Chapter 117: One to Ten

readx;? Wang Xiang smiled hideously: "Boy, since you chose to find death, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

"Boy, you're going to die this time! Even if you can win, there's only one way to die! Look over there!"

Yue Yan looked at it, and saw that Yue Chenggui and the others were tied to the small building, with blades around their necks, and the people from the Zhenguo Mansion were among them, there were many of them, and even Wang Lin'er was among them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Good means, Lianxiang Sect these people are really lawless, and they dare to rush into the hereditary Zhenguo Mansion to take people, and sure enough, strength is the only reliance.

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"What's the matter? I'm afraid, your kid will die if he wins, and he will die if he loses, hahaha, it's going to die!"

The group laughed loudly, as if their heads could touch their heels.

These fuckers are going to mess up Yue Yan's heart.

But how could Yue Yan be disturbed by this, he smiled, looked at the people of the Mercy Fragrance Sect and smiled, stretched out his hand, and pointed at the Mercy Fragrance Sect disciples: "You all have to die!"

"Die, hehe, let's see if your woman dies first!" Wang Xiang waved his hand angrily and made a gesture.

Suddenly, the Lianxiang Sect on the other side of the small building raised his axe high and slashed towards Wang Lin'er.

"Ahh

And the Lianxiang disciples on the small building shouted and screamed one after another.

"What's going on!" Wang Xiang was surprised.

Yue Yan smiled slightly, and some phantoms loomed in the small building, which was the figure of the Yin soldier.

"Okay, let's start!" Yue Yan didn't pay attention to Wang Xiang, jumped onto the high platform, clasped his fists and saluted to the phantom: "Senior, you can start!"

The Phantom spoke, "The game will start in ten minutes!"

"Made, what the hell is this, it's not fair, why did he say it started at the beginning!bastard!" the alchemist of the Mercy Incense Sect immediately cursed.

Wang Xiang was also in a very unhappy mood, but he just snorted coldly and didn't stop it.

A group of ten people took their respective positions and took out their respective alchemy furnaces.

There was boos in the square.

"Really ten up, shameless!"

"Tsk, the Lianxiang Sect is really a bunch of garbage, and they only know how to collect yin and supplement yang. ”

Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, and the prestige of Zhenguo Gong is very high in the hearts of the people, and everyone is naturally willing to support Yue Yan.

The eight fourth-grade alchemists laughed: "Actually, even if we don't make a move, you kid will lose, but since you choose to find death by yourself and want to fight ten with one, then fulfill you." ”

"And oh, I'll tell you another happy news, our boss, but he has a fourth-order alchemy furnace!haha, but a fourth-order alchemy furnace, there are only two in the entire Lieyang Dynasty, one is in the palace, and the other is in the hands of our boss!"

"Boss, let this kid take a look, if you can see the fourth-order alchemy furnace, even if you die immediately, it's worth it. ”

"Haha, isn't it, this little garbage, it's really lucky, I can see our boss's fourth-order alchemy furnace, I really don't know how much virtue I have accumulated in my previous life. ”

These fourth-grade alchemists laughed wantonly, not to mention how happy they were.

Wang Xiang's mood was also very good, and he carefully moved out the fourth-order alchemy furnace from the storage ring with a smile, and said proudly: "Be careful, this is what the sect leader rewarded me, Tiggo Ning Yuan Furnace, it's not a joke!"

"Wow, fourth-order alchemy furnace, this is a fourth-order alchemy furnace!"

"Boy, you can see it now!"

Yue Yan smiled slightly, ignoring the provocations of these garbage, and directly sacrificed his own bone fire gathering yuan furnace.

At this point, everyone froze.

Although Yue Yan didn't speak, the appearance of this bone fire gathering yuan furnace is definitely far superior to that of the Tiggo Ning Yuan furnace.

This, could it be a fifth-order alchemy furnace?

Although the people of the Lianxiang Sect didn't want to admit it, they still opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them.

And the Alchemist Association laughed out loud: "Haha, fourth-order alchemy furnace? Our little grandfather's is fifth-order!"

Wang Xiang and the others were so angry that their faces changed, Made, this is impossible, there will be a fifth-order alchemy furnace in the hands of this bastard, it is really blind!

"Made, the alchemy furnace is just a foreign object, and it ultimately depends on the use of people!"

Wang Xiang glared at Yue Yan viciously: "Be careful, let me tell you, Lao Tzu is a fifth-grade alchemist, known as the fastest medicine hand, my refining speed is first-class fast, even Sun Mochen can't catch up with my speed, you just wait to lose!"

Another fifth-grade alchemist, Li Xian, also said with a cruel smile: "Be careful, I am also a fifth-grade alchemist, known as the king of explosive products, one of the ten pills I refine will be able to explode and improve the medicinal power, how can you not be my opponent, just wait for losing!"

"Oh, let's get started!" Yue Yan said nonchalantly.

"Game on!" ordered the Reel Phantom.

"Look at how powerful I am the King of Medicine!" Wang Xiang burst into a loud breath, his true qi surged, and the fire burned.

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The same spirit grass was quickly put into the Dan furnace.

Wang Xiang's medicinal power control is very strong, the rhythm is firmly controlled, and his hands are constantly waved, which is indeed extremely fast.

Li Xian, on the other hand, controlled the fire with both hands, and was not in a hurry to put in the medicinal materials, but constantly rotated the alchemy furnace, burning evenly.

Obviously, it is necessary to work slowly and carefully, no wonder there is a considerable explosion rate, and it is not in vain.

And the other eight fourth-grade alchemists also swept away the previous flattery and arrogance, and everyone went all out, some refining the four-grade pill to improve the quality, and some refining the three-grade pill impulse, each with its own goals and plans.

After a while, the high platform was already filled with the fragrance of medicine, and it was in full swing.

Yue Yan took a good time, stretched his waist easily, and was not busy shooting, as if he was not here to play, but to rest.

This made the people of the Alchemist Association anxious.

"Little grandfather, work hard!"

"It's up to you, little grandpa!"

"Little grandpa, come on!"

Yue Yan still didn't move, and Wang Xiang had already laughed: "No one can refine medicine faster than me, mine, it's done!"

Wang Xiang laughed and was about to open the lid of the furnace.

But I saw Yue Yan in his left hand, a strange fire rising, and his right hand casually carried a few medicinal herbs and threw them into the fire.

"It's done!" Yue Yan smiled and blew lightly, a slippery pill had already appeared in his palm, and poor Wang Xiang's previous words had not yet landed.

"No, this can't be! It's useless to even refine the pill in the alchemy furnace, it's definitely fake!" Wang Xiang roared angrily, refusing to believe anything.