"No need to explain, I know what you want to say. But no matter what, you can't hide your true intentions. I just want to repeat what I just said, give up. A man like me is not something you can covet." Gu Qingxi said Before he finished speaking, Lu Xuanyuan turned around with an extremely ruthless attitude and strode onto the test track.
Another demon doctor next to him patted his shoulder, his eyes filled with relief: "Junior Brother Lu, well done!"
Another demon doctor with a pockmarked face looked at Gu Qingxi with obsessed eyes, and then looked at Lu Xuanyuan. His expression was more filled with admiration: "No wonder Junior Brother Lu has such strength at such a young age. The devil's mind is so firm, indeed. It’s not something we can compare to.”
To be honest, the female cultivator opposite had a pure and beautiful appearance, and he felt his heart flutter when he saw her, and he had an urge to get acquainted with her.
Even if they didn't get to know each other, it would be nice to just say a few words and leave good memories. However, he knew what he looked like and was too ashamed to speak.
But Junior Brother Lu was completely unmoved by the female cultivator. He strangled her to death in the cradle without even waiting for her to express her feelings. He couldn't help but admire such a firm demonic heart.
The third demon doctor who spoke was even more disdainful and angry: "It would be fine if she was stronger. She dares to take advantage of Senior Brother Lu even if she is a newbie. She doesn't care about her own virtues. A toad wants to eat swan meat." !”
Gu Qingxi: "..." As expected, the monks in Tiancang Continent are the best at thinking, and the demon cultivators are no exception. She can no longer complain.
However, just make up your mind, what does toad mean?
Let alone the fact that she is not a toad in the first place, even if she is, it is impossible to say that she is a toad based on her appearance. Are these demon cultivators so brain-burned that they cannot even differentiate between beauty and ugliness?
Gu Qingxi angrily gave the demon doctor a look that had a severely distorted sense of aesthetics, just in time to see his obsessed eyes as he stared at Lu Xuanyuan's back.
So that's it... Gu Qingxi felt a chill in her body, and she suddenly felt relieved, and suddenly understood why Lu Xuanyuan was so narcissistic.
This guy kills both men and women.
Of course, there was nothing to explain to these demonic cultivators who were either outrageously narcissistic or had severely distorted sexual orientations. Besides, no one listened to their explanations. Gu Qingxi was too lazy to pay attention to them and walked onto the test track with Jiang Qiulin and others. .
She was relieved, but the soul mirror exploded.
"I'm so angry. With his looks, how could Master like him? He actually asked Master to give up. This is a humiliation, a shameless humiliation. I want to poke him to death. I must poke him to death. Him!" Wanling was furious.
"You dare to say that grandma is a toad who wants to eat swan meat. He is obviously a toad. I want to spray him to death. I will definitely spray him to death." The little pink fish turned over the river and blew a series of bubbles.
"That's right, apart from my handsome, elegant and elegant Yafeng, who else in the world is worthy of the master? He is just a demon cultivator, how dare he slander the master like this, I will chop them all to death, not even one of them." Ya Feng. It was rare for Feng to share the same hatred and feel happy about himself.
"Actually, demon cultivators are also human beings after all." Wan Ling was silent for a moment and reminded him kindly.
What followed was a long silence.
"Wan Ling, I'm going to chop you to death." Yafeng's frantic roar sounded again.
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The two sides took the stage, and the Lord of Qingyuan City, who was temporarily invited to serve as the referee, began to announce the rules of the competition.
In fact, most of the people watching the match were medical practitioners, and Han Keshu, the Supreme Elder of the Benevolent Heart Alliance, and Chang Qingchi, the Supreme Elder of the Demon Doctor Alliance, were in charge. His role as referee was more of a symbolic meaning, and he arranged for manpower to prepare medicinal materials and clean up the venue. Yes, to put it bluntly, he is just doing odd jobs.
But the Lord of the City was quite happy doing his job. After all, the Heavenly Lord who protected Qingyuan City had long since fallen, and he himself was mediocre. He could take advantage of this competition to make friends with the Benevolent Heart Alliance and the Demon Doctor. An alliance was a good thing that he could never dream of in the past.
The rules of the competition are actually the same as before, with a total of four games.
The first competition was about medicinal elixir formation, the second competition was about medical techniques, the third competition was about the challenger, the Demon Doctor Alliance, and the fourth competition was about the Renxin Alliance.
Whichever side wins three games first will declare the competition over. If the two sides are tied after four games, the two sides will discuss and try again. In short, a winner must be determined.
After announcing the rules, the city lord took out a wooden box with a hole in the top from his storage bag and began to extract the elixir for the first competition.
This is also the usual practice. The elixirs refined in each competition are randomly selected by the referee.
"The elixir for this competition is, Yuxu Qingyang elixir!" The city lord pulled out a piece of paper from the wooden box and read out the name of the elixir.
"What, Yuxu Qingyang Pill, an eighth-grade elixir!" There was an uproar in the surrounding stands.
In the past, most of the alchemy competitions between the Benevolent Heart Alliance and the Demonic Doctor Alliance were at the sixth or seventh level. In fact, in order to ensure the personal safety of the respective medical practitioners, the paper signatures prepared each time were basically the sixth and seventh levels, and the eighth level. There were so few items, and they were basically never drawn.
Who would have thought that this time he would actually draw the eighth-grade Jade Void Qingyang Pill.
This kind of elixir is not only extremely difficult to make, but also because the elixir recipe is too complicated. It requires a lot of spiritual power and spiritual consciousness to make the elixir. If it fails, it is likely to hurt oneself. If you are unlucky, your cultivation will not be enough. Strange.
This competition is extremely dangerous.
Outside the court, both the immortal monks and the demonic monks had serious expressions on their faces, and there was worry in their eyes.
Not only them, the expressions of Jiang Qiulin, Jiang Haoning and others also became extremely serious.
Although their method of making elixirs is to mix pills, which is not in danger of exploding the furnace like alchemists, but if they are making an eighth-grade elixir like Yuxu Qingyang Pill, there is still a risk of exploding the elixir, and because there is less With an alchemy furnace as a buffer, the results of exploding the alchemy are often even more disastrous.
Thinking of this, they were inevitably a little nervous.
"Don't worry, there's still me." Gu Qingxi saw their nervousness and comforted them in a low voice.
Jiang Qiulin and Jiang Haoning felt lighthearted after hearing this: Yes, it was a bit difficult for them to make the eighth-level pills, but wasn't there Gu Qingxi?
She is not only the medical master of the Renxin Alliance, but also the alchemy master of the True Alchemy Alliance. With her here, how difficult is it to refine eighth-grade elixirs?
After calming down, Jiang Qiulin, Yan Rongan, Yu Anguang, and Jiang Haoning gathered together and began to discuss the method of rubbing the Yuxu Qingyang Pill.
Gu Qingxi was strong, but she couldn't put all the burden on her alone. They also had to do their part, so how to use the elixir, they still had to learn from each other's strengths and make a careful calculation.
At the other end of the test platform, four magic doctors also gathered together, whispering solemnly. It was obvious that the eighth-grade elixir also brought a lot of pressure to them, and they needed to be discussed carefully.
Lu Xuanyuan did not participate in their discussion, and stood alone, looking at Gu Qingxi with that disgusting look from time to time.
