Martial Dao Great Emperor

From the moment Luo Xiu burned his blood with the law of life, he basically declared the failure of Duanmu injury.

The armrests of the chair where the ancestor Duanmu was sitting were deformed by him. Could it be that the first genius of my Duanmu family is still no better than Ji Xuankong's disciple?

At this moment, many warriors of the Duanmu family were full of indignation and unwillingness.

"Om!"

Luo Xiu's pill furnace stopped trembling first, and saw the pill furnace turned into a palm size and fell into his palm, and everything returned to calm.

In the pill furnace, the liquid medicine has been fused into a pill shape, as long as the pill formula for harvesting pill is played, the whole step of alchemy is completed.

Duanmushang almost vomited blood when he saw this scene. He did not hesitate to damage his own martial arts foundation and burn his blood. It was like a joke at the moment.

Do not! I'm not reconciled!

Duanmu hurt his eyes and turned red, so he sneered: "Even if you refine the alchemy faster than me, the quality of the pill you refine is definitely not as high as mine."

Thinking of his greatest support in this Dandao duel, Duanmu's wounded face slowly faded away, as if he had once again recovered his calm and calm posture, with the winning ticket in hand.

"Haha, is Brother Duanmu so confident?" Luo Xiu squinted and smiled.

"of course!"

Duanmushang's answer was direct and straightforward. Although his face was pale due to the loss of essence and blood, his expression was full of arrogance, saying: "The same medicinal pill also has high and low quality. The mid-level Shenhuo comes to refine the pill, and the utilization rate of the medicinal properties can reach more than 40%, and at least a medium-quality heavy building pill can be refined!"

While speaking, Duanmu wound also completed the final medicinal solution's fusion and condensing pills, only slightly slower than Luo Xiu's speed.

"Ah!"

Luo Xiu smiled after hearing what Duanmu said hurt, "Since Duanmu is so confident, how about we make another bet?"

Luo Xiu's fingers rubbed the pill furnace in his palm, and after hearing these words, Duan Mushang on the opposite side suddenly became difficult to look.

"I..." gritted his teeth, Duanmu hurt not wanting to weaken his aura, just about to say something, but was interrupted by the ancestor Duanmu in the audience.

"Shang'er, the divine fire used by Luo Xiu's pill is not inferior to yours, and even surpassed."

Having said these words, the ancestor Duanmu was also very helpless, because if he didn't say anything, he would definitely fall into Na Luo Xiu's trap, and he didn't know what treasure he was going to enter.

Outsiders watch the excitement, experts watch the doorway, and with the knowledge of the ancestor Duanmu, it is already possible to tell who has won this alchemy duel.

Although my ancestor said it very euphemistically, Duanmushang still understood the meaning. Does his ancestor think that he is not as good as Luo Xiu and will lose to this kid?

How is this possible! ? My Duanmu injury is the first genius of Alchemy!

Duanmushang's face was overcast and fluctuating, and his whole person was almost stunned.

"Ah!"

At this moment, the ancestor of Duanmu suddenly stood up and said with a dry smile: "Congratulations to Fellow Ji for accepting a good apprentice. In this round, my Duanmu family surrendered."

The ancestor of Duanmu is very clear about the final result, so instead of making the Duanmu family feel ashamed of losing when the results are public, it is better to simply admit defeat, but to show the tolerance of the Duanmu family.

To put it bluntly, as an ancestor at this moment, he is saving the last trace of face for the entire family.

Admit defeat?

Duanmu was stunned for a moment, and shouted without any hesitation: "Why should I give in? It will definitely not be me who loses!"

"Open the furnace to test the pill!"

While speaking, Duan Mushang completely ignored his ancestor's eyes. At this moment, he was full of thoughts that he could never lose. He firmly believed that he was the number one genius of the alchemy, and no one could compare himself.

From childhood to adulthood, I practiced hard day and night, spent nights and nights, in order to refine a mid-level mysterious fire, I almost lost my life for it. I have paid so much, how could I lose?

Duanmu hurt his red eyes, stretched out his hand to hit the pill formula, the furnace cover of the pill furnace flew up, and six pill flew out from it.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! ...

His movements flowed smoothly, as if they had been practiced tens of thousands of times. The six strong-scented Zhonglou Dan was wounded by Duanmu and collected into a jade bottle.

After completing the collection, Duanmushang looked at Luo Xiu with burning eyes.

"Haha, Duanmu old monster, this kid is worthy of your Duanmu family, and the temperament that can't be lost without hitting the south wall or looking back is exactly the same as you back then." Ji Xuankong teased with a smile.

Ancestor Duanmu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but he was helpless at this point.

"I hope that the child of Shang'er can bear the blow of this failure. This child is too smooth. If he can bear the hardship of the failure and setback, it may be good for him."

The ancestor of Duanmu sighed in his heart. For so many years, he could already feel the thinning of the Duanmu family.

Luo Xiu collected the pill while talking and laughing, and then the pill that the two had refined was presented to the hands of the **** emperors present.

There are not many people who know how to refine a pill, but if they want to identify the quality of a pill, it is easy.

"Hehe, the Duanmu family is indeed a genius, who can refine the middle-grade emperor's pill at a young age, and is expected to enter the realm of the great master of the pill in the future!"

A strong **** emperor said with a sigh, because Duanmu hurt the furnace of the heavy building pill, and the six **** pill were all middle grade!

Even the older generation of the imperial **** pill masters may not be able to achieve this level, most of them are mixed with low-grade and medium-grade.

As for the top grade, that can only be achieved by a well-known alchemy master.

Hearing the evaluation of the strong **** emperor, Duan Mu's injured face renewed a confident smile. He believed that when his cultivation reached the realm of the **** emperor and mastered the sixth law, he would surely be able to refine the high-grade emperor **** pill.

"but……"

The divine emperor powerhouse who had just praised Duanmu's injury suddenly changed his voice at this moment.

But what?

The surrounding crowd also listened attentively. After all, not everyone knew the result in advance like Duanmu ancestor and Ji Xuankong.

"However, although Duanmu's injury is excellent, he has a strong midfielder!"

The strong **** emperor stroked his white beard, poured out a heavy building pill from Luo Xiu’s jade bottle, and said with a smile: “One of the heavy building pill made by this young friend Luo is top grade, and the other five are also They are all medium grades!"

"So, the old man thinks that Xiaoyou Luo is even better this time."

The strong **** emperor announced his conclusion, and then passed two bottles of pills to the hands of another **** emperor.

Duanmu was stunned again. The words that the strong **** emperor said just now were like a bolt from the blue sky, making him stunned in an instant.

"Little friend Duanmu is good, but Luo Xiu is indeed better at it!"

"Little friend Luo was born blue at a young age, Master Xuanzang has accepted a good disciple!"

"..."

"This time, Luo Xiu won the alchemy showdown!"

Pavilion Master Tianzhi finally announced the result, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.

After all, Ji Xuankong had always been at odds with Tianzhi Pavilion, and his disciple was the core disciple who had killed Tianzhi Pavilion. For Tianzhi Pavilion owner, he even hoped that Duanmu's injury would win.

"No! This is impossible!" Duan Mushang yelled, because of excitement, his breath was uncontrollable, he became disheveled and his breath was chaotic.

When the people around saw this scene, many people showed contempt. Is it because you only need to win the Duanmu family, and you can't allow others to win?

The Duanmu family, who cannot afford to lose in this rumor, seems to be the case.

"Hehe, Duanmu old man, I thank you for these twenty magical medicines."

Ji Xuankong laughed loudly, raised his hand with a wave, and rolled up the twenty emperor-level magical medicine that the ancestor Duanmu had taken out, and put it away rudely.

The ancestor of Duanmu felt that his heart was dripping blood, and every emperor-level magical medicine was difficult to find. Even though the Duanmu family was known as the first alchemy family, there were only 30 imperial-level magical medicines in the family’s treasure house. Twenty plants are missing all at once. Can you not feel bad?

On the other side, Luo Xiu didn't say anything. He raised his hand to pick up the Ten Thousand Magic Rune, and smiled: "With this rune, I won't be afraid of being chased down in the future."

Then he picked up the Flying God Stone again, pursed his mouth, shook his head and said, "Although it is a bit smaller, it can also upgrade my Wushou Divine Wing."

These two seemingly ineffective words made Duanmu hurt and vomit blood, making Yun Tianyu face black.

At this moment, the Duanmu family still didn't understand that Ji Xuankong and Luo Xiu's master and apprentice had dug a hole, but they all jumped in like fools without hesitation!

Duanmu's wounded eyes were red, and he knew very well that today, in the battle of the alchemy, he has completely become a foil, setting off Luo Xiu, the first genius of the alchemy!

In the past, he had always been known as the first genius of the alchemy, but after this alchemy showdown, it was like a joke!

Bastard!

Duanmu's injured fist was clenched, and his nails were even embedded in the flesh, bleeding blood.

His bright red eyes stared at Luo Xiu firmly. If his eyes could kill people, Luo Xiu would have been overtaken by him 100,000 times.

At this moment, Duanmu Suddenly felt his shoulder sink. When he turned his head, he saw that his ancestor appeared next to him at some unknown time, with his palm on his shoulder.

"Child, failure is not terrible, the terrible thing is that you don't have the courage to face it." Duanmu ancestor said slowly.

"Old ancestor, I...I lost! I am ashamed of the family! I have failed the family and your expectations!" Duan Mu's injured fist clenched tighter.

"If you lose today, it doesn't mean that you won't be able to win it back in the future. You are the most talented in our family, and you will have a long life in the future. When you become the great master of the pill, what's the matter today?"

"I think my ancestor, since I lost to Ji Xuankong, has challenged him many times over the past tens of thousands of years. I lost every time, but my ancestor, I have not been as vulnerable as you."

"Your path is too smooth, so some setbacks are good for you. It can force you to work harder to improve yourself and surpass that Luo Xiu, but it is only a matter of time."

"This time you lost, not because your alchemy talent is not as good as the opponent, but because he used the mysterious high-grade sacred fire for alchemy, and yours was the middle-grade mysterious."

The words of the ancestor Duanmu gradually calmed down Duanmu's emotional ups and downs, but the resentment towards Luo Xiu in his eyes was unprecedentedly strong.