Chapter 983: Alchemy Genius 6

"Because I bet that I lost the City of Medicine to him!" The strange Taoist city lord, to be precise, the former strange Taoist city lord, his face turned black at this time. If it was gloomy and gloomy before, now it is a state of raging storms.

Not to mention that Fengshang doesn't believe that Fenghua can win, even the strange Taoist city lord can't believe this fact until now.

Fenghua For the aspect of alchemy, it can be described as 'no talent' in four words.

With that super memory, he memorized countless pills, but the result was ......

It's miserable, it's just miserable.

But it was such a miserable person who actually won him.

"Five defeats in five games, I have no chance of winning against him. No, anyone who compares the alchemy with Fenghua has no chance of winning. "It's like a dream, the former strange Taoist city lord, but he emphasized this sentence again.

Genius has seen a lot, but he has to be unlucky to meet two monsters, right?

The status of an alchemist is extraordinary, and only an alchemist with a higher rank can obtain the qualification of the city lord of the City of Medicine. Otherwise, if you forcibly occupy it, you will be wanted by the entire medicine leader.

Because of the previous bet, he lost, so he could only willingly erase his spiritual power, and now Fenghua is the city lord of the City of Medicine.

"Really?"

The strange Taoist former city lord, while disgusted and speechless praise, the combined expression of these two is wonderful.

And at this time, the leader of medicine.

The once-in-a-decade alchemy event kicked off.

One hundred and forty-nine City Lords of Medicine City, all of them appeared here at this time. They are either gray-haired or immature, of course, regardless of gender, each of them has such an otherworldly fairy aura on their bodies.

Almost as soon as I go there, it's different from ordinary people.

The fairy robe on his body was bright white and blue, and he couldn't wait for his face to shine, so that everyone could know him.

After Fenghua walked here, it instantly became the focus of attention. Dressed in black, without the sign of an alchemist, he refused to see anyone with his head and tail exposed, but he held a sign to participate in the competition in his hand.

One hundred and forty-nine.

The last City Lord of Medicine City, is such a little girl?

is still a little girl who doesn't dare to show that she is a few grades of alchemists, this kind of person, either the alchemy grade is too high, or too low.

The older the alchemist, the higher the grade of the alchemist, and looking at such a young person, it is obviously the latter.

The alchemist was already arrogant, and at this time, looking at Fenghua's gaze, he was full of disdain.

The face is red and boneless, no matter how beautiful the young face is, it is useless to die. They are not so superficial.

So, the ink crimson and grace that were being watched outside experienced the feeling of being completely ignored here.

These people are all the same, with their nostrils facing the sky, their chins raised, and their whole bodies exuding, which is a kind of arrogance that can't be killed with their eyelids. There is also a bitter smell of perennial medicinal herbs on the body, and the more bitter the taste on the body, the more respected it seems.

Completely unable to understand this unspoken rule, he quietly took Mo Crimson to find an open space to stand, away from those completely unacceptable tastes, Fenghua had no idea of dealing with these alchemists at all.

Maybe, she really can't be a good alchemist. Because, she hates bitterness.