1793: C1793 Li Yunxiao Succeeded in Refining the Pill

C1793 Li Yunxiao Succeeded in Refining the Pill

Dong Fang Rong looked at Sheng Wenyao with a dark expression.

Sheng Wenyao seemed to know what was going to happen.

He panicked and looked towards Dongfang Rong, saying, "Master, this disciple did not do it on purpose. It was that bitch Luna and those other people, they were the ones who had interfered with the disciples. "Don't disqualify me."

Ling Biluan's expression turned cold when she heard that, and said: "Martial Nephew Wen Yao, what is your relationship with Luna? From start to finish, she did not utter a single word. What do you mean by calling her a bitch?! "Hmm?"

"Me!"

Ling Biluan's aura was somewhat terrifying.

Sheng Wenyao was sweating profusely, unable to utter a single word.

Dong Fang Rong's face darkened and said: "Sheng Wen Yao, you have disappointed me so much. "Now, withdraw from the competition."

"Men, take Sheng Wenyao out of the arena!"

Great Elder Dongfang Rong shouted.

Sheng Wenyao's body shook as if he had been struck by lightning.

Two clan elder deacons stepped forward and dragged him away.

His face turned pale, and then he turned towards Dongfang Rong's direction and shouted, "Master, it's these people. And Luna, they were the ones who harmed me! Master will uphold justice for me. "

He shouted loudly, unwilling to lose just like that.

However, the Great Elder Dongfang Rong ignored him and allowed the two elders to bring Sheng Wenyao away.

Then, Great Elder Dongfang Rong's gaze swept across the crowd of silent disciples, then shifted to the elders at the bottom of the altar, and said sternly, "Take down all the disciples that have spoken just now. After the competition, this old man will personally handle it. "

"Yes, Great Elder!"

One by one, the elders cupped their fists and walked towards the square.

The faces of those disciples who were discussing about the brilliant talent suddenly turned pale.

They were only discussing about how the Great Elder wanted to punish them.

Their faces were ugly but they were afraid that they would be severely punished so they didn't dare to resist. They followed the elder and left the square.

On the altar, the Great Clan Elder Dongfang Rong turned his cold gaze to Luna, who was standing in the middle of the plaza.

Because just now, Golden Light had spoken of her.

Dong Fang Rong also felt that this matter was related to Luna.

Otherwise, why would Brilliant Light spit out blood while concocting pills?

"This Luna is really not an easy target. What exactly does Ling Biluan want to do? "

Dong Fang Rong thought with hatred.

Luna was Ling Biluan's disciple.

He thought that Luna was the one who had instigated all of Luna's actions.

But, Dong Fang Rong did not dare to question Ling Biluan, and instead spoke to Wang Xiaojian in a voice transmission: "Luna, stop playing tricks, there is a limit to my patience!"

Wang Xiaojian's face revealed a surprised expression. With an innocent and innocent face, he sent a sound transmission to him, "Eastern Great Elder, what are you saying?

Seeing Wang Xiaojian pretending to be stupid, Dong Fang Rong was furious.

This fellow caused his disciple to leave the stage, and to think that he had an innocent face as well.

He hated Luna to death.

But, there was no evidence, so Luna did not say a word.

He coldly transmitted his voice back, "It's good as long as you understand."

Dongfang Rong no longer spoke.

Seeing him like that, Wang Xiaojian laughed.

Great Clan Elder Dongfang Rong was so arrogant, Wang Xiaojian had already disliked him a long time ago.

He was interfering with Brilliant Brilliance, but he was also venting his anger for himself.

At this time, Ling Biluan's voice sounded out in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

"Luna, Sheng Wenyao is just a small fry. The others were the same. Other than Li Yunxiao, do not be too distracted. "

Wang Xiaojian was slightly surprised, he did not expect Ling Biluan to sound transmit.

However, on second thought.

Just now, those small actions of his probably did not escape Ling Biluan's eyes.

That was why she had opened her mouth and spoken to him.

And now, she was sending a voice transmission to him.

To Wang Xiaojian, Ling Biluan was an enemy.

However, at this time, he was still sending a sound transmission to Ling Biluan, and said: "It's the Master, disciple understands. Thank you, Master. "

"Nothing." Ling Biluan replied in a soft voice.

Even though she did not have any feelings towards this fourth disciple, Luna.

But so far, she was very satisfied with what she had done today.

Beside Wang Xiaojian, there was also Di Hong.

This was the heaven's pride level expert of Spirit-refining Sect, the disciple of the second elder, Sima Kunlun.

Wang Xiaojian was preparing to mock him and earn some points.

But, with a hum, Di Hong's palm struck the Pill Furnace.

Accompanying the light, it flew out from the Pill Furnace.

Di Hong leaped up and used the jade bottle he prepared, but kept the pill into it.

"Success."

Di Hong landed on the ground and revealed a happy smile.

He had seen the scene of Shengwen Yao blowing up the furnace.

Di Hong also thought that it was all because of Wang Xiaojian.

He even thought that after doing something to Sheng Wenyao, Wang Xiaojian would definitely do something to him.

Therefore, he sped up his alchemy speed.

Now, before Wang Xiaojian could interfere with him, he had finally concocted the Fire Apocalypse Spirit Pill!

"Luna, I have already concocted a pill, you have no chance! No matter how much interference there is, there's nothing. "

Di Hong sent a sound transmission to Wang Xiaojian. His tone was actually a little pleased with himself.

Wang Xiaojian stared blankly for a moment before a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry arose in his heart.

So it turned out that this fellow was afraid of him, and thus was able to refine the medicinal pill so quickly.

Wang Xiaojian did not mock Di Hong. Instead, he smiled and said with a sound transmission, "I am impressed by how powerful Senior Brother Di is."

"Humph!"

Di Hong snorted with a proud face.

However, in Wang Xiaojian's eyes, it was just like a shabi.

Every other heaven's pride level expert in the competition was fighting for the championship.

But, this guy was great.

Not only was he willing to refine the lowest ranked pill, he was also so proud because he was not interfered with.

Wang Xiaojian did not bother with Di Hong anymore, and looked towards the others.

At this time, there were also Yin Yiling, Loong Youran, Xiu Mei, Luo Yuyan, Luo Xueyan, Dong Xie, Xiu Hun and Xiu Rui.

Yin Yiling and Loong Youran were Wang Xiaojian's senior sisters.

Xiu Mei had already treated them as her women.

As for the others, they were currently in an alliance. Wang Xiaojian would not mock them for gaining points.

"Li Yunxiao is the most suitable. It's best if the furnace explodes once and the qualification to take the examination is revoked."

Wang Xiaojian laughed as his Spiritual Sense swept towards Li Yunxiao.

He was about to use a voice transmission to mock Li Yunxiao.

However, it was accompanied by a hum.

The Pill Furnace in front of Li Yunxiao vibrated, and a deep blue precious pill shot up into the sky.

At the same time, the sound of a dragon's roar resounded in the air.

This sound was not as loud as when Wang Xiaojian's treasured pellet was published.

But it was also the genuine cry of a dragon, causing Li Yun's face to reveal a smile.

Immediately after, Li Yunxiao leaped up and used the jade bottle he prepared beforehand to store the medicinal pellet within. The eyes of the clan masters who were looking at him — Xiao Li, Dongfang Rong, Sima Kunlun, and the rest of the higher-ups lit up.

"Li Yun, well done!"1

The Great Elder, Dongfang Rong, had a smile on his face.

The other Spirit-refining Sect Elders' faces also revealed traces of excitement.

Due to Luna's interference, Li Yun's pill was not in its complete state.

They were all worried for Li Yunxiao.

However, as long as Li Yunxiao refined it, it would be a piece of cake.

Li Yun was a Grade Five Alchemist.

Even if a Grade Five Alchemist was not in a state of mind, they were still not something that those Fourth Grade Medicine-refining Master could compare with.

— — Content from [Migu Read]

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