Huayu Hall, several tens of meters high, is the most magnificent building in Huayu City, even surpassing the headquarters of Huayu Building. It covers an area of more than 100 acres.
Walking into it, but seeing that the building is divided into three floors, surrounded in a circular shape, you can't see the side in the distance.
The first floor is the alchemy arena for representatives of various families. Thousands of ding alchemy furnaces are already in place, and the entire area is neatly covered.
The second floor is the auditorium for the second- and third-rate families, so that you can better observe the situation of the Dan Jing below.
The third floor is a stand for the Tianyu Empire, a first-class family. On the east and west sides, closest to the main stage of the middle building, is the VIP stage specially prepared for the Yuxia VII Family.
At this moment, Chu Qingcheng, Qinghua and Peony, were standing on the main stage, staring closely at the front display stage below.
There, it is the place where they want to show Bodhi root as a prize to everyone present. Only the champions who win the Dan competition today are qualified to go there and take the Bodhi roots, the treasure of their Huayu Tower, into the bag.
Although they didn't want to admit it, they knew very well in their hearts that this person was none other than the poisonous hand medicine Wang Yansong.
"Have things been arranged, the old thief won't be aware of it?" Chu Qingcheng asked softly a light flashed in his pupils.
Nodded, the poster Peony packed the ticket and said: "Don't worry, I'm looking for the most credible people. There are prisoners and dragon formations around the display stand. As long as the old thief enters, don't even think about coming out!"
"Okay, where is Huangpu Qingyun?" Chu Qingcheng looked at the VIP seat on the west side, and a deep worry flashed in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I also set a ban on the west side. By then, they will definitely not have time to help. We have time to settle the ledger with the old thief!"
"So I'm relieved."
Chief Chu Qing sighed and looked at the two posters and said, "It's just two senior sisters. This old thief is not a waiter. Even if the three of us can work together to kill him, it is estimated that he will be poisoned to death soon. It's not a pity that Qingcheng died, but the two senior sisters were buried with them..."
"Qingcheng, you don't have to say it!" Waved his hand, the host of Qinghua patted Chu Qingcheng's jade hand, and smiled: "When our two sisters promised grandma to assist you, we sweared that everything will be your head. Now Huahua Since the Yulou is about to die, it’s better to let it die with great vigor. Tell the world, don’t push us women in a hurry, otherwise there will be no good fruits."
Hearing this, Chu Qingcheng was moved in his heart, and held the two hands tightly. The three looked at each other, only the endless sisters' affection in their eyes!
"By the way, how about the rest of the host, why haven't they arrived yet?" After a while, Chu Qingcheng seemed to feel a little strange and asked.
Qinghua and Peony were startled, but they were also unclear.
Suddenly, there was an old laugh, and then a familiar figure appeared in front of them: "Hahaha... Lou Zhu, are you looking for them?"
The three of them looked intently and couldn't help being shocked.
This person is no one else, it is the poisonous pill Wang Yansong, and behind him, standing eight women in various clothes and veiled faces are the eight original posters on the 15th floor of Huayu.
Seeing the three of Chu Qingcheng, the eight posters didn't seem to dare to look directly into their eyes, and lowered their heads.
"You... You..."
Although they knew that they were controlled by Yan Song's poison, no one would have thought that they would stand beside this old thief openly. This was a naked betrayal. So the original poster Peony was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Chu Qingcheng lightly raised his jade hand to let the host Peony stay calm and calm, and his expression was unusually calm: "I understand your difficulties, and I don't blame you. I just hope that you will cherish it in the future and stay away from this place of right and wrong!"
"Chief host..."
The eight people choked for a while and were moved in their hearts.
"Huh, what a forgiving host. But, I wonder if you can be tolerant if you see a few of them?" Poison Hand Medicine King smiled coldly and patted his palm three times.
In an instant, five figures suddenly flashed out. When Chu Qingcheng and the others saw it, their eyes condensed involuntarily, and they were shocked.
These five people are not others, but the other five posters.
At this point, in the 15th floor of Huayu, except for the two posters, Qinghua and Mudan, all the other thirteen posters have turned to the Medicine King Palace.
Regardless of their reasons, this is undoubtedly poaching all of Huayulou's strongest combat power.
Chu Qingcheng shook his body abruptly, and Chu Qingcheng could no longer calm down. She really didn't expect that the Poisonous Potion King would do it so thoroughly. This trick was to draw the salary from the bottom of the pan to make them Hua Yulou, and really no longer have the power to resist.
"Host Chunyu, you have the oldest qualifications in Huayu Tower. I didn't expect you to..." The host Mudan stared at one of the five people viciously, gritted his teeth.
The person looked indifferent and said indifferently: "The Huayu Tower is gone. The host is just looking for another place to live and live for yourself. I advise you to find a good home for yourself, and stop thinking about the impossible."
Hearing the weirdness in her words, Chu Qingcheng looked at the original poster Peony suspiciously.
The poster Peony bit her lip slightly, lowered her head with a sad expression, and choked up: "Sorry, Qingcheng, I asked her to do that thing! I thought she was still trustworthy, but I didn't expect..."
Unable to stop the earthquake, Chu Qingcheng swayed back three steps in a row, his eyes were full of despair.
What the original poster Peony said, she knew very well, it was the matter of arranging a battle at the root of Bodhi to deal with the poisonous hand medicine king. But the people who did this have also rebelled, which shows that the Poisonous Hand Potion King already fully understands their plan.
This last chance to deal with this old thief also completely disappeared...
"Jie Jie Jie... I said earlier that this Huayu Tower is already under my control. Everything you do is in vain, so don't worry."
Poisonous Hand Potion Wang Xie laughed and waved his hand. Accompanied by a series of "banging" sounds, a few crystal clear spirit stones fell on their feet. That is the spirit stone used to arrange the prisoner dragon formation.
"Also, the old man also managed to get rid of the restrictions you placed on the west side. You can't let the second son watch this Baidan event during the restrictions, it's too rude to the emperor gate, hahaha..."
Poisonous Medicine King laughed and turned and walked downstairs. Those who had betrayed had no choice but to follow closely with their heads low.
If you let other people see this, you won't be shocked to drop your jaw.
Why did the 13th floor master on the 15th floor of Huayu Tower follow the ass of Poisonous Hand Medicine King? If a wise person saw it, he must have guessed that the Huayu Tower had already gone.
"Hahaha...Lord Chu, you just see how the old man can justly take away your treasure of the town, Bodhi roots." He had already walked downstairs, but the poisonous medicine king's laughter was once again in the ears of the three. .
Chu Qingcheng's eyes had long been covered with a thin layer of mist, her hands were tightly clenched together, her nails were all buttoned into the flesh, and Yin Hong's blood oozes out, she didn't even notice it.
The original poster Peony felt guilty and couldn't help crying: "Qingcheng, you hit me, it's all my bad things that broke your plan."
"Peony, you are so confused, how can this matter be known to the fourth person..."
Chu Qingcheng stood there blankly, without speaking, as if the sky had already stepped on and his heart was broken. The host Qinghua looked at the host Mudan complainingly and sighed.
But what's the point of complaining? The poisonous hand medicine king has achieved the final victory without any suspense, and then waited for time to slowly reach the moment when he picked up the bodhi root.
"Old thief Yan Song, it's not that easy to take away our treasure in Huayulou."
Suddenly, a loud shout rang through everyone's ears. Yan Song, who had just walked downstairs, raised his brows slightly, squinted his eyes and looked back, and couldn't help but sneered: "Who am I? It turns out it's you, old lady!"
The visitor was the chief alchemist of Huayu Tower, Aunt Tao.
When she came to Chu Qingcheng, Aunt Tao said indifferently: "Girl, don't have to cry, we haven't lost yet!"
"Huh, you are not ashamed! When the old man saw you twenty years ago, you were just a sixth-rank alchemist, and the old man was already a seventh-rank alchemist. Twenty years have passed, even if you can now refine the seventh-rank alchemy, It's still far behind the old man's skill!"
"Huh, that's not necessarily the case. As the saying goes, don't wait for three days, look with admiration! As long as you have an old body today, you don't want to take away a piece of the bodhi roots!"
Eyes narrowed slightly, and the poisonous hand medicine king sneered: "Old lady, let's just walk and see. I want to see how much you have grown in the past few years!"
As soon as the voice fell, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King tossed his sleeves and left with everyone.
Chu Qingcheng looked at Aunt Tao, and hope appeared in his eyes again: "Aunt Tao, do you really have a way to beat him?"
Lamenting a bitter smile, Aunt Tao lost her previous momentum in an instant: "Oh, silly girl, the old man just gave you a strong momentum. In terms of alchemy, this poisonous hand medicine king can be said to be the number one in the sky, no one. Outstanding!"
"That said, we really don't have any hope..." Chu Qingcheng stagnated again, and the light that had just risen in his eyes went out again.
Aunt Tao looked distressed, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "That's not the case, no matter how strong the alchemist is, the alchemy will fail. As long as the alchemist is distracted while refining, most of this pill will be needed. Destroyed. His poisonous hand medicine king has refined the pill for decades, and he will never escape this reason!"
"So, do you still have any hope of winning him?" Qin Caiqing's eyes lit up and looked at her. Chu Qingcheng and the host of Mudan also looked at her hopefully.
Seeing these three pairs of bright pupils, Aunt Tao couldn't bear it, so she bit her head and nodded her head. But she knew in her heart that the poisonous hand medicine king had decades of experience in alchemy, how stable his mind, how could he make such a low-level mistake
It is estimated that even if she fails to refine the pill ten times, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King may not break the pill once!
With a long sigh, Aunt Tao stomped down and walked downstairs: "Old man, go down and prepare. Don't be too lost, everything will be fine!"
She, the elder of Huayulou, could only give these young girls some comfort, which she didn't believe in herself. But these words of her did work. Chu Qingcheng and the others were no longer as depressed as before, but looked forward to watching Aunt Tao go downstairs from the back.
But they would never expect that the object they had placed their last hope on was nothing more than a dying old woman who came here with the desire to die...