Chapter 214: The Poisonous Woman Slaughters the Dragon
"Xiangsu, this time the journey is far away, my father should have accompanied me, but there is also something to do, I really lack skills, fortunately, there is still a period of time in that Wanfu Dabi, and when you start the game, I will go. ”
Looking at the crowded competition venue, a trace of loneliness rose in the young uncle's heart.
Since ancient times, whether it is the Dandao Dabi or the Martial Dao Dabi, they are all carried out in this Xiangru Mansion, and it is to rush from the Tianmang Mansion to this Xiangru Mansion, even if the spirit beast is a spirit beast that moves the mountain, it will mostly take half a month to arrive.
However, some prefectures can be teleported with the help of some special formations to shorten the time.
Seeing that Shanlou does not have such a formation, this kind of formation consumes extremely huge amounts of spirit stones or manpower, and it is a teleportation formation, which is almost in the category that only earth-level array mages can do, because if it is a long-distance teleportation similar to this kind of Yifu, this formation itself is already a ground-level formation, and the difficulty coefficient is extremely high.
Although there is a five-grade sect specializing in the formation of the Xiaoxiang Sutra in the Tianmang Mansion domain, its head is a top formation mage of the Xuan Rank, maybe the legendary Elder Taishang of the Xiaoxiang Sutra has a chance to do it, but there is no way to do it for the time being.
And
Looking at the dark and oppressive audience outside the square, the young uncle's loneliness became even more apparent.
Although Jianshanlou is supported by his father, it belongs to the Wupin sect, but it has long existed in name only, since the white pear picking back to the house, he took over as the chief alchemist of the Jianshan Building, although it is enough, but from his father's eyes, he can feel that he is still not as good as Bai Picking pears.
I've tried hard enough, but I'm not as good as that.
Bai Picking Pear is only twenty and eight this year, and he is already a long-established Xuan-level alchemist, and although he is still young, he can only refine ordinary Xuan-level pills.
And this Wanfu Dabi is a place for the junior who has quite a lot of qualifications to test, and my father's generation can't participate, otherwise I won't be able to come anyway.
In fact, this is the young uncle Xiang's self-deprecation too much, thinking that the white pear picking is certainly talented, and it is only at the age of twenty that he can refine the Xuanjie elixir, and the young uncle Xiang is only sixteen years old, he can refine it, and the talent here is enough to show that the alchemy talent of the young uncle Xianggu is far above the white pear.
Bai Pick Pear has been famous for a long time at a young age, so the young uncle Xiang is immersed in penance all day long, because his reputation is not obvious, and under many oppressions, it is natural that he has a trace of distrust in himself.
At this time, the ratio of ten thousand mansions had entered the final round, and the twenty alchemists standing on the field were all Xuan-level alchemists.
The eldest is only forty years old, and the youngest is the young uncle Xiangsu.
"Young Uncle Xiangsu, it's not easy for you to survive to the last round, it's really impressive, originally Senior Sister Che made a bet with me, saying that if you don't say that you will survive to the last round, even the first round will be eliminated. ”
Zai Dragon's smile was exaggerated, and when his eyes looked at Bai Pear, his eyes were full of admiration.
Bai picked pears and stood with his hands in his hands, as if he didn't take everything to heart, and only when his eyes met the young uncle's fragrance, he would pause slightly.
"Senior Sister Zai, as the saying goes, the ruler is short and the inch is long, I heard that this young uncle is quite talented in martial arts, and he is only about ten years old, and he will already enter the sea realm, such a talent, even if this alchemy talent is not as good as picking pears in vain, it is forgivable. It's just that" Che Huapei shook his head with pity, "It's just that, if she loses to the genius Bai Picking Pears of our Prayer Water Mansion this time, no matter how good her talent is, she will have to marry us Pray Water Domain, and then with cats and dogs, isn't it still a matter of Senior Sister Zai's words." ”
Zai Dragonjiao pretended to be shy, "I forgot, there is such a thing, young uncle and sister, you must be angry, but if you don't want to marry, it's okay, as long as the dignity and competition qualifications of the Tianmangfu domain are not cared for, then it doesn't matter if you do whatever you want." ”
Even in this last round, Uncle Bo still didn't appear, and Uncle Shao's eyes patrolled around the field, but he didn't find Uncle Bo.
Where did my father go?
Seeing that the young uncle was ignoring herself, Zai Dragonjiao seemed to be absent-minded, and she didn't listen to her cynicism at all, and couldn't help but be angry.
Young Uncle Xiang is dressed in green clothes, covered with a green veil, even if she can't see the whole face, but the most beautiful scenery in the world is reflected in her eyes, not to mention that just this otherworldly temperament can be enough to make people fascinated.
Any woman has a sense of self-shame when she encounters the young uncle's incense, such as Zai Dragonjiao, who repeatedly sees the young uncle's fragrance, and has a deep sense of jealousy buried in the bottom of her heart.
Especially the white pears who have never taken anything to heart, when they meet the young uncle's fragrance, the sight will stay on the young uncle's fragrance, which makes him even more crazy.
The white pear cloud is light and breezy, but even he, after hearing the phrase "with cats and dogs", there is still a deep sense of disgust for this person in his eyes.
This trace of disgust was captured by Zai Dragonjiao, and it pierced her heart deeply.
She is extremely fond of Bai Pick, which Bai Pick knows better than anyone else, but he has always been cold to himself, but he is the only one
is so concerned about the young uncle's incense, how can he not make himself angry?
And the initiator of the disqualification of the Tianmang Mansion is himself, although there are other factors that add fuel to the fire, but Zai Dragonjiao knows that if there is no claim of his own, this thing is impossible to carry out so easily.
Uncle Xiangsu, if you fall into my hands, I will destroy that face and those eyes one by one!
"Wanfu Alchemy Competition, the last round, starting from now, there are a total of twenty contestants in the field, who can refine the highest grade of the alchemist in the end, who is the first place, so deduced, the alchemy medicine of the twenty alchemists will be tasted by the organizer of this competition, the alchemist of the Xiangru Domain. And the prefectures represented by their respective alchemists are also ranked by the results of this competition. Okay, now it's on!"
With the sound of a gong, the dark tide began to surge in all directions.
The oldest martial artist in his forties showed a sneer of disdain on his face: What kind of white pear, young uncle Xiangsu, if you meet yourself today, you will all be defeated, and I, Liang Luting, will step on your shoulders today and be my broad road.
As the game progressed, a trace of cold sweat also flowed from the young uncle's forehead.
When Bai Pear was under his father's feet, he was already a Xuan-rank first-grade alchemist, and after so many years, although he didn't know how to grow, it was far from enough for him to only refine the Xuan-rank first-grade elixir, at least he had to be a second-grade Xuan-rank alchemist.
The one I chose was the Xuanjie Second Grade Pill Qingshuang Pill, which was extremely complex in refining techniques and had the effect of quickly repairing injuries.
Although he had been refining countless times in Jianshan Tower before, he always failed most of the time, and even if he failed, it was fortunate that he finally turned this second-grade pill into a first-grade pill, but today it must not be like this.
Bai Picking Pear glanced at the young uncle's incense technique, and knew that the young uncle's incense was refining the Qingshuang Pill of the second grade of the Xuan Rank, and a trace of ambition flashed in his eyes.
Therefore, I will definitely not let you fall into the hands of a woman like Zai Dragonjiao, but it must also be in my hands!
The light of his left hand flashed, which immediately attracted the cheers of everyone present, because the flame in his left hand was the flame of the sixth rank of the Xuan Rank.
In fact, the flame used in the alchemy of the young uncle Xiang's incense was also the sixth grade of the Xuan Rank, but there were not many martial artists in the Tianmang Mansion domain at the scene, so it did not cause much cheer at all.
And the warriors in the Prayer Water Mansion Domain, who were the most present, naturally supported the white pear picking, and even if the white pear picking was sorted out, it could also cause a cheer.
The more pressure the young uncle Xiang felt in his heart, and he began to be a little overwhelmed.