Super Leveling System

C380 It is impossible to win?



C380 It is impossible to win?

"Slag, who else is there?"    

    

"Come on, who's next!"    

    

Crush!    

    

The crushing pressure caused Senior Martial Brother Wang to vomit blood and faint on the spot.    

    

Lu Zixuan was extremely arrogant, extremely arrogant.    

    

He continued to provoke the rest of the Medicine God Sect.    

    

Low profile?    

    

Go and be low-key, I only want to feel good!    

    

As long as he stepped on them, they would all be under his feet!    

    

"Arrogant!"    

    

"Sect Leader, let me do it!"    

    

"You think that you're invincible just because you refined a level eight Heavenly Level pill?"    

    

"Our Medicine God Sect has many experts!"    

    

"I'll do it!"    

    

"Let me do it!"    

    

"Me too!"    

    

The disciples of the Medicine God Sect all shouted loudly.    

    

Scum?    

    

This was an insult to them!    

    

When had their Medicine God Sect ever been slapped in the face like this before?    

    

He had even used a pill refining technique to slap his face.    

    

Revenge, he had to beat them back.    

    

"Come on!"    

    

"Hurry up and come over. Laozi is getting impatient from waiting."    

    

"Say, what the f * ck are you guys doing, with a bunch of girls?"    

    

"You want to slap your face? "Then use pills to speak, don't force yourself if you have nothing to do."    

    

"You shouted so loudly, but you actually did come out."    

    

Lu Zixuan continued to provoke him.    

    

Come here just because I'm strong. I will trample on as many as I can!    

    

"Yao Chen, you come!"    

    

"Teach this brat a lesson, let him know the power of our Medicine God Sect!"    

    

Yao Hui's gaze turned cold.    

    

He asked one of the Cultivator to come out and fight.    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

"I will definitely teach this kid a lesson and let him know just how powerful our Medicine God Sect is."    

    

Yao Chen walked out with large steps.    

    

His tone was cold and icy, and a faint medicinal fragrance coiled around his body.    

    

"Haha, with Elder Yao Chen helping out, that little fellow is definitely done for."    

    

"You have to know, Elder Yao Chen is a Ninth Grade of Heavenly Level Alchemist."    

    

"I can even refine a First Grade of Holy Level pill!"    

    

The Cultivator s were startled.    

    

They all said.    

    

"Brat, just wait for me to torture you!"    

    

"Ninth Grade of Heavenly Level, are you afraid?"    

    

"If Elder Yao Chen refined the First Grade of Holy Level, you wouldn't even be able to cry."    

    

"Haha!"    

    

Someone was laughing at him.    

    

Lu Zixuan was very powerful.    

    

However ?    

    

Could he be compared to Yao Chen?    

    

Absolutely impossible!    

    

"Oh no, it's Yao Chen!"    

    

"Be careful, that Yao Chen is also an elder, his alchemy skills are not inferior to ours."    

    

"He can refine a pellet with Ninth Grade of Heavenly Level, or even First Grade of Holy Level s."    

    

Yao Changhe's face changed.    

    

As he reminded Lu Zixuan, he also felt a sense of dread towards that medicinal dust.    

    

"Heh heh."    

    

"He can even refine First Grade of Holy Level pills?"    

    

"Interesting!"    

    

"But I still want to step on it!"    

    

Lu Zixuan smiled.    

    

The stronger one was, the better one would feel when stepping on it.    

    

The eighth level of Heavenly Level was something that was completely not tasteless enough.    

    

That's more like it!    

    

Only by stepping on it would it feel even better.    

    

"Kid, let's begin!"    

    

"If you can't concoct the First Grade of Holy Level Pills, you will lose for sure!"    

    

"Let me tell you, I have already broken through and become a First Grade of Holy Level Alchemist!"    

    

Yao Chen walked over.    

    

He sneered and took out a pill furnace.    

    

Clusters of flames appeared on his body, causing the pill furnace to buzz.    

    

As he spoke.    

    

The medicinal herbs were being swiftly thrown in.    

    

He was using all his strength to refine the pill!    

    

He wanted to slap Lu Zixuan's face.    

    

"What?"    

    

"Elder Yao Chen broke through and became a First Grade of Holy Level Alchemist?"    

    

"Haha, it seems like that kid has no hope!"    

    

"In front of a First Grade of Holy Level Alchemist, what is he even going to refine?!"    

    

Once Yao Chen said this.    

    

It was as if a huge rock had been thrown into a lake, causing ripples on the surface.    

    

It caused the Cultivator s with Medicine God Sect to suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

Then.    

    

He immediately rejoiced, and the gaze he used to look at Lu Zixuan became even more disdainful and disdainful.    

    

"Look, that boy is scared silly."    

    

"He's just standing there motionlessly. He's probably completely stupefied."    

    

Someone said.    

    

He pointed at Lu Zixuan and laughed.    

    

"Kid, hurry up and refine it."    

    

"Otherwise, I really won't have another chance."    

    

"You still want to challenge our entire Medicine God Sect? You think you are worthy of overestimating yourself?! "    

    

"I want to see how long you can continue being so arrogant."    

    

Yao Hui said in disdain from the side.    

    

Yao Chen was the disciple that he thought highly of. Under his nurturing, he had already broken through.    

    

Right now, he was taking it out to make Lu Zixuan lose!    

    

He had been slapped in the face!    

    

"Zixuan!"    

    

Shangguan Yunchang squinted his eyes and said worriedly.    

    

"If it's no good, then come back. It's fine."    

    

"That Yao Chen is too strong."    

    

"Let's think of the rest."    

    

Yao Changhe said.    

    

However ?    

    

Lu Zixuan didn't have any reaction as he stared at Yao Chen with his pitch black eyes.    

    

"Ding!"    

    

"Congratulations to host 'Lu Zixuan', Alchemy Proficiency + 1000."    

    

"Ding!"    

    

"Congratulations to host 'Lu Zixuan', Alchemy Proficiency + 1200."    

    

"Ding!"    

    

"F * ck!"    

    

"I forgot not to slap my face so quickly."    

    

"These are all pill refiners. Looking at them refining pills, my pill refining skills have increased quite a bit."    

    

"Continue, open the Devil God's Eye, continue!"    

    

Over here.    

    

Lu Zixuan opened his Devil God's Eye.    

    

He didn't pay any attention to the surrounding people's discussion as he focused on watching the medicinal pill concocting process.    

    

This caused his Alchemy skill, Proficiency, to skyrocket.    

    

"Kid!"    

    

"I've already finished refining it. Did you see clearly? This is the First Grade of Holy Level Cloud Pattern Pill."    

    

"Scared?"    

    

Ten minutes later.    

    

As the pill concocting finished, the fragrance of the medicinal herbs in the concocting furnace assaulted his nostrils.    

    

He'd taken out a medicinal pill.    

    

He boasted.    

    

"Haha!"    

    

"Look, that boy is truly scared silly. He hasn't even reacted yet."    

    

Someone laughed.    

    

They were mocking and ridiculing him.    

    

"Arrogant! Continue being arrogant!"    

    

"Aren't you very arrogant? Why aren't you saying anything now!"    

    

"Haha!"    

    

Senior Martial Brother Wang had awoken.    

    

His eyes were bloodshot as he madly vented his anger.    

    

He'd just been slapped across the face, and now he could finally vent the anger in his heart.    

    

"Admit defeat!"    

    

"You're still saying we waste time? You refined a First Grade of Holy Level Pellet in ten minutes and gave it a try? "    

    

"You dog!"    

    

A man said in a scornful tone, full of arrogance.    

    

"He even refined a First Grade of Holy Level Pill?"    

    

"This is probably the first time I've seen him, right?"    

    

"Just a country bumpkin and bumpkin. I thought I could concoct a few pills, and then I went on a rampage."    

    

"If you're willing to admit defeat, then so be it!"    

    

"Don't even talk about ten minutes. He won't be able to refine it in his lifetime."    

    

A person echoed.    

    

The cries of the Cultivator s with Medicine God Sect grew louder and louder.    

    

"Zixuan!"    

    

On the side.    

    

Shangguan Yunchang and the others were anxious.    

    

First Grade of Holy Level pills, how to refine them?    

    

Moreover.    

    

The medicinal powder had only taken ten minutes!    

    

Even if Lu Zixuan could refine it, it would be impossible to do so in a short ten minutes.    

    

Once it exceeds ten minutes, even if he were to successfully forge it, he would still lose.    

    

There was no solution!    

    

It was impossible to win!    

    

"Brat, you have lost the bet. Hand over the Medicine God's inheritance that you have obtained."    

    

"Yao Chen, you did well!"    

    

"From now on, you have to study the Medicine God Codex!"    

    

Yao Hui laughed out loud.    

    

Awesome!    

    

Too awesome!    

    

He looked at Lu Zixuan with gleaming eyes and excitement in his heart.    

    

Legacy of the Medicine God!    

    

That's it.    

    

    

    


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