LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
308. THE FIFTH GRADE PILL.
Although he sang praises, his words did not get any reaction
expected of many people. They're just oh-ed and ah-ed.
Seeing Tan Wen Hong's heaven shook the secret skill,
who would dare to utter such extraordinary words of skill?
Even the Vicious Pill King simply closed his eyes, attacking the lonely figure.
“Eh, what's with everyone? We are not sure what the value of the Grandmaster Song Pill is. ”
“What do you mean unclear? Some might not see, but the top ten alchemists were clear about the incredible effects of the pill! ”
Liu Yizhen cut it, “Nona, you are too young. You may be enough to assess the pills
we are but not enough to see the true value of Grandmaster Song pills! ”
Xiao Ya vehemently denied it.
He was not a grandmaster, but looked at countless pills and judged everything fairly.
How could I not be able to judge a smelly child pill?
But then he saw the top ten alchemists showing a serious expression. Even the Vicious Pill King had to nod
Just what is this? Wasn't he and Grandmaster Song in a fierce battle? Why is he taking her side?
Vicious Pill King was unwilling to acknowledge Tan Wen Hong's ability but
feeling the value of his refining skill. But is he the only one?
If he denied it, he would only get another mockery.
He held the highest ability in alchemy until now. But now, now,
he had no right to humiliate his opponent!
After all, Zhuo Fan's skills were indeed incredible!
“Did I see it right?” Xie Tianyang blinked, “The Demon Pill King has just
admit defeat in front of everyone? Is this still Elder Yan, who has always cared about his reputation?”
Chu Qingcheng's group was stunned. It is not easy to squeeze victory out of the mouth of this old fool.
Where did this fake Song Yu come from ??
I don't think you know him at all, describing him as a demon
assassins. He... is an alchemist, right?”
The Overseer Peony blushed in the end.
Tan Wen Hong's recent behavior wasn't very good. After all, he did something extremely impure.
Raising his head proudly, Xie Tianyang snorted, “Did I ever
saying otherwise? I've been through hell with him!”
“Then what's his name?”
“This..” But Xie Tianyang held back before playing the game Peony
Overseer and sneer, “I won't tell you. Just enjoy the show.”
Peony's supervisor glared at him with gritted teeth.
Long Jiu shook his head, but his eyes were filled with admiration for Tan Wen Hong.
He not only knew about the ancient array but also the ancient refining skills?
Just who is he? How could he have so much treasure on him?
He was just a servant in the Tan clan before. Is it possible that…
In the arena, Xiao Ya was pacing back and forth, her brows locked in deep thought.
Many alchemists began to hand over their pills, qualifying for the next round.
But regarding the first place, he was still unsure of what to do.
It was a place that only Grandmaster Song or the Vicious Pill King could take.
While the Vicious Pill King's grade 4 pill was held in his hand, Grandmaster Song's pill
it turned into waste after cutting it in half. How could he judge this?
Although not so learned, the fading pill was a grade-5 pill. But why did it go down in value? What's up with that?
Without getting to the bottom of it, he couldn't call.