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Chapter 587 Tianhua in the blink of an eye!

Everyone looked at Li Cangxu with surprise, and then looked at Yang Zhen, and became strange.

"What... what should I say next? Yang Zhen really fell this time."

"I originally wanted to break the mind of the ghost alchemist, but I didn't expect to fulfill Li Cangxu. Now that Li Cangxu has entered the Tao with Yang Zhen, one day he will kill the Tao because he cannot improve his realm. How can Yang Zhen survive at that time?"

"At that time? With the nature of this lunatic Li Cangxu, how could he wait?"

The Lord Tianxue was standing there, looking at Li Cangxu with a complicated expression, sighed and said, "I didn't expect this scene. Yang Zhen... It's a pity!"

No one knows whether the pity that the Holy Lord Tianxue mentioned was Yang Zhen or Li Cangxu!

With the strength of the Tianquan Holy Land, no one thinks that Yang Zhen can survive under Li Cangxu's killing. Li Cangxu enters the Tao with Yang Zhen. If Yang Zhen is not dead, he will never be able to achieve great success!

Li Cangxu stood there, looked at Yang Zhen quietly, nodded and said, "I'll wait for you to refine the alchemy!"

Hearing this, everyone took a breath. Yang Zhen's words and actions were elusive. Who can understand this lunatic Li Cangxu?

At this point, the ghost alchemist seemed to have been forgotten, and even the skull furnace was broken. Yang Zhen just refined a piece of shit into a pill. This competition was obviously Yang Zhen won.

Besides, the Ghost Alchemist’s state of mind has been broken. With his current state, not to mention refining alchemy, it is already very good to be able to restore his state of mind.

After Li Cangxu finished speaking, he looked at Yang Zhen with a smile. When everyone's eyes turned to Yang Zhen, they became strange.

At this time, can Yang Zhen still practice alchemy with peace of mind?

Sure enough, Yang Zhen shook his head. Just as everyone was about to sigh, Yang Zhen suddenly clapped his hands and said, "You don't have to wait!"

Everyone watched Yang Zhen take out a huge pill bottle, hold up the pill furnace in both hands, poured a whole bottle of jade-like liquid, and all their eyes widened.

Why...how is this happening?

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other. No one expected that this would be the result. What would the great master of alchemy be refining? What would the elixir be refining?

That's it?

What is this pouring out?

The ghost alchemist looked at Yang Zhen with a confused look on his face, pointed at Yang Zhen with an angry expression and asked, "Yang Zhen, are you playing tricks on me?"

"Play you?" Yang Zhen was stunned, shook his head, pulled open the head of a drooling little cat, and after covering the lid, he nodded with satisfaction before saying to the ghost alchemist: "No, okay, what are you doing with this sacred sage?"

"I didn't fool me, what did you refine?" The ghost alchemist roared and looked at Yang Zhen in anger, looking resentful and deceitful.

Everyone also looked at Yang Zhen with a daze. Is this... a failure?

Are these two people here to make fun of it?

One alchemy furnace broke and his mood was broken. After practicing for a long time, a pot of soup came out...

Who wins this?

In the crowd, Guan Guan looked at the pill bottle in Yang Zhen's hand with disbelief, smelled the pill fragrance in the air, and didn't know what he thought of, but his eyes suddenly widened, and then looked at the coveted little cat, and kept protruding forward, but Yang Zhen pushed back, his eyes widened even wider.

The little fat man looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, then looked at Guan Guan again, and approached Guan Guan, and asked with a confused look on his face: "Miss Guan Guan, what's going on with Yang Zhen? Did he fail?"

Guan Guan shook his head and said, "I...I don't know, maybe it didn't fail, but... why didn't it become a elixir?"

The little fat man curled his lips and said with regret: "Isn't it a failure to not have a pill? What's this pot of soup?"

Even the Holy Lord Tianquan and the Holy Lord Tianxue looked at Yang Zhen with confusion, as if they didn't expect it would be the result.

Li Cangxu was stunned, laughed loudly, and said to Yang Zhen: "It's good. If you don't practice the great way, you can practice the alchemy. Now that you have failed, then practice steadily so that you can..."

"Who said that it failed?" Yang Zhen looked at Li Cangxu and the Ghost Alchemist with a strange look on his face, and said with a lip voice: "Does the elixir must be round? Who stipulated it?"

Who stipulated it?

Everyone was stunned.

Damn, does this thing still require someone to make a decision? Since the alchemist was found, haven’t the elixirs been round?

"Yang Zhen, don't mess around. If you fail, you will fail. Do you think you are all fools here?" The ghost alchemist sneered and said to the Saint Lord Tianxue and Saint Lord Tianquan: "Two Saint Lords, now Yang Zhen has failed to refine the alchemy, and the victory or defeat is difficult to distinguish. I will share the petition again."

When everyone present heard the words of the Ghost Alchemist, they were shocked. Obviously, Yang Zhen failed to refine the alchemy and the Ghost Alchemist completely calmed down. Although he didn't know what kind of elixir Yang Zhen planned to refine, he failed. At this level, even if the Ghost Alchemist did not have a skull furnace, it would be a simple thing to defeat Yang Zhen?

The face of the Lord Tianxue was gloomy, but a smile appeared on the Lord Tianquan’s face and said, “Since that’s the case, you two will compete again, but this time, neither of you are allowed to disturb each other, and do your best…”

"No!"

The Holy Lord of Tianquan was talking to himself, and a crisp voice suddenly sounded, and everyone present was stunned and turned to look at the source of the sound.

Guan Guan seemed to have finally plucked up the courage. Now that he saw everyone watching, he was a little embarrassed. He hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and walking to Yang Zhen. He stared at the Ghost Alchemist with a firm look on his face and said, "Don't compare again. Ghost Alchemist, you can't win with Yang Zhen!"

"What?"

Being so belittled by a little girl, a blood wave suddenly broke out from the body of the ghost alchemy master, staring at Guan Guan and saying, "Little girl, you can't talk nonsense, it will cause a murder."

Yang Zhen was amazed, glared at the ghost alchemist, and said, "Damn it, is it very fulfilling to scare a little girl? If you say something more, do you believe this sage will make you a bug?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the Ghost Alchemist looked coldly and looked at Yang Zhen coldly. Before he could speak, the Holy Lord of Tianquan snorted coldly, looked at Guan Guan and said, "Little girl, what do you mean? Why don't you compare?"

Guan Guan looked up at the Holy Lord of Tianquan and said, "Because... because Yang Zhen refined the... Tianhua Pill!"

What?

Hearing the three words Tianhua Dan, the Holy Lord Tianquan's eyes condensed, and his mood fluctuated slightly in surprise. The aura on his body was inadvertently leaked out, and the tables and chairs around him that were chopped by Li Cangxu turned into a deep pink.

Tianhua Dan!

The Holy Lord of Tianxue Holy Land also had an incredible look in his eyes. He walked up quickly, stared at the large bottle of medicine in Yang Zhen's hand, and asked hesitantly: "Guan Guan, are you sure this is Tianhua Dan?"

Guan Guan glanced at Yang Zhen, saw the expression in Yang Zhen's eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "That's right, it's Tianhua Dan!"

The Lord of Tianxue took a breath and murmured to himself: "In an instant, Tianhua will break the delusion and become a falsehood. It is said that Tianhua Dan can help any cultivator to increase the level of cultivation in a short period of time. It is extremely against the sky and is extremely rare. This... this is impossible. How could the great master of alchemy refining a heaven-defying elixir like Tianhua Dan? Moreover, what Yang Zhen refined was not a pill, but... a liquid!"

Guan Guan looked at Yang Zhen with admiration, like a little fan, and explained: "That's right, the great master of alchemy cannot refine Tianhua Pill, so Yang Zhen did not intend to become a pill, this is one kind, one kind..."

"A low-end Tianhua Dan, oh, should be called Tianhua Tang." Yang Zhen replied with a smile on behalf of Guan Guan.
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