"No, we trust Junior Sister Ye, she will definitely not fail!"
Qiao Xuan is still full of confidence.
However, there are fewer and fewer people like him.
Many people have already doubted Ye Qingli.
Yuyuan's disciples and their supporters.
Even more arrogant.
"I think you don't have to hold out any hope at all."
"She was just giving up on herself."
"It's just that she has completely lost confidence."
"She simply doesn't have the ability to refine it again."
"What time is wasting for such a loser? Just admit defeat!"
"Even with this little ability, you actually dare to bet with our senior sister?"
"Hurry up and kneel at the feet of our senior sister and sing Conquer! Hahaha!"
"Tell me, will she lose a lot of money this time?"
"..."
A group of people started there, sarcastic and sarcastic.
Qiao Xuan was furious.
He rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward.
"Shut your stinky mouth!"
"Now, the game is not over yet, what qualifications do you have to say that Junior Sister Ye has lost?"
"Hahaha! This boy actually still has illusions about her."
"Anyone with eyes can see that she has completely failed."
"You actually still imagine that she will come back?"
"Turn back and let the facts slap this kid in the face!"
A group of people were there, constantly sarcastic and sarcastic towards Qiao Xuan.
Qiao Xuan was so angry that veins popped up on his face.
However, he had absolutely no way to refute.
Because of Ye Qingli's current performance.
He had nothing to say even if he wanted to refute.
However, in his heart, he still insisted that Ye Qingli would definitely win.
Ever since this little junior sister came to Huangyuan.
Her performance has never disappointed.
He clenched his fists.
You guys, just wait and see!
Looking back, Junior Sister Ye will definitely use her performance to slap these people in the face!
When the time comes, he will definitely ridicule and ridicule these people.
Return them all tenfold or a hundredfold!
Let these people all kneel at their feet and sing conquest!
Time is passing slowly.
At this time, except for Ye Qingli's hardcore crowd.
No one pays attention to an perceived loser anymore.
They all looked at Xie Yaoyun and He Lanyan.
As long as nothing unexpected happens.
The winner of this competition must be one of them.
Xie He and the two girls also laughed proudly at this time.
Four and a half hours have passed.
The aroma of medicine wafted out of both of their medicine cauldrons at the same time.
"Wow, the elixir is ready!"
A faint fragrance began to float into everyone's noses.
Many people feel relaxed and happy.
"It seems that the quality of the elixir this time will definitely not be bad!"
"At least it's a top-grade elixir."
Even Miaofa's face showed joy.
It seems that his two apprentices have withstood the strong pressure.
Finally burst out his powerful strength!
He actually achieved something that had never been achieved before!
Maybe, you can even hit the best!
The King of Medicine is a high-grade, and it’s also the best Purple Frost Pill!
Let alone a young disciple.
Even the elders, no one can achieve such an achievement!
These two disciples really make themselves proud!
At this moment, the aroma finally stopped.
Then, the green smoke slowly dissipated.
Xie Yaoyun and He Lanyan put away their spiritual fire while sweating profusely.