"What do you mean by the Holy Lord?" Qing Lian would never believe the facts like what he just heard.
Sheng Wuyou glanced at Qing Lian, his blue eyes full of indifference: "This Hun Tian Dan has exceeded the efficacy of the top grade Hun Tian Dan."
This should be caused by her blood. Otherwise, this series of changes would not have happened.
Even he didn't think of this at the first time, but he thought of it now. As a descendant of the God Realm, her blood is naturally unmatched by ordinary people. When it blends with those potions, the original potions have changed.
Mu Hanyue raised her eyebrows, glanced at Sheng Wuyou, and secretly praised him for being on the right path.
Not only Qing Lian was shocked, but everyone else present was also shocked.
The elixir is better than the top-grade elixir. What level is it and what effect does it have?
Why haven't they heard of it?
Qing Lian still couldn't believe it: "Holy Lord, is there some misunderstanding in this?"
No matter how he tried to comfort himself, it was of no use.
The loser will lose his hands. As an alchemist, if he loses his hands, he will become a useless person. How can he be careless and willing to do so?
Mu Hanyue clasped her fists with both hands, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Master, could it be that you can't afford to lose, and now you know you are afraid?"
It was okay that she didn't speak. As soon as she spoke, Lian's already ugly face became even darker and more sinister. She glanced at Mu Hanyue displeasedly and said coldly: "The elixir you refined is simply incomparable to ours.
, and the steps are different, how can this be successful?"
At this moment, he had some doubts as to whether the Holy Lord knew her, otherwise why would he tolerate her again and again.
Mu Hanyue narrowed her eyes slightly, opened her thin lips slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Since the master can't trust the Holy Lord, I have nothing to say. In order to convince everyone, we might as well choose two people of equal strength to test this elixir.
Medicine, is it so good?"
She also wanted to see the effect of the refined Hunyuan Pill.
Qinglian glanced at Mu Hanyue and readily agreed: "Okay!"
After saying that, he turned around and saluted respectfully to Sheng Wuyou: "It's not that I can't trust the Holy Lord, but there are so many people here who want to see the effect of the elixir, so that's why I did this."
If you offend the Holy Lord of the Holy Domain, you will also die, so you must never offend.
Sheng Wuyou waved his hand, his blue eyes were full of indifference and alienation, and the aura on his body was as misty as a fairy, making it impossible to get close, and it seemed impossible to blaspheme his beauty.
Mu Hanyue sneered in her heart. A generation of alchemist is nothing more than that. As long as they are human beings, they will all have weaknesses, and no one is not afraid of death.
Sheng Wuyou glanced indifferently at the people in the audience, his blue eyes moved, and the bodies of the two men watching the battle flew towards the stage uncontrollably, and landed safely on the stage.
"It's time to test." After saying this, he flew back to the referee's seat on the high platform.
The two men on the stage looked at each other, with joy and a hint of uneasiness in each other's eyes.
The joy is that there are so many people present and they are so lucky to be chosen.
There are two people who are uneasy, and one of them will definitely take the elixir of the woman in white.
Although the Holy Lord of the Holy Land said this, they were still a little worried, so they felt happy and worried in their hearts.
You must know that during their lifetime, they will not be able to take these pills even if they die. Thinking of this, my heart suddenly became calm.