Rong Yun is dressed in a dark robe, elegant and elegant, and handsome.
He nodded, his lips hooked, and he snorted nonchalantly: "Bet?"
"How is Brother Rong Yun going to gamble?" Old Man Li came over with great interest.
Master Rong Yun held the teacup, the heat was rising, making his eyes blurry and deep, and he said slowly: "This bet on the kid of the Nangong family to win." ”
Only the super powerhouses of the monarch level are qualified to claim their own seat, except for Master Rong Yun, none of the rest of the people present have this qualification.
Old Man Luo slapped the lightning guidance technique on the table very simply, and smiled coldly: "The old man bet that that kid in the east won!"
Master Rong Yun put down the teacup and took out a book of "Grandmaster-level Alchemist Pharmacology and Experience" from the space, and put it together with the "Thunder Channeling Technique".
"Grandmaster-level alchemist pharmacology and experience?" Old Man Luo twitched the muscles at the corner of his mouth, and he was so excited that he almost couldn't hold it.
At his current height, he shouldn't have been so calm, but the book that Master Rong Yun took out was extraordinary! Old Man Luo believed that as long as he studied this book in depth, he would have a great chance of being promoted to a grandmaster-level alchemist.
You must know that Old Man Luo has been stuck in a master-level alchemist for nearly a hundred years!
Old Man Luo carefully hid his joy, nodded, and pretended not to care: "This book is okay." ”
Master Rong Yun's red lips were hooked, and he glanced at him with a smile, but he didn't say anything more.
There are very few thunder exercises on the mainland, and there are even fewer high-level thunder exercises, although Master Rong Yun has been calling Nangong Liuyun stupid boy, but thinking that it will be this stupid boy who will protect his own apprentices in the future, he is interested in taking this exercise from Old Man Luo's hand.
On the battle platform, the battle between the two entered the white-hot stage.
Dongfang Xuan is like a god of war from ancient times, a lore is fierce and aggressive, and the momentum is even more earth-shattering.
A touch of blue water vapor appeared on Nangong Liuyun's body, protecting him like armor.
Nangong Liuyun has always been at a disadvantage, and he only has the opportunity to defend, but Dongfang Xuan is pressing step by step, attacking constantly, and full of murderous opportunities.
Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun's eyes frowned.
His leg hurt more and more, which affected his sanity, and if he continued like this, he might faint on the fighting table before he was killed by the other party. Such a result is naturally not what Nangong Liuyun is happy to see.