"You're bloody...you're spitting blood..." The stubborn Lang Wusheng still wanted to say spitting blood or something else.
Tmall Girl and the deputy leader of the wolf clan quickly supported him and looked at Shen Lang in shock and anger.
When everyone saw this scene, they were also shocked. They looked at Shen Lang with great fear and thought to themselves: How vicious must this guy's mouth be if he can scold a monk in the Sky and Underworld Realm like the leader of the wolf tribe to the point of vomiting blood?
However, Shen Lang innocently took a step back, as if he was afraid that he would become the one being sprayed with blood. He waved his hand and said, "Why are you looking at me? It's obvious that he is the one who is spraying blood, not me."
The four Supreme Elders gave Shen Lang a meaningful look, and then looked at Lang Wusheng who was vomiting blood in anger, and their doubts about something deepened in their hearts.
Her Majesty the Queen suddenly fell ill. They originally suspected that she might have been poisoned.
Moreover, before Her Majesty the Queen fell ill, she happened to summon Lang Wusheng and the leader of the cat tribe, Tmall Girl, so these two people are undoubtedly the most suspect.
At this time, they saw how angry Lang Wusheng was after Shen Lang exposed the truth, and even vomited blood due to anger. They couldn't help but become more convinced that Her Majesty the Queen's illness was most likely related to Lang Wusheng.
However, even so, the Supreme Elders just looked at each other and strengthened their determination to see Her Majesty the Queen, and did not continue to inquire about the outcome of this matter.
Because Lang Wusheng and Tmall Girl represent the entire wolf and cat clans, and they can mobilize the entire army with just one move. At this time, they have no direct evidence, and if they rush to pursue the crime, they will only make things messy.
"Let's not worry about who is making such a rant." Elder Aoki said calmly: "According to the previous agreement, we have won this alchemy competition, and now it's time to go see Her Majesty the Queen."
"You won? Deliberately messing up and destroying my elixir, does this kind of competition count?" Mo Yingyou immediately retorted.
Shen Lang said: "Hey, what you said is wrong. You said before that whether it's luck, knowledge, or strategy, these are all strengths. As long as you can win, you have strength. What? You can do it so quickly
Have you forgotten what you said?"
"I..." Mo Yingyou blushed, and then he remembered that he had indeed said something similar before. At that time, he had almost perfected the Peiyuan Yiqi Pill, and he thought he had a chance to win, so he said these words.
.
But who would have thought that the words he originally said in pride would be slapped on his face mercilessly like slaps one after another at this moment. Mo Yingyou was slapped to the point of shame, and he didn't know what to do with the slaps.
Where to put your old face...
"Or do you want to admit that what you said before was all bullshit?" Shen Lang said.
"I...Anyway! I don't accept it!" Mo Yingyou gritted his teeth and said: "The original intention of this alchemy competition is to see what kind of ability you have to cure diseases and whether you are qualified to cure diseases. But you don't
He didn’t even dare to participate in the competition, but instead pulled out a woman to replace him! How can you convince me, and how can you convince everyone?”
"Huh, I've said it before, you're not qualified to compare with me, and I'm not willing to compare with you." Shen Lang's tone was as enigmatic as before: "How can you think of my abilities?
See you?"
"Hahahaha!" Mo Yingyou laughed disdainfully: "Who doesn't know how to brag? Apart from being able to show off your skills with words, what else can you do?"
"That's right! You go around and around, but you still have to keep playing tricks because you don't have the ability." Tmall Girl agreed.
Lang Wusheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pretended to be loyal and courageous, and said angrily: "We in the Wolf Clan will never allow a person who only talks about words to treat Her Majesty the Queen."
Mo Yingyou said again: "The beautiful talisman master before had some abilities, and her alchemy skills were only slightly worse than mine. But you can only make mysteries, which is shameful. Not to mention that compared with me, you can refine the four
It’s time for the elixir. I’m afraid you’re not even an alchemist, and you can’t even refine a first-class elixir.”
Maybe it's because Shen Lang is really invincible in making alchemy this time, or maybe it's because Shen Lang exposed some truths before, and both Lang Wusheng and Tmall Girl are even more afraid to let people from Tianhu's lineage see them.
Her Majesty the Queen. Therefore, at this time, they would rather shamelessly lie than admit Shen Lang's victory.
Looking at the rogue demonic people, the four supreme elders frowned, feeling angry and even wanting to start a war directly, but they really didn't want to see the clan fighting to the death and blood flowing like a river.
However, just when the Supreme Elders and the leader of the Leopard Clan were hesitating and distressed, and Mo Yingyou and others were stubbornly refusing to admit defeat, Shen Lang suddenly took a step forward and sneered: "Haha, what's the big deal about rubbing a pill and making an elixir?"
A mere fourth-grade elixir can be easily refined."
Shen Lang's voice was not very loud, but it reached people's ears accurately, causing the crowd to suddenly become quiet.
"You...what did you say?" Mo Yingyou thought he had heard wrongly and looked at Shen Lang in disbelief.
"I mean, a guy who can even fail to refine the Yuan-Yuan Yiqi Pill is not worth mentioning at all. I can easily squeeze out that kind of tasteless pill." As he spoke, Shen Lang stretched out his hand.
He made a gesture of grasping in the air with his right hand, looking extremely confident.
When the four Supreme Elders heard such exaggerated words, they couldn't help but be slightly startled. They wanted to dissuade Shen Lang, but they couldn't help but say too much to avoid being caught.
However, before they could speak, Mo Yingyou said first: "Pinch one at random? Okay! If you have the ability, just pinch one and show me!"
"Yes! If you have the ability, just pinch out a pill out of thin air without using the alchemy furnace!" People from the wolf tribe and cat tribe also agreed, grasping this handle and refusing to let go.
After hearing these words, people from Tianhu's lineage suddenly felt something bad, and secretly felt that Shen Lang really said it too much this time.
But Shen Lang didn't care about the eyes of others at all and continued: "What if I really pinched such a pill out of thin air?"
"If you can really do it, I, Mo Yingyou, will not only be convinced that I lost, but I will also be willing to respect you and do whatever you want!" Mo Yingyou said without thinking.
"Then just keep your eyes wide open. Don't let me lose this time and accuse me of cheating." Shen Lang confidently stretched out his right hand, and the red and white real fire pulsed violently.
"Real fire?" Mo Yingyou was slightly startled, feeling the life-like aura in the flames. His eyes couldn't help but show envy, because he was very sure that such a lively and pure flame was extremely suitable for alchemy.
"Hmph! No matter how good the quality of the flame is, if you don't have the ability, it's all for nothing!" Mo Yingyou sneered and sneered out of a desire to say grapes would be sour if they couldn't eat them.
Shen Lang ignored him and instead took the Qiankun bag containing spiritual materials from Xia Qianye.