Nangong Yan's name sounds a little familiar. Dye Mei searched in her mind for the name she had heard these days, isn't this the little princess of the Nangong family who has a marriage contract with her, Nangong Yan, although she has been obsessed with cultivation recently and doesn't go out much, but she can't stand some people who come to her every day to say something sneering, but she doesn't care about it. "Nangong Yan, my fiancée, are you here to divorce?" Dye Mei looked at Nangong Yan in front of her indifferently, Nangong Yan blushed more obviously when she heard the three words of her fiancée, but when she heard the back, she suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly explained; "No, I'm not here to withdraw from the marriage, I came to tell you that about that bet, I believe you will win, this is the soft hedgehog that my father gave me as a self-defense weapon, give it to you, I'll go first, come on!" After saying that, he hurriedly fled, and the goddess Fan couldn't hold it. Dye Mei stood alone in place, touching her nose in embarrassment, was this secretly promised by a goddess in the eyes of others, but she was a woman... Dye Mei looked at the soft hedgehog on the table, and her mood was quite complicated.

The five-day period flashed by, and today's Izumo Castle was particularly lively, and the tournament was crowded with enthusiastic spectators. Huang Haowu's injuries had already healed, and his father begged for him from Elder Huang of the Pharmacist Guild's second-grade high-grade elixir, this Elder Huang was originally an enshrined elder of the Huang family, but his strength was average, and he was able to become an enshrined elder because he was a low-level alchemist. The alchemist has a transcendent status in the mainland, although the pharmacist has average force, but the appeal is very strong, and many masters are willing to work for the pharmacist in exchange for a pill, so no one dares to easily offend an alchemist, and the master behind the pharmacist can drown the opponent with a mouthful of spit. Huang Haowu also invited Elder Huang to be the referee of this competition. The hustle and bustle in the martial arts arena was very noisy, crowded with people who came to watch, most of them were holding the mentality of watching the excitement, although Dye Mei Tilt showed a good punch in the Cloud Building, but everyone subconsciously still felt that he was not as good as the fire master, so in fact, more people came to see how Dye Charm lost.

"Look, there's someone from the Apothecary Guild sitting on it. ”

"Really, I saw the pharmacist badge on his chest!"

"The Huang family actually invited people from the Pharmacist Guild, it's amazing!"

"You don't know this, this elder is from the Huang family. ”

"That's great, if only I were also an alchemist!"

"Hahaha, go home and sleep with your daughter-in-law, dream in broad daylight hahaha"

Elder Huang listened to the worship of the pharmacist by the people below, and he was very proud in his heart, but he was deceitful on his face, it was smooth sailing for the Huang family to support him in the Pharmacist Guild for so many years, and the Huang family also benefited from having such an alchemist, so they benefited from each other, and Huang Haowu asked him to be a referee, and he was also willing to help with this. As the minutes and seconds passed, Elder Huang pretended to speak profoundly: "Why hasn't this dyed charm come yet, the time is coming, the time of the alchemist is precious, you can't waste time waiting for such a greedy person who is afraid of death." ”

"yes, this waste can't be scared to death. ”

"If you come, you're dead, I think he's scared hahahaha. ”

In the midst of the laughter of the crowd, a clear voice sounded, and there was laziness in his tone, "Isn't this coming, Master?" Elder Huang didn't think Huang Haowu died fast enough, I didn't expect you, as a member of the Huang family, to have such vicious thoughts about the descendants of the Huang family, tsk, I don't know if the head of the Huang family knows that you want his son to die so quickly?" The crowd spontaneously gave way, and the young man in red was slender but had a bright temperament, as if he was born with his own aura. "Ignorant child, blood spurts, the old man is a member of the Medicine Refining Guild, but you, aren't you afraid that you deliberately want to miss the time of the martial arts competition?" The people around looked at the hourglass next to him, and sure enough, the last hourglass was finished. "Then you hurry up!" Elder Huang was so angry that he had entered the Medicine Refining Guild, which was not even the Huang family who was respectful to him, this yellow-haired boy dared to be so disrespectful to him, he must torture him well and then let him die, thinking about glancing at Huang Haowu. Huang Haowu also understood in his heart when he saw this, dying the charm and pouring it, you offended me, and you offended the alchemist, look at how you die!. Huang Haowu had already stood on the competition platform, and the young man in red jumped on the competition platform, and the red clothes were fluttering, and the elegance was peerless. After the dyeing charm was settled, the Heavenly Dao immediately lowered the protective shield and shrouded the competition platform, and the protective shield would not be closed unless one person died or died together. "Dye Mei, don't worry, I won't let you die so quickly, you made Young Master Ben lose such a big face, I will definitely torture you well, enjoy it!" Huang Haowu's gloomy words sounded. Dye Mei didn't even give him a look, "Do dead people like so much nonsense?" Huang Haowu's face became even more gloomy, "Okay, let's wait for death!" "Let's take out the yellow-level Lingwu, in this continent, alchemists and refiners are rare, especially the refiners need greater talent, and they also need enough physical strength and patience to become refiners, and the weapons practiced by refiners are also called Lingwu, which are divided into four levels, heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, and each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. Refiners are all arrogant, and it is a huge amount of money to ask refiners to build Lingwu every year, ordinary people can't even have Xuan-level Lingwu, and only the family can have yellow-level Lingwu, or even higher-grade weapons. And the Lingwu with the exercise is huge, the spiritual Lingwu is even more superb, self-recognized, once the master is recognized, unless the master is destroyed, otherwise others will grab it is also a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron. As soon as the yellow-level Lingwu came out, there was an uproar in the crowd watching the battle below.

"Oh my God, this is a yellow-level spiritual martial art!"

"What? Dealing with a notorious waste still requires a yellow-level spiritual martial art?"

"Lao Tzu is fortunate to see Lingwu in this life, he is still yellow-level, he didn't come in vain, it's worth it!"

"Go, go, this point, the yellow level is just the lowest level in the spirit martial arts, a group of uneducated!"

As soon as these words came out, he was immediately drowned by the spittle of the people around him; "There is a kind of you take a handful of spiritual martial arts out to show the master!"

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Even Elder Huang, who was judging above, was a little red-eyed, this Huang family is really rich and wealthy, dealing with such a waste.

This sword was given to him by his father yesterday, although it seems a bit overkill to deal with such a waste, but last time the waste didn't know what magic he used to avoid his own attack, just to be safe, the waste must die here today!