Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

The end of the first field heralds the beginning of the second field.

In this competition, someone from Wang Yu's team participated, and Song Laosan who didn't deal with Wang Yu.

Because of his relationship with Zhou Dinghai, Song Lao San couldn't get along with Wang Yu on weekdays, but he was also a second-grade pharmacist who worked hard.

At this time Song Laosan was very nervous.

"Little Song, don't be nervous." Elder Xu saw the attitude of Song Lao San and said with relief.

The five alchemists, including Wang Yu, were appointed by Elder Xu. Naturally, they were all good at refining medicine.

Seeing that Song Lao San hadn't been on the stage, he had some stage fright, and Elder Xu didn't blame it.

Under this kind of big scene, some people will be timid. It is the alchemists in the first scene. If they perform normally, 70 or 80 adults can refine the finished medicine.

Part of the failure was due to emotional tension, which led to improper performance on the spot.

call!

Song Laosan took a deep breath, calmed down his nervous mood, and stepped onto the central square.

Immediately, twenty pharmacists, including Song Laosan, started a contest.

Time passed bit by bit.

The pharmacists in the second scene also gradually studied the alchemy and began to gather medicinal materials to prepare for alchemy, and Song Laosan did the same.

Take out all the drugs specified in the Danfang and the drugs he deduced.

After that, he began to fire up the medicine.

Everything went smoothly and orderly, and he had no time to care about the progress of other people, and he could only hope that he could quickly refine the finished pill.

The same is true for most other people.

However, among the few people, a few of them looked a little inexplicable. They glanced at each other, smiled, and looked at Song Laosan who was quietly refining medicine.

Wang Yu didn't have much interest at all. Inadvertently, he swept Ying Kuo's cold gaze and found that the other person's gaze was looking at Song Laosan.

He has seen the few unkind people.

"Not good!" Wang Yu secretly said, trying to remind Song Lao San, but found that it was too late.

While Lao San Song was stepping up the refining of the medicine in the pill furnace, a cold breath suddenly rushed towards him, directly towards the sea of ​​his spiritual consciousness.

Boom!

Song Lao San, his intuitive brain buzzed, his brain went blank, and the flame in the furnace could not be controlled.

boom!

The dull sound exploded on the ground.

The fryer is up.

Everyone looked at the place of the fryer and saw Song Lao San had fallen to the ground and was seriously injured.

The look was a little gloating.

With so many people on the field, all they noticed were the fryer, but they didn't notice the hidden small movements of individual people on the field.

It's just that Song's youngest is not good at learning skills, and laughs at Tiancheng Academy's poor teaching.

Some parents who came with their children hurriedly said to the children around them that Tiancheng College was not good, and in short, they would deny Tiancheng College.

Although the alchemist fryer is very common.

But where is the Alchemist Conference?

This is Qin's three-year grand gathering of pharmacists, and all the elites from all sides come.

And the first preliminary round was also the simplest one. Under this circumstance, it would be unusual for elites to make alchemy in public.

Your elites are fryer, ordinary people, are they frying every day?

...

Suddenly, Elder Xu stood up, his expression a little ugly.

Those little movements can be kept from others, and how can they be kept from the real person's vision of the pinnacle of Nirvana, he never thought.

Some people actually launched a spiritual attack on the alchemist in his college who was making alchemy during the pharmacist conference.

"Several referees, using spirits to attack other alchemists who are making alchemy in the arena, is it a violation?"

Elder Xu's voice was not loud, but it exploded, like everyone's ears at the scene.

The spirit attacked the alchemist who made alchemy?

No wonder there will be a pharmacist. On such an important occasion, the alchemy fryer was in the preliminary round. It turned out that someone made the mistake!

When everyone looked at Song Lao San, they looked a little sympathetic.

Lin Yu, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, was also the referee of this conference. Hearing this, he replied: "Although the Alchemist Conference does not advocate attacking others with spirits during the competition, there is no explicit stipulation that you cannot attack others."

He glanced at Song Lao San, then at Elder Xu, with a slight apologetic expression on his face, and said, "For the pharmacist in your hospital, I can only say sorry."

"okay, I get it."

Elder Xu looked indifferent and waved his big hand. Song Laosan, who fell to the ground, returned to Elder Xu's side as if being pulled by a line.

He took out a golden pill and gave it to Song Lao San.

"It's you!"

Watching Elder Xu taking the pill for Song Lao San, after Song Lao San's complexion improved, Zhou Dinghai was relieved.

At the same time, he looked at Wang Yu angrily: "It's all because of you that provoked Yingkuo, and that caused the third child to suffer this disaster. What do you say?"

Zhou Dinghai is very uncomfortable now, dissatisfied with the third prince Yingkuo, and even more dissatisfied with Wang Yu.

"For this, I can only say sorry."

Wang Yu sighed, he couldn't get rid of this matter.

If it weren't for Ying Kuo's hatred of him, he wouldn't have angered Song Lao San. No, looking at Ying Kuo's arrangement, not only Song Lao San, but the others were among them.

Thinking about it, the other party is preparing to eliminate Qiu Ling and others one by one using despicable means to attack Tiancheng Academy.

Demonstrating to him too, wanting to completely anger him.

Well, Ying Kuo did it.

Wang Yu was completely angry: "Song Lao San's hatred, I will help him repay him."

"revenge!?"

Zhou Dinghai smirked: "The person who killed the third child is Ying Kuo, the third prince. What revenge can you find him?"

The third prince is such an identity, even if he knows he is an enemy, many people are discouraged.

The same is true for Zhou Dinghai.

Therefore, he could only transfer all his anger to Wang Yu.

"Kill him!" Wang Yu uttered two words gently, concise and concise, but also shocking, his eyes swept sharply towards Yingkuo, without concealing the murderous intent.

Zhou Dinghai, Qiu Ling, and Wu Yunniang were all shocked by Wang Yu's words. Seeing Wang Yu's expression, they seemed to be serious. They didn't want to be perfunctory, they were even more shocked.

The prince, the representative of the imperial power.

This is the first time I heard in the kingdom of Qin, where the imperial power is supreme, that there is a monk in the Purple Mansion who dare to resist the imperial power!

"Don’t talk about other things. When you play, you have to be more careful. I thought that they were the most right to deal with me! I never thought that even you would be included. For Song Laosan, I can only apologize. You guys, I can still help."

With this said, Wang Yu took a jade medal from his pocket and handed it to Wu Yunniang.

Wu Yunniang didn't take it immediately, she was a little puzzled.

"This is a defensive jade card, which can defend against an attack by the soul. The next game is you. I will hand him over to you so as not to be killed again." Wang Yu explained.