Chapter 450: The Impatient Divine Master

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"Yog Yanyao, you're causing trouble for me again. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Looking at the messy alchemy room and the several divine masters lying on the ground who had obviously lost their breath of life, Stark gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm sorry, this time I came out with a 'banshee' that I had never seen before, and it shouldn't have existed, and I didn't expect the 'banshee' to be able to split into two. ”

Yi Xing shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, his words were full of schadenfreude, making people unable to see the slightest sincerity.

But everyone else knows that this matter is not easy to do, after all, it has been said before that let people leave a little, and everyone else did it, but a few of them suddenly stepped forward to release the magic when Yi Xing was most critical, and it was from behind Yi Xing.

This kind of appearance is impossible to help Yi Yi, and the discerning person can know what they have in mind at a glance.

It's just that they didn't expect that they couldn't sneak attack, but instead blocked the attack of that potion life for Yi Xing, so they fell short and went directly to see the Lord of Death.

No, as gods, they don't have a chance to do it all over again, that is, they die directly.

Stark saw the whole thing from beginning to end, so he knew that this matter was not strange and easy, it was the evil intentions of these gods who fell to the ground, but he also knew that this thing must have been designed by Yi Xing, otherwise it would not have been possible to hit the three of them so coincidentally.

In fact, Stark also longed for these gods to die, after all, Yi Xing was arranged by him, and the three of them dared to have ill intentions towards the people they arranged, which was a challenge to his majesty.

If Yi Xing doesn't make a move, I'm afraid he will also make a move afterwards, the status of the medicine god master is high, but it is still worse than the main god, not to mention that these three are the bottom existence among everyone.

It's just that if you do this, let the three gods fall in the temple of the gods, after all, it will have a bad impact on the temple of the gods, and it will make those opponents seize the handle.

In other words, Yi Xing is causing trouble for Stark again!

"Lord Stark, please don't blame Master Yog, this matter is purely self-inflicted, and they are innocent of death. ”

Mark Twain opened his mouth to excuse Yi Xing, although he also saw that there was an element of Yi Xing's intention, but this was nothing in his heart, and he even appreciated Yi Xing's approach.

When the other divine masters saw Mark Twain say this, they also spoke for Yi Xing, anyway, the three divine masters are already dead, and it is not worth offending a genius for the sake of three or four people, not to mention that these three people are suppressing their juniors everywhere, and there are those who have been suppressed by them in the present, but because the other party is powerful, they can't take revenge, and now there is a chance to beat the water dogs, and the water dogs are all dead, how can you not seize this last opportunity for revenge.

Seeing that so many divine masters were speaking for Yi Xing, Stark also calmed the anger in his heart, and began to think in his heart, if he relied on these divine masters to minimize the negative impact of this matter on the temple of the gods, it would be best to turn the crisis into safety and turn the bad thing into a good thing.

At the same time, Stark was also secretly surprised in his heart, although he had expected it, but when Yi Xing actually subdued this group of unruly potion gods in such a short period of time, people still couldn't help but marvel.

How much strength is this guy hiding!

Looking at the unstingy Yixing, Stark sighed in his heart, for the first time he felt that he couldn't see through a subordinate god, as if the guy in front of him was covered with a thick fog that made people unable to see clearly, but it was as if there was nothing and he could see clearly at a glance.

This contradictory feeling made Starck wonder if his vision had regressed, otherwise these two very different and even contradictory temperaments could appear in a person.

"Give me a good job. ”

Stark gave a vicious warning before leaving, and decided to wait until this was done and send Yi Xing back to the Quadruple Plane as soon as possible.

This kid is too capable of causing trouble, although he doesn't cause many things, but he is very troublesome and terrifying.

Even if this matter is now, if it weren't for the presence of other divine masters, he could use some of the power of these divine masters, I am afraid that with his main god honor, he would also be in a mess.

"Hehe, I'm a good person, and I don't usually cause trouble. ”

Yi Xing said unashamedly, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

"You don't cause trouble, but if you do, it's a big deal. Hearing this, Stark seemed to have tripped over something, and silently sped up his speed under the gaze of everyone, and left the place without looking back-he was afraid that if he slowed down, he would not be able to help but teach this cheap and obedient bastard boy a lesson.

Watching Stark leave, Yi Xing clapped his hands and handed over the seven godhead cores that had been processed to Mark Twain, motioning for him to continue.

Who knew that after Mark Twain got the Godhead core, he did not immediately start refining the Seven Divine Elixirs, but looked at the godhead core without impurities in his hand, and finally made a decision.

"Please refine this potion. ”

Mark Twain sent the Godhead core to Yi Xing and said with a sincere face.

"This ......" Yi Xing looked at Mark Twain suspiciously, and finally found that he was not pretending, but really giving up this opportunity to himself.

For a divine master, refining a potion by himself is completely different from watching others refine it on the sidelines, just like cooking, no matter how long he watches from the sidelines, he does not have as much gain as he does it once.

At this time, the Seven Divine Elixir is equivalent to an incomparably complex delicacy, Mark Twain prepared all the ingredients under the guidance of Yi Xing, and the next thing is to make it himself, and because of Yi Xing's guidance, it can be 100% successful.

This is definitely an unattainable thing for Mark Twain and other divine masters, if there is a chance, they are willing to give all their fortune to get this opportunity, but they didn't expect him to give up.

But you give up, don't give it to me, although I know that you are kind, but this kind of opportunity will not help me.

Yi Xing was made a little laughable by Mark Twain's kindness, and he didn't know whether to accept or refuse.

In the end, Yi Xing still rejected Mark Twain's kindness, and said: "You come to this refining, I have already been able to refine the Seven Divine Elixir before, otherwise I will not accept the arrangement of the main god, not to mention that now I am just dealing with the materials, and there are still levels behind, I will not understand without personal experience, and I can touch another level of the divine master." ”

Mark Twain wanted to excuse himself again, but he was attracted by Yi Xing's last sentence, and the words of resignation could not be said no matter what.

The temptation of easy words is too great, even if Mark Twain's mind is as hard as iron, he can't help but tremble, that is the higher realm of the divine master, the realm that he and all the divine masters have been striving for all their lives, and now that there is a chance to contact, it is already the most useful will to be able to maintain reason, let alone refuse.

"Master Mark Twain, if you don't want to, you can call us, we are willing to carry out this refining. ”

"Yes, we're more than happy to help you refine this potion. ”

“......”

Some divine masters began to blush Mark Twain's opportunity this time, although they would also refine the Seven Divine Elixirs in the future, but who didn't want them to be able to contact the higher level of the divine master earlier.

"Get out. ”

Mark Twain clenched the godhead core in his hand tightly and said angrily.