Chapter 1311: Blame for yourself

Wang Yizhen is at a critical moment, the mad demon pill is doing the final nourishment and condensation, as long as the five-colored smoke is inhaled into the pill, and the golden and red medicinal patterns are completely depicted, Wang Yizhen will pay a huge "price" to refine the mad demon pill will be successful.

Wang Yizhen's movements on this side did not affect the left wind at all. Because he was trying to carve the runes over and over again at this time, activating the formation in the third medicine furnace.

According to the information transmitted by the medicine camel, this first formation can absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and the second formation can purify these spiritual powers and turn them into the purest spiritual power and infuse them into the medicine furnace.

And the energy that the third formation can absorb is no longer an existence that can be seen or obtained casually, but the earth qi that Zuo Feng had absorbed when he was in the Elixir Mountain Range. It is precisely because Zuo Feng has absorbed it that he is more aware of the preciousness of this earth's qi.

It can be said that the main source of the powerful root of the demonic beast is the qi of the earth. As long as the third formation can be carved and the qi of the earth can be absorbed into the medicine furnace, then Zuo Feng has the confidence to overwhelm the opponent.

However, after many attempts, Zuo Feng found that he could not even complete a tenth of the many runes that activated the third formation. If he continued to explore like this, he might have the hope of opening the third formation, but the pill in the furnace would definitely not be able to wait for that time.

Moreover, the consumption of spiritual power by the depicting runes is extremely great, and now Zuo Feng has gradually felt a little unbearable, if it weren't for the pure spiritual power that he pulled into the medicine furnace and divided it into a part to support his own consumption, I am afraid that the spiritual power would have been exhausted now.

Seeing that Zuo Feng was getting weaker and weaker, Yao Xun couldn't help but sigh.

This should also be his limit, after all, limited by his cultivation, even if he has mastered all the techniques now, he simply does not have enough spiritual power to support him to complete the activation formation. Hey!'

Except for Yao Xun, almost all the other people had the same idea at this time, thinking that Zuo Feng would be able to come here. Maybe he wouldn't lose to any of the participants in the normal test of medicine, but this time the selection of medicine itself was not a fair competition.

Yao Xun and the others, at this time, have to think about the next step, there are "traitors" among their people, and the traitors can almost lock the Wang family, but it is really troublesome to deal with this traitor who has not been completely exposed.

The people on their side are good to explain, how to make the Su family and the Yao family believe their words, after all, what there is now is only incomplete information about the medicine camel, and the speculation that several people are together, which is difficult to convince.

Now that the medicine family is powerful, telling them that the Wang family is a "traitor" at this time, it is difficult for the Su family and the Yao family not to think about it. "Is it that your pharmacist wants to put all three of us in the hands of your pharmacist for the purpose of dividing us?" ’

The four of them were secretly thinking to themselves, but they didn't expect that there would be a sudden change at this time, not the people outside the stadium who had moved, but the people who participated in the competition. The change is between lightning and flint, and even many people don't notice the sudden difficulty of painting seven at the first time.

Originally, in this contest to select medicine, Hua Qi was completely a "soy sauce" character, and everyone didn't take him seriously.

Painting Seven, which is already very despised, was scolded by the head of the family and shouted back, which is not even more interesting. The ghost of the ghost family humiliates Hua Qi with his hands, this kind of drama may be very attractive in normal times, but now everyone is paying attention to Wang Yizhen, how can they pay attention to Hua Qi.

It's such a painting that no one looks up to, but when he was about to pick up the medicine pod, he burst out instantly by bending his knees.

There is a not too short distance between the people refining medicine in the center of the square and the periphery of the square, because they don't want the people outside to affect the people inside to refine medicine. Even if these people outside were fighting in full swing before, and the martial artists were killed one by one, the aura, telekinesis, and spiritual realm would not affect the refining of several people in the square.

Therefore, at the first time when the painting seven moved, even if someone saw it, most people didn't have time to react. And Hua Qi had already been prepared, and as soon as he made a move, it was a thunderous blow.

What's more, in his previous refining medicine, he didn't have time to consume too much, just because of the appearance of the Left Wind Beast Fire, the flames in his medicine tripod were extinguished.

At this time, the spiritual power and physical strength of the painting seven are still quite abundant, and they are desperate to achieve their goals under one blow, so the action is as fast as lightning.

As soon as Hua Qi moved, Yao Xun and other people with the highest cultivation level reacted almost subconsciously, but then these people were stunned on the spot. Because they saw that Hua Qi actually rushed towards Wang Yizhen, which made them instantly feel like they were "on the wrong line".

The painter and the ghost family had already made it clear that the chariot and horse had united the Thousand Illusions Sect, and they had previously thought that at least eighty percent of the Wang family had already taken refuge in the Thousand Illusions Sect. But at this time, the painter's painting seven actually made a move on Wang Yizhen, which made them stunned for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that the painting was bought by the Su Yao family, it would be that he and others suspected that he was wrong, and the Su family was the real "traitor".

These powerhouses in the God Refining Period originally had a chance to make a move, but they were stunned for such a moment, and Hua Qi had already come to Wang Yizhen's side.

I saw a trace of hideousness flashing on Hua Qi's face, and the soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground, leaving a deep trace on the soles of his feet on the ground, and Hua Qi's body accelerated again in this state.

The shoulders slowly leaned forward, and at the same time, the whole body also twisted, from a frontal rush to a sideways avoidance, almost grazing Wang Yizhen's body and flying directly.

A few people who were originally puzzled all understood at this time. A faint sneer flashed on Gan Luo's stiff silver metal face on the side of the Thousand Illusion Sect, and Hehuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that no one had intercepted him at this time, because it was too late to make another move.

From painting seven hands to passing by, the expression on Wang Yizhen's face did not change, as if she didn't know anything about painting seven. However, when the painting seven brushed against him, the corners of Wang Yizhen's mouth were still slightly hooked.

Yao Xun and the others only reacted at this time, and the other party had obviously considered the possibility of Yao Huozi telling some information, and let Hua Qi take action against Wang Yizhen first, so as to disturb the line of sight.

It wasn't until he got close to Wang Yizhen that Hua Qi revealed the real target of his shot, Zuo Feng.

Hua Qi's clothes trembled, and at the same time as he flew to the left wind, the cold light in his arms flashed slightly, and a sharp short sword appeared. If it was normal, there would be no chance for Hua Qi to make a move on Zuo Feng, but now that Zuo Feng's refining has also reached a critical time, there is no way to dodge it.

If Zuo Feng strikes back, then Hua Qi will definitely die, but the mad demon pill refined in the medicine furnace will be completely scrapped. If Zuo Feng doesn't give up refining the medicine, then Painting Seven's assassination blow will take his life.

That's the method that Ganro came up with, one that seemed foolproof to him. Su Yunlong's Mad Demon Pill has been successfully refined, and its quality will definitely not surpass Wang Yizhen's. As long as the variable of the left wind is swept away, then the crystal of the array will fall firmly on his side.

At this moment, Zuo Feng had just failed to portray, and he was annoyed and unwilling in his heart, and he was also hesitating whether he wanted to continue like this. There is not much spiritual power left, and he can't squander it so endlessly, but with the use of existing resources, the quality of the Mad Demon Pill may not be able to meet his expectations.

At this moment, the cold light flickered on his side, and a figure rushed towards him. Although the usual painting seven is not taken into account by himself at all, but now the situation is too special, and while Zuo Feng reacted, his heart couldn't help but tighten slightly.

However, Zuo Feng did not make the slightest movement on the soles of his feet, and the palm of one hand was still tightly attached to the medicine furnace, controlling the beast fire in the furnace to ensure that the Mad Demon Pill would not be affected.

The cold mangs were close in an instant, but fortunately, they were trying to carve the third formation before, and the refining in the furnace was also controlled at the slowest level. And the hand that carved the rune naturally hung down at his side.

The moment the short blade in Hua Qi's hand stabbed, Zuo Feng raised his palm without hesitation and met the tip of the short sword.

The sharp short sword entered from the palm of his hand, and instantly penetrated from the back of his hand, Hua Qi couldn't imagine that Zuo Feng would react like this, the hideousness in his eyes became more and more crazy, and he roared and poured all his strength into the short sword, and continued to stab forward with all his might, and it was less than an inch away from Zuo Feng's head.

The palm of the hand didn't seem to be Zuo Feng's, and the expression on Zuo Feng's face barely changed much. This bit of pain is simply pediatric for Zuo Feng, who tried to remove phosphorus at the beginning.

The palm of the hand was stabbed and not only did not retract, but quickly poked forward, and the palm of the hand directly hit the gauntlet of the short sword, completely stopping the short sword, and the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Zuo Feng's head.

A look of surprise crossed Hua Qi's eyes, but before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and then his whole body had been thrown up.

It wasn't until Hua Qi's body flew flat that the piercing sound of bones shattering came one after another, and a mouthful of blood also spurted out subconsciously. The five chapters and six intestines seemed to be flipped, and Nahai was also cracked under this foot, and the whole person of the painting seven was almost abolished.

Zuo Feng's palm was close to the opponent's sword hilt, and at the same time as Hua Qi's body flew up, Zuo Feng's palm suddenly closed, grabbed Hua Qi's palm, and pulled him alive and couldn't fly out upside down.

At this time, Hua Qi's eyes had already shown a look of despair, he couldn't imagine that the young man in front of him was so ruthless, his cultivation was almost abolished by him, and he didn't even plan to let himself go.

I wanted to open my mouth to beg for mercy, but when I painted the cold gaze of the seven pairs of Shangzuo Feng, I couldn't spit out half a word, and my heart was cold. There was no emotion in those eyes, and they looked at themselves as if they were looking at a dead thing.