The first time he refined the elixir, he was able to make six elixirs. He was so inhuman that he couldn't help but be jealous of Xiao Gu's talent.

Then he thought that Gu Qing was about to take the place of Dan Pavilion in the competition. With the strength of a yellow-level alchemist, participating in the pharmacist competition was simply a dimension-reducing blow to other young people. The first place was guaranteed!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh.

[Uncle, why do you suddenly laugh so obscenely (??Dan??)!】

【I’m afraid this is not a plot! 】

Gu Qing looked at Fu Lingchen's lewd smile and knew the Xiao Jiujiu in him.

"Xiao Gu, have a good rest. I have something else to do. With this token, you can go to the first and second floors of the library to have a look." Fu Lingchen gave the token to Gu Qing, and then hurriedly ran out of the alchemy room.

, sent a letter to Gu Qing to sign up.

At this time, it was already afternoon. Gu Qing had refined this batch of elixirs and had a lot of insights in his mind, which he needed to digest slowly.

"My dear brothers and sisters, the lottery for the enhanced version of the body strengthening solution is about to begin, everyone, get ready! At the same time, I have also put on the shelves a lot of potions, which are very useful for practicing and improving combat effectiveness. Friends, you only need to pay a small crystal

Core, from now on, it is no longer a dream to fight one against a hundred, zombies will be wiped out in a snap, and if you live a hundred years, you will die early!" Gu Qing said with a smile in the live broadcast room.

【I really want to kill them randomly!】

【What's the matter? Am I hallucinating? 】

[Damn, I’m just curious about the last one, please explain! 】

[Brother Gu, you are definitely not doing pyramid schemes, you are so excited instantly!]

"What I know so far is that when you reach the level of a great martial artist, you can live to be 150 years old. When you reach the military commander level, you can live to be 200 years old. When you reach the martial king stage, you can make a qualitative leap and live to be 500 years old. The martial king can even live to be 1,000 years old." Gu

Qing said every word and his words were full of expectations.

[Holy shit, a thousand-year-old tortoise, a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise, this is the rhythm of living like a tortoise!]

【If I could, I would like to be a turtle~(￣▽￣~)~!】

【This life finally has hope!】

"Back to business, the lottery has begun!" Gu Qing reminded.

【Wow⊙ω⊙, I declare that I am the European Emperor, I got it!】

[The opportunity to change your destiny has come! I, Long Aotian, will surely rise!]

[Crying loudly (??;︵;`), I can’t get anything in the lottery, I don’t have any crystal core, my life is a mess! 】

"Friends, the store is always open. You can redeem it anytime you want! Goodbye, everyone!" After Gu Qing said this, the live broadcast room closed instantly.

[I’m dizzy, my spiritual food is gone!]

[Upstairs, if you have time to talk here, why not go find some crystal cores and exchange some food! 】

As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room was instantly quiet.

Chen Ling was trembling with excitement at this time. She had just been drawn in the lottery in the live broadcast room.

Looking at the light blue crystal liquid in her hand, Chen Ling thought about the pursuers behind her and swallowed it all in one breath.

As soon as it entered her stomach, she felt her whole body burning. Chen Ling couldn't help but uttered a curse word, "Fuck!"

What's going on? It couldn't be that Brother Gu gave them the liver-intestinal severing potion, right?

You know people but don’t know their hearts! Brother Gu, I won’t let you go even if I go to hell!

At this time, there were many others in the same situation as Chen Ling, and they were all madly cursing Gu Qing.

Gu Qing, who was far away in another world, couldn't help but sneeze and rubbed her nose. She always felt that she had forgotten to remind her something. Forget it, she just couldn't remember it.

Take a leisurely walk, hum a tune, and return to your small courtyard.

Yu Ling Sect, Wang Long, couldn't help but feel happy when he saw his talented disciple.

This disciple is so impressive that he can refine a master-level potion at such a young age, which is the first time in hundreds of years.

"That's right, that's right. At your level, no one of the younger generation in Cang Yue Continent can match you!"

Dong Sheng had his own pride and said without humility: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely win the first place in this competition!"

After hearing this, Wang Long stroked his long beard and laughed: "You are indeed my apprentice, but you can't take it too lightly. The registration has ended, but just now, the old man named Fu was still stalking me.

Fight, sign up for his distant relatives, who doesn't know? This must be the foreign aid he is looking for!"

"Master, don't worry! He is here to compete for the second place at most. The first place can only be mine. Besides, Dan Pavilion is supported by Fu Lingchen. Apart from him, the others are just a bunch of soldiers and crab generals. Even if they are looking for

I can’t find any good foreign players!” Dong Sheng said disdainfully.

"That's right. That old man named Fu only knows how to act young. How can he find any good foreign aid?" Wang Long frowned and said.

Dong Sheng looked at his master with strange eyes. His master had always been worried about this matter. His master and Fu Lingchen were the same age, but they looked very different in appearance.

One looks like a young man, and the other looks like a middle-aged and old man.

His master became famous relatively late, and took the Zhuyan Pill relatively late, so he looks much older in appearance. Looking at Fu Lingchen, who is the same age but young and handsome, he is filled with resentment.

Kunling Sect, Xie Wan looked at his good disciple and felt silly, she just found a treasure!

She is good at everything, but she has a bit of a control over her appearance. The apprentice she took on was originally for her appearance.

But she didn't expect that her apprentice was as talented as Dong Sheng in the article.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel worried. Her apprentice was good at everything, but his personality was too cold and he was too indifferent to fame and wealth, so that the people around him didn't know the strength of her good apprentice.

When she heard people around her saying that her apprentice was not worthy of participating in the competition, she became very angry. As a result, her good apprentice did not appreciate it, acting as if the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was.

"Disciple, tell me, Master, do you have the confidence to get first place in this competition?" Xie Wan looked expectantly at the busy back of her good disciple and asked.

"No!" Cheng Yi handled the spiritual materials in his hands meticulously and replied without looking back.

Xie Wan was so angry that he felt like his wrinkles were about to appear, "Damn boy, I don't care about you anymore, you are not as cute as you were when you were a kid." After saying that, he turned around to apply beauty lotion.

In the apocalyptic plane, Chen Ling endured the pain and practiced basic skills. She always felt that Brother Gu would not harm her.

Sure enough, after a while, after the pain, I felt comfortable, my whole body felt warm, and my strength, agility, and ear skills were improved in all aspects.

Just when she was very happy and adapting to the changes in her body, she suddenly heard a faint sound of footsteps.
Chapter completed!