"Hahaha... This kid, I'm completely convinced!"
On the stage of the host, Xie Tianyang patted the stone table in front of him, laughing loudly: "Looking at the entire Tianyu Empire, what the poisonous medicine king said is a pivotal figure. But I didn't expect to be so miserable here. To the point. You see that he wants to cry and can't cry, and the look that he can't afford to be angry is too sad. This son, he feels a little pity for him."
"This kid, he's really inhuman, how could he be like this to the old man, hahaha..." Xie Tianyang cursed Zhuo Fan, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.
Long Jiu and Jian looked at each other with the wind, and they all smiled. But the look in Zhuo Fan's eyes was nothing but admiration.
After Solanum and Long Jie looked at each other, they looked at Zhuo Fan, and their eyes became more complicated.
At the same age, they were still born in Qianlong Pavilion, a superb family in Tianyu. But so far, it has only hit the door elders.
But Zhuo Fan, a slave of a third-rate family, had already fought against Tianyu's most famous character, and he was always in the upper hand, making his name in the entire Tianyu territory.
For the same people, how could this gap be so big
The two posters, Peony and Qinghua, looked at the thin figure below who seemed to have complete control of the overall situation. They were already shocked to speak.
The two of them had personally experienced the cruelty and insidiousness of the Poisonous Medicine King. Facing the old man at that time, they seemed to feel that the power of the entire Huayu Tower might not be able to beat them.
But today in front of Zhuo Fan, the old man seemed to be a puppet, being played over and over again by this mysterious man, but there was nothing he could do.
The miserable look of crying without tears, let alone seeing them, it is estimated that they will not be able to imagine them for a lifetime. Is this still that insidious, vicious, arrogant and domineering poisonous medicine king, Yan Song
After swallowing hardly, the two posters, Peony and Qinghua, looked at each other and exchanged their eyes. Finally, the host of Qinghua came to Long Jiu, Yingying bowed, and asked: "Uncle Jiu, don’t give it anymore. We've played the dumb riddle. Where is this fake Song Yu sacred? Is it the prince of which family, or even the inner disciple of a certain sect, traveling?"
Gently stroking his beard, Long Jiu groaned for a while, but shook his head with a chuckle, his eyes were also full of confusion: "Aristocratic family? Ha ha ha... His family is not worthy of the light of fireflies. The word family. As for the sect... Alas, the old man has never heard of it. In short, there are insoluble mysteries in this kid!"
"You don't even know Uncle Jiu?" The original poster Peony was taken aback, and came to the two of them, wondering, "Then why do you trust him so much?"
"Trust? Huh, I can't talk about it!"
At this time, Xie Tianyang snorted and sneered: "Even if I trust anyone, I can't trust him! You haven't seen the true face of this kid. You even hooked up with you a second, calling you brothers and sisters. The next one. I just sold you in seconds, and turning your face is fucking faster than turning a book. If you really trust him completely, you probably won't even know how to die by then."
Speaking of this, Xie Tianyang seemed to think of the past again, and a deep jealousy flashed in his eyes: "You never thought that there would be people in this world so ruthless. Now I think of the disdain when he betrayed Ning's childhood. With smiles and cold eyes, there will be an inexplicable coolness in my heart!"
I couldn't help but stunned. Both Peony and Qinghua could see that Xie Tianyang was not lying. But if this person is really so vicious, how can he be respected by Long Jiu and others
Xiao Dandan seemed to be dissatisfied that Xie Tianyang said that Zhuo Fan was wrong, and couldn't help but angrily said: "You always say that my husband is your friend, but you slander him behind his back. Isn't it a betrayal?"
"I slander him? Hahaha... I'm telling the truth. And he doesn't deny this." Xie Tianyang shook his head helplessly and laughed out loud, "Actually, I admire him the most, not hypocrisy!"
"Then such a person, how can you still treat him as a friend?" The original poster Peony was startled, his eyes filled with puzzlement.
Everyone looked at each other, and they all laughed out: "Hahaha... how can you not become friends?"
Hearing this, the host Qinghua was a little confused. These people obviously didn't trust that person, and even knew that he was not a good person, but why did they seem to rely on him so much
It's like a real friend, as if you are relieved of everything to him. Isn't this a contradiction
As if seeing her doubts, Xie Tianyang smiled slightly and said: "Blue and white poster, trust and value are two different things. Although he is not a trustworthy friend, he is definitely a brother worthy of trust. Just because he has. This strength!"
Xie Tianyang pointed to the unkempt poisonous hand medicine king and said lightly: "Just ask, if our untrustworthy friend does not appear today, how do you deal with this old guy?"
The body didn't feel shocked, the host of Qinghua and the host of Peony only understood what he meant at this moment.
It is not because this mysterious young man is worthy of trust that the survival of Huayulou is entrusted to him. But apart from him, no one can take up this important task!
Leaning slantingly on the stone chair, Xie Tianyang looked at Zhuo Fan's gaze below, and felt a lot softer: "Now you know why we all trust this most untrustworthy friend. Because only he is the most worthy of us. Entrusted."
"Without him, I'm afraid I would lose the person I love most in my life. Therefore, I feel that this favor will not be repaid in this life. So at that banquet, when he opened his mouth, I would not say anything, risking being there. It may bring the risk of annihilation to Jianhou Mansion, support you Huayulou!"
As soon as this remark came out, the two posters were even more shocked.
It turned out that in that banquet, Jianhou Mansion and Qianlong Pavilion unanimously supported them, not because of the face of Huayulou, but the helper brought by this kid.
For a time, both of them laughed bitterly.
Unexpectedly, Huayulou, as one of the seventh imperial family, has been in business for thousands of years, but it is not as effective as a little boy. If grandma was still alive, with her old stubborn temper, she would have to die again.
Aye!
On the first alchemy stage off the court, Zhuo Fan sneezed for no reason, this time it was true.
Unable to touch his nose, Zhuo Fan felt suspicious. Damn, who is saying bad things about Lao Tzu behind his back.
At this moment, he looked at the Poisonous Medicine King who was in a daze in front of him, slandering in his heart. It must be this old man, scolding himself secretly in his heart. You wait, I will kill you in a while.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a killing intent flashed through Zhuo Fan's pupils.
But this time, he wronged the old man. Since the poisonous hand medicine king failed in alchemy for the second time, apart from his initial anger, his mind became blank because of anxiety.
Those who can enter the third round this time are all reputable alchemy masters.
He was able to catch up with the speed of dropping a pill. But now he had fallen behind the speed of two pills, if he chased it up, it would be impossible.
Thinking of this, he was really like an ant on a hot pot, jumping anxiously. But the more anxious you are, the more you can't think of a way.
Seeing this, Zhuo Fan sneered in his heart, but he had already expected it.
In fact, the timing for Zhuo Fan to interrupt his alchemy twice was already calculated, and it was at the moment when the alchemy was about to be achieved. In this way, it happened to consume the most energy of his alchemy time.
Even if he did alchemy for the third time, Zhuo Fan would no longer interfere, and at his speed, he would have been unable to keep up.
It can be said that in the third round of the pill competition, the Poisonous Medicine King did indeed lose a lot in alchemy. But more importantly, afterwards, Zhuo Fan could be considered alive and well.
With excitement flashing in her eyes, Tao Danniang glanced at Zhuo Fan, but she couldn't speak with excitement. She also never expected that Zhuo Fan was so capable that he could have a way to kick this poisonous medicine king out of the game.
At this time, whether Zhuo Fan won or Tao Danniang won, Bodhi Root could not get out of Huayu Tower.
Chu Qingcheng also has a pair of beautiful eyes, and looking around Zhuo Fan is unprecedented, the more I look at it, the more I like it. In Xiao Dandan's words, this husband is much better than the previous one.
"There is a way!"
Suddenly, the poisonous hand medicine king slapped his forehead and screamed. Immediately afterwards, he suddenly took out eight silver needles and fiercely inserted them into his forehead.
"Silver needle seals the holes?"
Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but chuckle. He knew in his heart that the old man wanted to seal his hearing to avoid disturbing him again.
But why did you old fellow go? Even if I don't interfere with you now and let you practice alchemy, it's too late for you.
However, the poisonous hand medicine king didn't seem to believe in evil, and the fire of vitality in his hand was ignited, so he poured all the medicinal materials into it.
"Five Pindan, complete!"
At this moment, another shout rang, and the ninth person was successfully shortlisted. The rest of the people are still working desperately to refine alchemy, but the worst is only three or two minutes.
There are a few faster ones, which are estimated to be completed in half a minute.
Humph, this old man can't keep up!
Zhuo Fan sneered, and the eyes of the other alchemists also showed a rare excitement. This was the first time they could win the Poisonous Medicine King.
puff!
Suddenly, a bright red blood arrow spurted out and flew into the flames. The next moment, the flame rose two or three feet high with a cry, and its power was actually several times stronger than before.
In the blink of an eye, the medicinal materials were refined into liquid medicine.
Zhuo Fan's eyes shrank uncontrollably, and he secretly said that in order to be shortlisted, the old man used all his hard work to refine medicine, which is really enough.
But unfortunately, even so, it is really impossible to refine a spirit pill in a short time.
puff!
Suddenly, another bloody arrow was spit out. Before the poisonous hand medicine king wiped off the blood stains from his mouth, he suddenly formed the seal technique.
In an instant, the blood entered the flames, instantly condensing into a round pill, and the liquid medicine was in the flames, like a hundred rivers into the sea, rushing towards the blood pill.
It was just a blink of an eye, and they all rushed in.
Finally, after hearing a loud shout, the flames in the hands of the poisonous hand medicine king exploded again, and the round blood-colored pill flew out in an instant, exuding gurgling pill gas around it.
The poisonous hand medicine king waved his hand, grabbed the pill in his hand, raised his head high, and said loudly: "The refining of the fifth-rank pill is complete!"
"The refining of the fifth grade pill is complete!"
Almost one after the other, another person shouted.
Xiaoya glanced at the two of them, and came to the Poisonous Medicine King first in order, took the pill and looked at it, nodded and said: "Old Yan's fifth-grade inferior pill, successfully refined, and entered the final of the pill king."
He just pulled out the silver needle in his ear. Hearing these words, the poisonous hand medicine king sighed and shook his body, finally showing a gratified smile.
But looking at his pale complexion, Zhuo Fan knew that his vitality was severely injured. Even if you enter the Pill King finals, you will never be able to refine the pill again...