The disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect were obviously not in a good mood. Han Chengyu kept shouting: "Damn it, these old people are going to lose their shit, and they still call themselves disciples. Are you embarrassed?"
Xiao Qingfeng's face was not good-looking either: "It seems that we are too upright in doing things, and we have been tricked into being like this. Junior sister Lu's alchemy skills are indeed outstanding among the disciples, but her opponent is not a disciple..."
Shen Li was the calmest, and he said quietly: "Don't worry yet, Xiao Jiuer's box hasn't been opened yet."
Lie Fengting opened his mouth, finally sighed and sat down on the stool.
Alas, although Xiao Jiuer's box has not been opened, she is only a second-level alchemist. Although she is a super-level alchemist, she can't win a third-level alchemy...
Except for the person who made a big splash, Xiao Jiuer was definitely at the bottom of the list. He was heartbroken and distressed, and even Little Apple's work was in vain.
Wen Luo paused, his eyes fell on Lu Jiuque, and he smiled: "Wait a minute, maybe there will be a miracle?"
He had been paying close attention to Lu Jiuque since the beginning of alchemy, and he had found some clues.
He believed that Xiao Jiuer would surprise them, but he didn't dare to say how big the surprise would be.
Di Shifang, who had been sitting calmly and calmly, glanced at these "noisy" guys lightly, frowned, and stopped paying attention to them.
These ants are not smart enough, how could his Jiuer lose
Stupid in capital letters!
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At this end, Liang Ziyi was the first to recover from the shock. He frowned at Lu Jiuque's slightly annoyed expression, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said coldly: "That's enough, there is still the last box that has not been opened. Woolen cloth."
The chief judge quickly responded "yes", but did not take Lu Jiuque's box seriously at all.
With Zhang Qianrou in front, Lu Jiuque would not be able to win even if he could go to heaven.
"Pap..."
As the box was opened, the chief judge reported the results smoothly.
"Douhun Sect disciple Lu Jiuque, third level... what?!"
Halfway through the results report, something got stuck in the chief judge's throat, causing his face to turn red from holding it in. He couldn't swallow it or spit it out, it was so tight and uncomfortable.
The people below stopped suddenly when they heard it and were equally impatient. Cui Chu said: "Judge, you should hurry up!"
The chief judge took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the scar on his forehead. Under Liang Ziyi's oppressive gaze, he gritted his teeth and said: "Fighting Soul Sect disciple Lu Jiuque, three-level top-grade spirit-storing pills, five..."
This time it can no longer be said that it has exploded, this is simply a bomb!
"What?!" The Peak Master of Xuantian Sect, who had just started to feel proud, but had not had time to feel proud for too long, was suddenly stunned, as if he had been slapped hard by someone, with a confused look on his face.
Zuo Lengyang also opened his eyes wide, and after regaining consciousness, he glared at Lu Jiuque, meaning: dead girl! I broke through to the third level of Alchemy Master but didn't say it. I almost died of anxiety. You will look good when I go back!
The disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect below were even more happy and dancing with their hands and feet, all smiling happily.
Han Chengyu was so proud that he laughed uncontrollably and said: "Hahahaha! Senior Sister Lu! You are really my biological father! Three-level top grade, there are still five! Awesome!"
Everyone: "..."
Xiao Yu, you will be beaten by your father and Lu Jiuque together like this. Be good, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything random.
The audience obviously didn't believe this fact and felt that someone was cheating! !