Chapter 210: Chasing Wife 36 Formula 12
"Not you?" The black-robed old man was stunned, and a pair of eyes had to move away from Liu Huahua's body, and he quickly swept Nangong Lu Yi and his intoxicated face in some incredible.
The old man in the black robe was old and refined, and he could see that he was a little older and lost it with just two eyes, and he quickly locked on to intoxication and grinned: "This friend, you are an alchemist?" ”
"I'm not." Intoxicated and waved his hand a little helplessly, but he muttered a little unpleasantly in his heart, now Lu Yi is afraid that he is going to be in the limelight, and he is not happy.
"Neither are you?" The eyes of the black-robed old man fell on the last choice, Nangong Lu Yi, with some doubt and confusion.
This milk dog will be an alchemist?
If you look so good, you can't be a woman dressed as a man, right?
Well, with three-dimensional facial features, resolute eyes, and a long figure, there is no doubt that he is a man.
It's just that, these days, are handsome and tall people proportional?
The black-robed old man's eyes flickered imperceptibly, and all kinds of speculations flashed through his mind one by one.
"Hehe, this friend, we need a sixth-grade intermediate alchemist, are you ...... Is it? ”
Although the black-robed old man had doubts in his heart, he still smiled at Nangong Lu Yi, who was old enough to be his great-grandson, and asked.
"I'm not." Nangong Lu Yi pursed his lips and shook his head slightly. It seemed that he was a little unhappy with the black-robed old man who thought of him at the end. Forget about Fairy Liu, that intoxication, why can he be in front of him? Does he look a lot like a white face who has achieved nothing?
"Isn't it?" The black-robed old man's face stiffened slightly, even though his psychological quality was extremely high, his face couldn't help but be a little ugly at this time.
Are these three generations here with the intention of having fun?
"I'm not a sixth-grade intermediate, I'm a seventh-grade ......," Nangong Lu Yi said lazily.
"Huh?" The black-robed old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he almost turned his back on breath without being shocked. His mouth opened, but he didn't speak.
“…… Senior. Nangong Lu Yi added unhurriedly.
"Ga ......" When the black-robed old man heard this, he was like a duck pinched by the neck, his throat rolled a few times, and he made a strange sound, but he didn't say a word.
The cloudy eyes stared at Nangong Lu Yi for two seconds, and the black-robed old man suddenly staggered, took a few steps back, and fell into the arms of the guard standing guard with a sword on the side.
"Hmm, Qipin, advanced? Really? ”
"That guy is extremely beautiful, and he must be the champion in the beauty pageant, but if he is an alchemist, why am I so distrustful?"
"Seven high-grade? My old man has lived all his life, and he has only seen a six-rank alchemist who is older than me. This baby who hasn't grown all the hair will be the seventh grade? ”
For a while, the onlookers were in an uproar, a pair of eyes stared at Nangong Lu Yi and the three of them, and then exchanged all kinds of whispers, some were shocked, some were puzzled, some were questioning, and some were.
Of course, nymphomaniacs are all girls. For them, as long as they are handsome, they can do anything, and they don't need a reason. Therefore, they firmly believed that Nangong Lu Yi was a seventh-grade high-level alchemist.
"Ga ......" saw the old man in the black robe fall into the arms of the guards, and a quick subordinate grabbed it and pressed it, which made the old man in the black robe faintly awake and did not fall asleep.
Awake is awake, but still his legs are weak and he is unsteady on his feet. The black-robed old man had one arm, and someone had already come over, one of them held one arm, and under the instructions of the black-robed old man, he directly stood in front of Nangong Lu Yi.
At this time, Nangong Lu Yi was also a little embarrassed, glanced at Liu Huahua, shrugged his shoulders, and was very helpless. He didn't expect this black-robed old man to be so intimidating.
"This friend, you are really a seven-...... Seven-Rank Alchemist? ”
The black-robed old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in his heart. Come to him, the seventh grade is high-level, that is no longer a person, it is a god!
"Of course. Uh, you're an alchemist? How many products? Nangong Lu Yi didn't dare to frighten the old man anymore, his tone was no longer ostentatious, and he asked politely.
"Old decay is a fourth-grade alchemist." When the black-robed old man said this, he shook off the subordinate who was holding his arm, stood with his head held high between the ground, his eyes shining, and a wave of arrogance emanated from the inside out. Obviously, he was very proud of his identity as a fourth-grade alchemist.
Nangong Lu Yi shook his head helplessly, he was only a fourth-grade, he was so arrogant, it seemed that his pride of being half a foot was about to enter the eighth-grade grandmaster-level alchemist, thinking about it, he was instantly relieved of what had frightened the old man just now, and he had no psychological burden.
"The most important thing for an alchemist is soul power, and if you compare your soul power, you can prove that what I said is true. You're too weak, you're afraid of the mountain, let's use Sancheng soul power for the time being, you stand up. Nangong Lu Yi lazily explained.
When the black-robed old man heard this, he immediately stood in place with the demeanor of a generation of masters, and his soul power exploded to the extreme, his face full of confidence and pride. You must know that alchemists who can use soul power to compete are even rarer, and they are not proud
Nangong Lu Yi didn't move at all, and Sancheng's soul power surged out lightly and skillfully, heading straight for the black-robed old man.
Bang!
As soon as the two soul powers came into contact, the black-robed old man flew upside down in an instant.
Seeing that the black-robed old man was so vulnerable, Nangong Lu Yi pulled back helplessly, and withdrew part of his soul power.
Despite this, the black-robed old man still rubbed his feet on the ground, and his last fart squatted on the ground.
Sitting on the ground, the old man looked at Nangong Lu Yi with a shocked face. At this time, he had already believed Lu Yi's words. Even if this guy is not a seventh-grade high-level, he is definitely a sixth-grade intermediate or above. Because he had competed with the sixth-grade intermediate alchemist invited by the Watermelon Empire, the latter's soul power was definitely not so strong.
Seeing that the black-robed old man's eyes flickered slightly, Nangong Lu Yi thought that this old man didn't believe it, so he simply resorted to a killer move.
"Old sir, there is another characteristic of the alchemist, which is the strength of the flame. My flame is not the kind of heart fire that my own internal force prompts, not the beast fire, but ...... Bull fire! Not one, not two, yes...... Four! ”
Nangong Lu Yi stretched out his snow-white palm on the side, his palm was facing upward, his mind moved, and he soared twice, and a yellow and a green flame rose from the palm of his left hand, and then he soared twice, and a blue and purple flame rose from the palm of his right hand.
For a moment, the temperature of this space skyrocketed instantly. Most people, too, are instantly hot and sweaty!
"Cow ...... Bull fire? Four?! ”
The black-robed old man stared at the four-colored flames in Nangong Lu Yi's palm, and while sweating, he made a sound of "quack", and he completely fainted.
Nangong Lu Yi was stunned, flipped his palm, withdrew the bull fire, and walked helplessly in front of the black-robed old man, shook his skirt, squatted down, and slapped his palm on the old man's heart, and a soft energy was conveyed into it.
"Hmph...... Hmph......" The black-robed old man woke up with a hum, opened his eyes and saw Nangong Lu Yi, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Come on, please ...... Alchemist, found it. ”
"Old man, I'm dizzy at every turn, this is a disease, it has to be cured, do you know?" Nangong Lu Yi chuckled.
The old man in the black robe stiffened his face, and he was speechless.
Nangong Lu Yi took a little bit of his fingers, and a pill was clamped on the tip of his finger, and continued: "This is the six-grade high-grade pill I refined casually, the heart and bone strengthening pill, after eating it, I guarantee that I will not faint at every turn in the future, and it will not be a problem to live for ten or twenty years longer." ”
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