Mystic God-level Emperor System

"He is also the fire seed of the alchemy cauldron? The grade seems to be higher than that of Fang Shen!"

"No! Isn't the fire type of the lightning attribute? This Danding fire type is clearly of the fire type..."

"Double fire celestial pride!"

There was an uproar in the audience.

Now anyone who is not blind can see that the Danding fire seed in front of Su Han has completely beaten the Danding fire seed in front of Fang Shen.

In this literary battle, there are still very few people betting on the Motian League, and everyone has a lot of backbone. After Su Han's words, it is impossible to bet on the Motian League again!

But now, the warriors who have bet heavily on Zhigemeng can't wait to throw their bones to the ground and step on them a few more times!

"My spirit coins! All my wealth!"

A martial artist lost his mind, stood up suddenly, and rushed out of the martial arts arena.

All around looked at him with a hint of sympathy.

Every time there is a gambling battle in Cangyun City, there will be someone who loses and loses their minds!

But in this gambling fight, the unpopular ones broke out one after another. The battle of the Yuan Dan Realm martial arts, and the battle of alchemy and literature, are enough to make many people lose their fortunes!

"Oh shit!"

Someone threw the betting slip in his hand to the ground angrily.

But after a while he picked it up again.

The gambling fight is not over yet, and they still have a glimmer of hope for Fang Shen in their hearts.

"hiss……"

The children of the family around Ye Chen gasped and looked at each other in astonishment.

"Is this guy a double fire?"

"Thunder, fire, and the fire attribute fire is still Danding, this..."

Everyone subconsciously looked at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's Thunder King Ding is considered the top among the fire seeds of the younger generation in Cangyun City.

There is almost nothing that can compare with him.

Counting the older generation, there are not many to be found.

But now anyone with a discerning eye can see that Su Han's talent has surpassed Ye Chen's.

Thinking about Su Hanzhen's method of killing Wu Zhi, and his appearance at the moment, the faces of the children of the big families in Cangyun City gradually became strange.

Even the girl next to Ye Chen, who had been looking at him with admiring eyes, opened her red lips at this moment, but she still didn't speak in the end.

She didn't know what words to use to belittle Su Han.

On the side of the Motian League, when Su Han sacrificed the Panwang Ding, Li Motian felt completely relaxed, and couldn't help but look towards the Zhige League, just in time to see the gloomy flash on Yun Zhige's face.

The other party seemed to have noticed Li Motian's gaze, and looked towards Li Motian, seeing a faint smile on his face, Yun Zhige couldn't help but groaned in his heart, and then his expression gradually became serious.

This literary battle was not as easy as he imagined!

"Senior Shi actually has such a fire seed. It can be seen that his rank has completely surpassed the sixth rank. This is at least a seventh-rank fire seed!"

Li Tianshui muttered to himself, and a sigh suddenly flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly felt that it was an honor and a unique experience for him to be defeated by Su Han!

Seventh-grade fire seeds, placed in a place like the Seven Immortals School, must be protected immediately and carefully cultivated.

That represents the opportunity to set foot in the realm of Martial Kings!

Even in the entire Immortal Burial Dynasty, there are not many arrogances who ignite the seventh-grade fire!

"How can this be?"

Lin Bao was stunned.

The few Yuandans who followed Fang Shen to the Zhige League looked at each other, their mood suddenly became a little dignified, and a faint regret flashed in the depths of their eyes.

On the high platform.

The faces of Ye Cangyun and the others also gradually became serious.

A tinder is the ultimate thunder attribute of the world's attack.

Is a fire seed the most suitable alchemy fire seed for alchemists?

"Where did Mo Tianmeng find this kid?"

The old woman in Chang Wang's Mansion said subconsciously.

A smile gradually appeared in Qiao Yuan's eyes, this literary battle should be won, as long as he wins this one, he will win two victories.

Even if the third match fails, the Motian League will not be disbanded and liquidated, not to mention Qiao Yuan is full of confidence in the last match!

Monk Miaohong's face became a little livid, and the calm and breezy temperament on his body gradually dissipated.

His eyes locked onto Su Han.

Suspected to be the superior martial arts of Buddhism.

It also condenses the fire seeds of Danding, and the grade is not low.

The appearance of the other party seemed to be arranged.

"Is this someone targeting me at Lingyuan Temple?"

Miao Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked towards Qiao Yuan.

The most shocking thing right now is Fang Shen.

He was the closest to Su Han, so he could more accurately feel a trace of terror from the Panwangding.

"Seventh Grade Fire Seed? Why does he have Seventh Grade Fire Seed..."

Fang Shen's lips were almost bitten, and he felt ashamed and angry.

The Raging Flame Furnace in front of Panwang Ding is like a pheasant in front of a phoenix, there is no comparison at all.

He who was supposed to dominate the limelight, in the eyes of everyone at this moment, should be regarded as a joke, right?

Thinking of this, Fang Shen took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

Seeing this, Su Han smiled and said, "Your kindling is a bit shabby, should I stand aside?"

puff!

Hold back!

Fang Shen's throat moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood that was almost spurted out of anger, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.

After a few breaths of silence, Fang Shen suddenly smiled, "So what about high-grade fire seeds? Alchemy does not rely solely on fire seeds!"

After saying that, he ignored Su Han, and concentrated on throwing spiritual materials into the flame furnace, and started preparing to use alchemy skills to win this victory and crush Su Han!

Su Han looked at Fang Shen, then at the other two alchemists, everyone worked hard, it would be bad for him to stand still.

Therefore, Su Han bought some spiritual materials from the system, which cost about 100,000 God Emperor coins, which is equivalent to 10,000 low-grade spirit coins.

Then he chose one of the dozens of sixth-order elixirs in his mind, and began to refine it.

Fang Shen didn't know if he was stimulated by Su Han, he felt very good today, whether it was the amount of spiritual material or the heat, he had to control it more delicately than usual!

"Yes! That's the state!"

Fang Shen showed excitement on his face.

After Lin Bao saw his expression, he immediately said: "Fang Danshi is in very good condition today!"

"That's true. It seems that Fang Danshi is in a very good mood, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes!"

"With this mentality, we will win the Zhige League today!"

"Yes! We must win!"

In the auditorium, those warriors who had been somewhat desperate were relieved when they saw Fang Shen's state.

Afterwards, most people focused their attention on Su Han.

When they saw Su Han concocting alchemy in an orderly manner, and occasionally looking at the sky distractedly, they already knew it in their hearts.

I was completely relieved!

"Hahaha! I can produce at least four pills this time!"

Fang Shen looked at the alchemy furnace and couldn't help being ecstatic in his heart.

A furnace of four pills, placed in an alchemist, is already considered a first-class level!

Only a top-notch alchemist can refine the record of five pills and six pills. As for the seven pills and eight pills, they are already masters, and Fang Shen never dared to expect extravagant expectations!

As long as the four pills are needed, today's power will surely shock all directions!

"Oh~~"

Su Han yawned, and said towards the high platform, "I'm done."

Whoosh, whoosh, seven round pills flew out from the Panwang Cauldron.

Because Su Han was not proficient enough to refine this sixth-order elixir for the first time, he did not make it into one pot of nine elixirs.

Fang Shen glanced subconsciously, and then a blood arrow spurted out and fell to the ground.

The flame furnace in front of him immediately dissipated, and the half-refined spiritual material fell to the ground, completely useless! The other two alchemists were also affected by this scene. One of the fires was not controlled well, and all the pills were scrapped!