Li Jianlong really wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood. The grass and trees he was most confident in actually lost to Fang Lin.
"Fang Lin, you win, come down quickly." The Dan League deacon said helplessly.
Fang Lin curled his lips when he heard this, without the slightest hint of surprise, as if he had heard a very common thing.
"If you win, you win. What's the fuss? Just give me the Azure Liquid and I won't come down." Fang Lin said nonchalantly.
Deacon Danmeng rolled his eyes and then looked at Li Jianlong: "You lost. According to the previous bet between the two of you, the azure liquid belongs to Fang Lin."
Li Jianlong's face was ugly. He didn't expect that he would lose, and he was even more unwilling to give the azure liquid to Fang Lin.
"I want to see his album!" Li Jianlong gritted his teeth and said.
The Dan League deacon frowned, but still gave him Fang Lin's album.
Li Jianlong flipped through the album, and his face became gloomier the more he looked at it. When he turned to the back, Li Jianlong's face was filled with disbelief, and his hands seemed to be trembling.
"How is that possible?" Li Jianlong kept roaring in his heart. Fang Lin's album had such a huge impact on him.
Li Feng also came over. After looking at it for a while, his face was full of disbelief.
From beginning to end, Fang Lin's atlas was completely correct, with no errors anywhere, and the annotations were extremely detailed.
In contrast, the content of Li Jianlong's annotations was much worse. Not only did there be minor flaws in a few places, but the level of detail was also not as good as Fang Lin's.
At this time, Li Jianlong finally understood why Fang Lin was not as efficient as him at the beginning. It turned out that his annotations were much more detailed than his own.
If he hadn't seen Fang Lin's album, Li Jianlong would still be a little dissatisfied, but now that he's seen Fang Lin's album, Li Jianlong can only feel one way - complete defeat!
Yes, it can only be described as a failure. Li Jianlong found that he was really a joke. He was so confident from the beginning to the end, but he lost so completely.
Now that he is fine, he has lost his face. Even a treasure like Tianqingye was given to Fang Lin. How can he explain to the elders of the Li family when he returns to the Li family
"Are you sure? Bring the Azure Liquid." The deacon of the Dan Alliance urged, feeling very disdainful of Li Jianlong in his heart.
This guy is really stupid. Fang Lin's previous performance was so shocking. Fortunately, he wanted to compete with him in a betting battle. Isn't this looking for death
Are you okay now? What's the use of being unconvinced after losing? No matter what, you have to hold your nose and swallow the bitter fruit you sow.
Li Jianlong's heart was really bleeding. The azure liquid was not something he could use himself, but belonged to the family. If it were given to Fang Lin, even if Li Jianlong was a genius in alchemy of the Li family, he would probably get a heavy meal. Punishment.
The most important thing is that it is embarrassing!
"Hurry up, don't waste time." Deacon Danmeng said impatiently. He was also very busy and had no time to worry about such trivial matters here.
With trembling hands, Li Jianlong took out the gourd containing the azure liquid and reluctantly handed it over to the deacon of the Dan Alliance.
Deacon Danmeng took it over, looked askance at Li Jianlong, and then handed the gourd to Fang Lin under the murderous looks of Li Jianlong and Li Feng.
Fang Lin took the gourd with a smile, thanked him, and then put the gourd into the Jiugong bag openly.
"Li Jianlong, do you have anything good? How about we have another bet?" Fang Lin said loudly.
Li Jianlong turned pale with anger. He really wanted to have another gambling fight with Fang Lin. It would be best to win the Azure Liquid back.
But after experiencing this setback, Li Jianlong finally understood that Fang Lin was a complete pervert. Unless you have absolute confidence and 100% certainty, you should not engage in any gambling battle with him. If so, you will always be the one who suffers.
At that moment, Li Jianlong and Li Feng returned to their positions with gloomy faces, trying not to look at Fang Lin, otherwise they would feel more and more uncomfortable the more they looked at them.
When Fang Lin saw this, he stopped laughing at the two of them and focused on the contest between Zhao Shenkong and Guo Zhen.
At this moment, the situation on the field gradually changed.
Guo Zhen's deep purple flame seemed to suppress Zhao Shenkong's golden flame. At least on the surface, Guo Zhen did have a slight upper hand.
Everyone in the Meng Kingdom immediately cheered and seemed very excited. If they could suppress Zhao Shenkong, then the Meng Kingdom would have won half of the alchemy master conference.
The people of Yun State were getting anxious at this time. If Zhao Shenkong lost, it would be a huge loss of face.
However, Zhao Shenkong himself did not show any signs of panic, and did not even move his eyelids.
boom! ! !
The next moment, the golden flame that had been suppressed suddenly burst into dazzling light.
Immediately afterwards, a golden firebird spread its wings and headed straight for Guo Zhen with bright golden light.
"Fire Soul!!!"
"Oh My God!"
"How can it be?"
"Is this going against heaven?"
There were bursts of exclamations among the crowd, and countless people changed their expressions in shock.
Fang Lin also shrank his pupils and was secretly shocked.
The golden firebird rushed directly towards Guo Zhen with unstoppable momentum. Guo Zhen's expression changed drastically and he immediately controlled the deep purple flame to block it.
puff!
Unfortunately, the golden firebird was so powerful that it broke through the flames in an instant.
Guo Zhen retreated continuously, and when the golden firebird was about to hit Guo Zhen, it suddenly dissipated.
There was silence, then a burst of enthusiastic applause.
Guo Zhen's face was pale, and there was a hint of horror and unwillingness in his eyes. He knew that he had lost.
In the distance, the old man surnamed Yan laughed loudly, with a proud look on his face, while Mrs. Gu frowned.
Mr. Su also didn't look very good-looking. Zhao Shenkong's performance was so shocking and unexpected.
"This child is indeed powerful, and this flame is indeed amazing. It actually gave birth to a fire soul. Although it is only a prototype, it means that this fire has unlimited growth possibilities." Zhuge Cang was amazed.
"Only a flame that can grow can give birth to a fire soul. The fire soul is connected to the alchemist's soul. If the alchemist dies, the fire soul will die and the flame will be extinguished." Chen Mu said.
Lu Wuwei shook his head: "It seems that the royal family of the Yun Kingdom has spent a lot of effort to train this boy. Not only did he have a hundred-refined medicine body, but he also had a fire soul. If he continues to grow like this, he can compete with the top geniuses of the Three Kingdoms. ah."
"Hahaha, not even close." The old man surnamed Yan was extremely proud. Although he said this, looking at him, the snot bubbles in his nose were about to burst out from laughter.
Fang Lin sat high up, looking at Zhao Shenkong who was enjoying the attention of everyone, with disdain at the corner of his mouth: "Isn't he just the fire soul?"