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Chapter 271 The whole army was annihilated

In just ten breaths, an alchemist who took the poison pill turned pale and without warning. His whole body suddenly shook and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, but they never expected that the poisonous pills refined by Master Xiao were so powerful.

Before the screams fell, three powerful sounds came from the stage, and then a bizarre stench drifted over with the wind.

But the alchemist was careless and farted several times.

Many people who were close to each other were not aware of it for a while and sniffed the stench into their mouths and noses, almost spitting it out on the spot, and they all showed disgust.

The alchemist who participated in the test turned pale face suddenly red. This was not the effect of the medicine, but the smell.

In front of everyone, I let out three evil farts, how could I bear it?

Seeing countless gazes full of pity, disgust and contempt towards him, the alchemist was ashamed of himself, and hurriedly stood up, jumped down from the platform, fleeing in panic like a stray dog.

"If you don't have the ability, you have to participate in Master Xiao's test. You are overestimating your own abilities!"

"It's embarrassing to grandma's house!"

"Which alchemist is this? How can I become a human being in the future if I spread it?"

The sarcasm sound from behind was like a thorn in the back, which made him dare not stop at all. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the crowd.

Before everyone could recover from the man's ugly appearance, a "boom" sound suddenly came from the platform. Looking at it, the two alchemists who had just taken the poison pill fell down on their backs, their eyes widened, and they kept meditating. They were completely unconscious.

The three young disciples of Medicine King Valley looked at each other, all snorting coldly, then walked to the two of them, rolled up and kicked them down.

He has a cold attitude and a arrogant look, and it seems that he is just two objects, not people.

But no one dared to blame them. People had told them in advance that the can of Master Xiao was a poison pill. Since you dare to come up and take it, you must be mentally prepared to be poisoned.

"Not dead!" Someone went up to test the aura of these two people and found that they were not dead, but they didn't know why they were still in a state of motion. They couldn't wake up even if they shouted.

"So hot, so hot!" Another alchemist suddenly jumped up from the platform. His exposed skin was red as blood, emitting a huge heat. He was steaming above his head, constantly tearing his clothes. He was bare in a short while, but he seemed to know that he still teared him.

Dong Qingyan's pretty face flushed, and she quickly reached out to cover her eyes.

Several warriors rushed up from the high platform and dragged the man down with a pale face. These warriors should be from the same family as the alchemist, so they didn't want to look at him again.

In less than thirty breaths, the first batch of alchemists who tried the pill last time were wiped out!

There are all kinds of sentient beings, and the symptoms after being poisoned are also strange. Such a tragic encounter not only did not prevent the alchemists from entering Yunyin Peak, but instead made them more and more enthusiastic.

The can of poison pills that Xiao Fusheng refines is clearly the same type of pill, but it can produce so many effects. It is indeed the master's work.

It is precisely because of this that these alchemists who came here felt that Master Xiao’s alchemy methods were unpredictable and extraordinary people could guess.

After this group of people left the market sadly, another thirty people went up.

As time goes by, people are constantly poisoned, or are unconscious, or are full of ugly things. More than 200 people come on stage, but none of them safely pass the test set by Master Xiao.

The entire test scene was filled with sorrow.

Another group of people were poisoned. One of them was as stiff as a stone after being poisoned, but the alchemist, who was conscious, shouted: "I don't agree, I don't agree! Just a poison pill can measure my extraordinary qualifications? I don't agree! I want to go to Yunyin Peak to meet Master Xiao, Master Xiao, please give me a chance!"

"Drag on!" Qin Ze shouted coldly.

The three young disciples from the Medicine King Valley looked cold-hearted. They walked up to this man and threw him off the platform.

The man kept shouting: "Master Xiao, I can inherit your mantle, please give me a chance!"

"These people are crazy." Yang Kai watched coldly and shook his head.

Dong Qingyan whispered: "You don't know Master Xiao's prestige in the alchemy world, so he said so. Look at that person, even though he is so ugly, has anyone ever laughed at him?"

Yang Kai turned around and found that no one was mocking him. Most of them had plain expressions and many were sympathetic.

"In the eyes of our alchemists, the master is the supreme existence. What is the point of losing some people to join his disciples? "Dong Qingyan lightly bit her red lips, her face full of nervousness and expectation.

"Are you sure you want to go up and take that poison pill?" Yang Kai smiled: "You also saw the reactions of those people. It's still good to fall into the ground directly. If you can't pass this test, you will tear your clothes off on the spot..."

Dong Qingyan's pretty face immediately turned a lot white.

"Well, all the young people gather here. I think they will definitely want to see that scene. Tsk tsk, the daughter of the Dong family is in a messy clothes, and the conversation after dinner is very good."

"Not to..."

"Even if this is not the case, if you fart a few times in public..."

"Stop talking!" Dong Qing's fireworks were fading.

No matter which ugly thing is, it is not something that a girl like her can accept. This is a shadow of a lifetime. Once it happens, you don’t think about raising your head again in the future.

He gave Yang Kai a vicious look, and Dong Qingyan waved his fists: "I knew you were uneasy and wanted me to go back to my brother's place, but I insisted on trying this test. I have been preparing for this day for a long time. How can I give up after I have been here?"

As he said, his voice softened again, and he said with a blushing face: "If it was really like you said... you have to take me away early..."

Yang Kai shook his head slightly. It seemed that his cousin was determined to go to the stage, and no matter how much he dissuades him, it would be useless.

There was another uproar in the crowd: "The top-grade alchemist at the earth level! Isn't this Wang Qiren, a genius of alchemy trained by the Wang family? He is here too?"

"If it were him, I'm afraid he would have really passed the test of Master Xiao."

"Good. Now it's a bit obvious."

"Look at that, the middle-grade alchemist at the Earth level, was trained by the Xiong family."

"That is also a mid-grade alchemist at the Earth level, and belongs to the Chang family."

"The alchemist from the big family is finally going to take action, and the show is coming."

This group of alchemists who went up were all from young alchemists trained by those great families and great forces. They came here to inherit Xiao Fusheng's mantra.

The people who went up just now were all alchemists from small places, so it was normal that no one could pass the test. Now, when we saw this group of people coming on stage, many people were looking forward to it.

The crowd was talking, and there was noisy. The sound came into the ears of more than a dozen earth-level middle-level alchemists on the stage, and these young people all showed pride.

They also showed good education. When they went to the high platform, they first bowed to Qin Ze and performed a disciple's ceremony. Then they stepped forward one by one and walked to the front of the medicine jar to stand in front of the medicine jar.

"Brother Wang, please, among you, only Brother Wang has reached the level of a top-grade alchemist at the ground level. You should come first." The alchemist from the Chang family smiled and reached out to signal. Everyone else agreed.

Wang Qiren smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Since that's the case, then Wang will be disrespectful."

After saying that, he turned around and saluted from afar at Yunyin Peak, then reached out to take out a poison pill. He put it in his mouth without caring, and walked to the side and sat down to refine it.

His attitude was clearly a test of his determination and confidence, otherwise he would not have paid tribute to Yunyin Peak.

That is the mountain where Xiao Fusheng lives.

The three disciples from the Medicine King Valley could not help but sneer.

So what about the top grade of the earth? The poison pill refined by Master Xiao’s uncle. Even if the heavenly alchemist takes it, something will happen if it is not qualified enough.

This Wang Qiren really regarded himself as a character! The three of them looked at each other, sneered secretly, waiting for the situation to develop, and preparing to watch Wang Qiren's jokes.

Soon, the group of people took the poison pill and found a good seat to sit down.

Everyone on the stage resolved the effect, and the audience members below held their breath and held their voices, stretching their necks to watch, which was even more nervous than taking the test themselves.

Alchemists from major forces are worthy of being very accomplished and qualified. Those who have gone up to take the test before have only lasted half a cup of tea at most.

But this group of people only reacted after a cup of tea.

First, he was a low-grade alchemist at the Earth level, and suddenly foamed at the mouth and was still unconscious.

Immediately afterwards, someone rushed out of the platform and a few muffled farts came from afar.

One after another, all the alchemists from these major forces had problems, and the result made everyone stunned.

It’s not that these people have gained fame, but that the test set by Master Xiao has exceeded everyone’s imagination.

After a stick of incense, only Wang Qiren was left on the platform, and everyone else left sadly.

Countless people were in a tense mood. If Wang Qiren could not pass this test, then they really didn't know who else could do it.

After a long time, Wang Qiren suddenly moved his body and a faint black aura appeared between his eyebrows.

Qin Ze, who had been sitting there since the beginning of the test, suddenly his eyes were condensed, and a shiny light flashed in his eyes, staring at Wang Qiren's reaction tightly.

As time goes by, the dark air becomes more and more obvious and solid.

Suddenly, the black air disappeared without a trace. Instead, Wang Qiren let out a scattered black blood!

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd. It was the first time Wang Qiren saw this reaction, and I don’t know if he had passed the test.

The warriors of the Wang family rushed up a few times and hurried to Wang Qiren.

Wang Qiren waved his hand, stood up with difficulty, and looked at Qin Ze with a hint of expectation.

Qin Ze sighed lightly: "Failure!"

Wang Qiren's face turned dark, but he didn't give up. He clasped his fists and asked, "Dare you ask senior, how can you pass the test?"

Seeing that he was also a talent for alchemy, Qin Ze patiently said: "Actually, you were only one step away from being able to pass just now, but it's a pity... the effort failed!"
Chapter completed!
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