Just when everyone was looking at their noses and minds, trying to reduce their sense of existence, Lu Jiuque glared at the big devil who was clinging to him like a shadow, and said loudly: "Senior brother! Senior brother Luo!"
The corner of Luo Yishan's mouth twitched, but he saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and their eyes were filled with sympathy.
"Senior Brother Luo! I wish you good luck!"
"Senior Brother Luo! Don't be afraid! Don't panic! Calm down! Calm down!"
"Senior Brother Luo! If your life is in danger, you must run away immediately, do you understand?"
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Luo Yishan: "..." Damn these bastards, I can't kill you!
Who knew that even Lie Fengting sighed and patted his shoulder, saying in a low voice: "Thank you for your hard work, Dashan."
Luo Yishan: "..."
"Senior Brother Luo!"
Hearing Lu Jiuque call out again, Luo Yishan had no choice but to stand up and walked towards Lu Jiuque and the Emperor with the tragic and heroic spirit of "the wind is rustling and the water is cold, and a strong man will never return". Shifang asked, "Junior sister, did you call me?"
Di Shifang didn't even look at Luo Yishan, and still stared at Lu Jiuque for a moment.
Lu Jiuque snorted proudly, took out the refined Poji Pill from the space, frowned and said: "Brother, I'm very sorry, although this Poji Pill has been refined, it is only of low quality. You The damage to your Dantian is quite serious. I wonder if this Poji Pill can completely repair your Dantian... "
After Lu Jiuque finished speaking, everyone including Luo Yishan was stunned.
What!
Lu Jiuque (Chongjiu) actually practiced Poji Dan? !
Everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect had known about Lu Jiuque's powerful talent for a long time, so they quickly calmed down after being shocked.
On the other hand, everyone in the Hidden World family had livid faces and wide-eyed eyes. It was unclear whether they were frightened or too excited to react.
After a while, Feng Zhun swallowed his saliva and asked nervously: "Young friend Chongjiu, if I remember correctly, this Poji Pill is a level six pill..."
Lu Jiuque blinked and asked doubtfully, "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Pfft..." Feng Zhun was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
What's wrong, level six pill! This is a level six pill!
Damn it, after you refined the sixth-level elixir, you still said with a look of disgust, "It's a pity that it's just a low-level pill." Are you trying to drive all other alchemists to death? !
Seeing that his old friend was almost disheveled in the wind, Ni Kuang's lips twitched slightly and he patted Feng Zhun's shoulder lightly, asking him not to get too excited.
After all, Lu Jiuque's name as "Evil Alchemist" had spread throughout the Tianchen Continent during the Four Sects Competition.
But at that time, he thought it was because Lu Jiuque saved Sijing City and people loved her, so he exaggerated as much as possible just to make the name "Lu Jiuque" famous far and wide.
So when he heard this name, he didn't take it seriously at all. Who could have expected that Lu Jiuque's "reputation" would be so humble!
A seventh-level star soul master who is thirteen or fourteen years old is actually a sixth-level alchemist. This is simply a monster, such a humble monster that defies heaven!
Ni Kuang's heart was in turmoil, and he was about to suffer internal injuries from holding it in. He still wanted to look calm on his face, coughed slightly, and asked with concern: "Is Brother Luo's Dantian injured? Is there anything we can do to help?"